My baby: my favorite meal.

My love, you are my favorite dish,

The one I crave, my heart's sweet wish.

Your beauty is a buffet, spread before my eyes,

A feast of loveliness, that I can't deny.

Your lips are juicy strawberries, ripe and sweet,

Your eyes are rich chocolate, a treat to greet.

Your skin is creamy vanilla, smooth and so fine,

A delight to touch, and taste, and make mine.

Your hair is a swirl of caramel, golden and bright,

Your voice is a sip of honey, warm and sweet as night.

Your laughter is a scoop of ice cream, cold and sweet,

A joy that melts my heart, and makes my love complete.

You are my favorite meal, the one I can't resist,

The one that satisfies my hunger, and makes my heart insist.

I crave your presence, your touch, your loving embrace,

You are my favorite flavor, the one that fills my heart with grace.

I can never get enough, of your love and your light,

You are my favorite dish, my sweet delight.

Forever and always, I'll savor every bite,

Of your love, my sweet, my heart's favorite meal.