Red and juicy,
Green and ripe,
No matter the flavour,
I could eat them all night.
It's not about the colour,
It's not about what kind,
The importance of apples is beyond that,
Another piece of significance in my mind.
She'd eat them with that smile,
She'd eat them in the book,
A woman determined to hypnotize,
And torture with a look.
So the next time you see an apple,
So the next time you take a bite,
Remember the importance of apples,
Before they disappear from sight.