Strawberry Delight
A gent in a tailored suit, sat by me and said,
I saw the ripest strawberries, fruit of ruby red
poured over a dish of vanilla ice cream
I pinched myself, could this be a dream?
He shook his head and whispered "You are a pearl of a girl,
Would you care to dare come with me, for a swirl?"
The sun was blaring in my eyes and down upon us
I doffed my sun hat, a warm sultry day, no need to fuss
No use resisting such enticing fun
Lapping away and dripping on my tongue
We were lost in that dream, a delicious swoon
A strawberry delight made for two on a hot afternoon!
6/25/22
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