Sitting Under The Apple Tree With Thee! Poem by Dónall Dempsey

Sitting Under The Apple Tree With Thee!

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We go
to kiss

& just
centimetres

from “it! ”

an apple
falls

into your lap.

It just
sits there

cradled in your crotch

all red &
shiny

ourselves reflected in it.

You smile
sweet as Eve.

I calculate
like Newton

the gravity
of our situation.

Realise a kiss
is a force

that can not be
resisted.

I fall
...up!

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Flora Gillingham 08 April 2008

Ah, lovely. Who can resist an apple? Not Adam. Enjoy it. F

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Dónall Dempsey

Dónall Dempsey

Curragh Camp, Co. Kildare, Eire.
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