Juicy Red Melon

Juicy melon to red melon,

I want a juicy, red melon.

Summers are high,

To my sigh.

What you desire,

Is what I aspire…

A juicy, red melon,

A juicy, red melon.

Come here and sit,

But will not share a bit.

Its mine, filled with water

To trench my thirst to quarter.

My lips are all smudged,

Red Pulp is all over,

Still leaving an urge.

Wish the melon lasted more,

And was bigger from core.

Here I am sitting alone,

Not with you or on any throne…

It’s me on a chair,

With my juicy red melon,

Please don’t stare!!