Love’s Apple Pie

A lovely poem written by a friend, a recipe for love and a must to be shared…enjoy!

Love’s Apple Pie

A dozen or so apples

in a wedding gown,

peeled, cored and pared down.

A cup and a half

of sugar in a tux.

Flour, fat and water,

don’t mix too much.

Chill the pastry and the

best man is done.

Bridesmaid…sprinkled cinnamon.

Into the church at 400 degrees,

ice cream waits to be

the justice of the peace.

This walk down the aisle

will take a little while.

When the aroma fills the room

then bride and groom

are now husband and wife

awaiting fork and knife.

A happy couple now golden brown.

Windowsill honeymoon

before we swallow them down.

                                                                                                                                   ~Simplyf Jones