Ode to the Apple of Love
Just one bite that’s all it took
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
About the Creator
Marie381Uk
I've been writing poetry since the age of fourteen. With pen in hand, I wander through realms unseen. The pen holds power; ink reveals hidden thoughts. A poet may speak truth or weave a tale. You decide. Let pen and ink capture your mind❤️
Keep reading
More stories from Marie381Uk and writers in Poets and other communities.
The Quiet Influence
The Quiet Influence An oracle on steadiness, softness, and returning to oneself Author’s Note This piece was written from a place of quiet integration rather than urgency—a moment when nothing needed to be solved, proven, or pushed through. I wrote it for those who are discovering that healing doesn’t always arrive as a breakthrough, but sometimes as a gentle settling into presence. If this feels anticlimactic, tender, or unexpectedly emotional, you’re not doing it wrong. You’re likely learning how to rest without disappearing—and how to let yourself be held without effort.
By Flower InBloom7 days ago in Poets
Comments (2)
Now I want some apples. Good job.
A crisp, juicy delight—both the apple and this ode! An apple a day keeps the heart at play!💖