Cravings

I come to her house She said It’s her birthday But there’s no one else I guess I’d eat anyway.. I start with the strawberry Soft, red and tempting So sweet as it touched my lips That I gobbled up the whole thing.. Then I turned to see Two melons lay loose So firm and juicy I relished them like booze.. I asked her for a drink She offered me instead Some warm and creamy milk And I gleefully indulged.. Of course she gave me her cake One with a cute slice It was too much for me to take Her very tasty and creamy pie.. Then I went for the clincher That little cherry on top To satisfy me and also her Just ripe for me to pop..