Monday, 6 July 2015

Pomme d'Amour


Another chance sighting, this time of what was to be the title line, brought this poem into being.



Pomme d'Amour  -  22 Jun 15

 I give you an apple
My Love
As a token of my Love
For you
One bite each and
The juice
Flows to fill
Our mouths
And to fill
Our senses



Why it was ever thought that a tomato was a Love apple will probably always be a mystery.
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  1. my heart's love songs10 July 2015 at 03:12

    it sounds so much sexier in French.

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    1. Ainsley11 July 2015 at 17:25

      Well yes, it does sound sexier in French but, a tomato?
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      Thank you dani ♥ for your Lovely comment.
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