Dipped in chocolate, plump and sweet
Bite right in for my tongue to meet
Red flesh holds my passion's fires
Evoking my adamant wish and desires

On top of cheesecake or freshly picked
Your juices meant to be slowly licked
Enjoyed at my leisure, oh the taste
On you all my happiness can be based

Shaped like a heart and aptly so
For I love you as only you know
Sweet strawberry, you tickle my heart
Always my glee as you've been from the start


Penned by my hand on the 8th of Midsummer, in the year 150 MA.