Sweet and Tender

Sweet and tender,

Said Mrs. Rob.

Right after,

See bit off a top.

Red as rose.

Beige inside.

With five seeds,

Formed as a flower, deep inside.

Can you guess,

What it is.

It's a juicy apple,

Sweet and tender.

Your Beautiful Eyes

Why so bright,
The eyes of yours.
With the most beautiful,
Of color.
From turquoise,
To dark brown.
Most beautiful eyes,
Then all to everyone's.

Leather Of Love

The soft fabric in every stitch,
The love of the texture,
The smell of roses in every centimeter,
What is this fabric of LOVE?
Between this thought of a poem,
You will never know.

By Arushi