Pie

I love the way it looks, Glistening and steaming on the stove The way it smells, Giving color to aroma To taste it? Oh! Gift from above! Chocolate, cherry, apple, lime Love 'em all—if only time If I see a slice, I'll want to smell it When I get the scent, I'll most assuredly want a bite And if I taste, I'll spoil my supper It would be best for me to keep my nose in a book And never ever enter the kitchen for a look