Green Apple Kisses


Oh what do you say

About this particular lady

Do you begin with the way

Her hair catches a ray

Of the sun or the one 

Particular mark on her face

That make my lips give chase

To hers

While my ears give chase to her words

In words I know or languages I fail to understand

As I demand nothing of you but your hand

In mine

for a short moment in time

As I just enjoy your presence

Your poise…

What do I begin to say about such a woman?

I wouldn’t even know where to begin.

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