You Are My Apple
You are my apple.
You are my sweet apple.
You are my pineapple.
Your kiss taste like pie apple.
You are so beautiful.
But you are more beautiful inside.
Your beauty is one in million.
Your beauty can only to be find by wise man
It's not find by love of world.
But by true love.
Your eyes makes my mind freeze.
Your lips makes me cramp.
Your smile murders my heart.
Your beauty is not lie.
But natural beauty.
Your beauty not created by the world,
But by love of God.
You are not an angel,
But you are an image of God.
Without you I am a man without ribs
Without you I am a man without breath
You are my apple.
You are my sweet apple.
You are my pineapple.
Your kiss taste like pie apple.
Copyright © Hillary Manyaza | Year Posted 2018
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