Midnight Tryst

It was around midnight when she opened my door I knew exactly what she'd come for Cause she'd done it many times before She couldn't be sated she always wanted more I became accustomed to these midnight trysts I had what she craved, she couldn't resist She always turned me on when she opened my door But I kept my cool as my drawers she explored She'd come to me for ice cream With her eyes all agleam Then a cold glass of lemonade With the apple pie she made Then after a while she lost her appetite I heard her say that she was on a diet So the midnight trysts came to an end I was just the refrigerator she used to call friend!