1. An apple was gifted to him
Red in the color of its cheeks

2. He wished to kiss it, so it blushed
His mouth watered despite his resistance

3. By God, oh blossom of my soul
Let me ask if your brows are sore

4. Why did the kisses weep in it
With the knocking on the door of wishes upon it

5. Perhaps one day
It shared the sweetness of its syrupy lips

6. So it wept in shyness
Turning its breaths toward him