Apple Savory

In a weather so tender I gandered and wandered in splendor Lillies and jasmines wafted with the breeze, When I came across lush, verdant apple trees They hung there, scarlet with summer sunlight ahead I slowly approached, spun in elation's thread It was purity I smelled, a blessing, a bliss The breeze swayed, bringing with it a -HISS- I reached for one, the reddest of all With a -PLUCK- it detached in hand to fall -PSSHT!- I laid it in water to wash off the dust It dripped and dripped filling me only with more lust, On the sidewalk I sat, picking the rightest spot, Alhamdulilah I whispered, grasped in camelot Like a starving beggar, in ecstacy I devoured Its sweetness, tingling juice grasped my tongue with power Alhamdulilah: Arabic word for Thank God