Patie, My Bestie
An apple in this world of unripe lemons-
distinct and all that a man could desire.
Showers of rain in the Kalahari desert;
an oasis in the Sahara sands:
Utmost definition of sweetness-
equivalent to no soul in value.
An apple in an empty basket:
Alone in my heart.
As the clock ticks by, clouds drifting away,
insane I go, craving for more of you!
The world has nothing to offer, it is void of passion: even dry of love,
Save for this my sweet stream of cold waters –straight from the ocean of your heart! ...