Ice Cream Cone

My ice cream cone,
it melted long ago,
I wish it was mine,
nice and cold,
ice cream cone,
why do you taunt me,
why do you flaught,
why can't I taste you,
succulent sweet,
so good I could eat,
all there is a sticky puddle,
but a memory,
of my dear ice cream cone,

~|- Nick -|~