If
love were a rosy apple
wouldst thou take a small bite?
Then wouldst thou savour it slowly
taking every delight. Tasting the juicy
flesh but leaving the core, to plant
the seeds of romance, ensuring
love exists
forevermore.
LadyP © 2011
Penpusher by Pen
LadyP (aka Pen),mixed-up some might say, as she views the World her slanted way, prithee welcome, sit, take a pew, she hopes her thoughts will interest you.
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Such vast relationship wisdom packed into such a delicate and tasty poem 🙂
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My thanks Alexander, wisdom? … nay, just mere observation. 🙂
xx.
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Love the poem and the title!
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glad you did Monica, and Apple delight sounds like a lovely dessert.. 🙂 xx
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Wildly creative!
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my thanks Hook, very pleased you enjoyed it.. xx
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Loverly…loverly… This is an observation of the Lady Pen kind….delusciously beautiful… I mean delicious…love is meant to be savored for sure.
warm feathery from Raven of Leyla:)
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Pleased you liked this one Raven, an ode to a luscious fruit, the Apple.. Warm and feathery wishes to you my lovely friend. xx
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