I have to sit and think
the bright red
heart
that is a mixture
of both sour
and sweet.
Oh strawberry,
your texture
is neither smooth
nor rough,
but it's delicate--
it can bluff!
My heart,
oh my strawberry,
you are precious
I'd like to keep;
your aroma
I enjoy
to sniff.
Your flavor
in jams, milkshakes,
or ice cream,
is a favorite
one can only
dream.
I still dream of you
smiling back at me,
I still dream of you
whispering
'Pick me, pick me.'
I dream of you
I still do.
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