Young Apples On The Willow Tree
By John Delonas
The young girl that I see,
Bears round apples on a willow tree,
And honey melons softly spread,
Over the grass's wanton bed;
Messy grapes steep in-between,
Fermenting on purple lips unseen . . .
The young girl that I see,
Bears round apples on a willow tree,
And honey melons softly spread,
Over the grass's wanton bed;
Messy grapes steep in-between,
Fermenting on purple lips unseen . . .