I Wish I Were A Fruit...

I wish I were an apple, hanging proudly in a tree

I’d be so ripe and shiny; I know that you’d pick me

I’m not nearly as exotic; as I’m made of flesh and bone

But if eaten by the mouthful; I’ll surely make you moan...

I wish I were a banana, then I’d be long and lean

You’d really want to peel me, to taste what’s in between

Yet I’m not covered by a peeling, to easily pull away

But my layers can be coaxed off with a little sexy play...

I wish I were a peach, with soft and fuzzy skin

Ooh so smooth and tasty, with sweet juice’s all within

My aroma would seek to lure you, I’d be hard to resist

For I’d be soft as velvet with a blush that is sun-kissed...

I wish I were a pear, I’d fit perfect in your hands

The sweet morsels that I’d offer, you’re sure to understand

My curves would clearly tease; you’d long to have a bite

So succulent and scrumptious, the urge you wouldn’t fight...

I wish I were a grape, oh so round and sweet

I’d offer up such flavor, you’ll know you’ve had a treat

Just roll me on your tongue, and then have a little bite

I’d satisfy your hunger and fill you with delight...

I wish I were an orange, as pretty as you please

I’d soften at your touch, with just a little squeeze

The more that you cares me, and more luscious I’ll become

I’d be dripping with sweet juices; and I know that you’ll succumb

I wish I were a cherry, a flawless little fruit

Just made to suck and nibble, because I am so cute

You’ll want me by the handfuls, for one is not enough

Although I’m good with whip cream, I’m better in the buff...

I wish I were a strawberry, you could pick me from a vine

I’m delicious dipped in chocolate, and most tempting made as wine

Not matter what your fancy; I know that I could please

Just add a little romance, and your taste buds I would tease...

I wish I were a kiwi, though some would call me seedy

But I’d titillate your tongue and you’d gobble me as if greedy

I’d confuse you with my flavor, in your mouth I’ll dance about

I’m a new addiction; you’ll never want to do without...

I wish I were an apple, hanging proudly in a tree

Then no one could resist; they’d want a bite of me

But I can wish all that I want, for a fruit I’ll never be

But I can satisfy your craving, of this I guarantee...