An Apple To Eat

To Clare, I miss your classical flare,

As you are in tune with how I breathe,

Let me again see you sharing a care

And I'll preach to you Adam and Eve.

 

Be fruitful in your intake, blossom,

And taste the apple of life now ripe

For your thinking about our wisdom

Of loving with a loveable apt might.

 

And as I ponder in wonder from afar

I wonder and ponder how you are;

You to me are a bright shining Star –

Come drive with me in my new car.
 

© Andrew Stevenson 13/03/2017

An edited piece.

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.