The juices of love and temptation
Swirling around like a milkshake
On the verge of bursting

The crisp bite of desire
Cuts through my soul
Like it was plastic

No force on this earth
Can understand the taste
Your love brings to me

When I think of you
And the fruits that god makes
You are an apple

A warm , juicy apple
Which can quench the thirst
Of any mortal man