You are the Apple of my Life

Things happens for a reason
A Heart was broken to be healed
A Space was created to be filled
Your Lips are tender to be kissed
You are delicate to be hugged
You are slender to be carried
Too seductive to prove me a man
Among apples of many colors
You are the apple of my life
Too tasty for me to ignore

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