Take the essence of a lemon grove
In scented orchard’s sweet allure
Place silver softly centred pearls
For subtle moments most demure
Mix me up a tasteful torte
Tease my sensual delights
Reminding me of sunny days
Hot and torrid starry nights
Decorate my plate with crystal swirls
With hints of joys beyond compare
In parcel shades of porcelain
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