Ode to the Apple of Love

Ode to the Apple of Love

Oh radiant fruit, crowned in passion's hue,

With skin so lustrous, kissed by morning dew,

In orchard's heart where tender moments dwell,

You hold the secrets that sweet lovers tell.

Your blush, a whisper of twilight's embrace,

Invites the yearning of lovers to trace

The curve of your form, so exquisite, divine,

Each bite a promise, a taste of the wine.

In your crisp flesh, the universe unfurls,

A dance of desires, a tapestry swirls,

Juices like nectar, ambrosia of dreams,

Awakening senses, igniting soft gleams.

With every chomp, the heartstrings entwine,

Binding two souls in a rhythm divine,

Your essence, a potion, where sweetness is spun