Taste

Taste, may be delightfully delicious and new
Then again it may sour your point-of-view
Or rather pleasing to your mind’s eye
Or else make bitter your tongue fly
A sign of refinement and class
Or courage of flavor in a glass
And maybe joy of salty and sweet 
Dressed up carefully pretty and neat
Taste tied to excellent olfactory senses
And social awareness and good graces
Tastes are sometimes good, sometimes bad
And you’ll get a special treat if you’re a good lad
And a taste of soap if you swear
Or print with stripes you wear
In enormously bad taste
Because you dressed in such a haste
Or forgot to savor and sip your wine
While considering another tasteless rhyme