Though I have seen these sights a thousand times,
And felt that flame upon my tongue,
Still, no words can it find for such arts as these.
Nor the bite of spice, was very carb
I can taste as if my eyes were mouths.
Or that rare nectar, I can neither name nor comprehend,
Anymore I can remind.
That binds them all together.
To create that which rules above all else.

Flavour is King - Johnnie Walker