Random Food Poem #3

Have you ever need me Keewee
I need you so many times why won't you be with me
Can't you seaweed

Your soft juicy inner side
Interlopers with my hard scratchy outside
Your food with the seeds.
20 Billon to be exactly right.

Don't quote me you know it's true.
You just use me oh delicious one.
Come on let's have some fun
You tropical thrilling Thursday thriving fruit.
I choose to eat your Fridays.
Andrew Wednesdays.
Because all it matters of the day with you that I could be one with juicy sense of who
You know what matters
You all the platter
It seems that when the plate shatter
Okay we are love you
P.S dot Keewee Forever and always