White flesh of apple.

You are art to be admired,

flesh to be touched,

body to be felt.

You are a palette of pale peaches

and snow flake whites.

You are the snaking view

and teasing sight.

Your form is relief, is peace

is please…ing.

Your gentle skin is comfort.

You are the first bite of a deep

red apple, white flesh against my

tongue, sweet juices spilling

across my lips.

The human form is beauty

to be admired you are art

to my naked eye.


Karen Hayward ©2016


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