Best Apple In The Bunch-Poem

by Samuel De Lemos

Apple in the basket

all I do is stare and

enjoy your form.

You have perfect complexion—

Tempting, mouthwatering

soft skinned and plump.

I know you’re wet inside.

My eyes are measuring

your perfect curves.

I anticipate

the moment,

when I take you into my mouth.

I’ll savor you

my fair one.

From the tree you were picked

out of all your siblings,

just for me.