Farmer's Romantic Poem
Just like an orange, you glow
Perfectly formed
You’re a clementine, sweet just so
Your skin, like velvet
The finest fruits
Do not compare to it
You excite like a lemon,
Sour? Tart? No!
You’re nothing short of heaven
Mandarins may wilt
Cedars be unripe
But you, my love
You’re just right
10-20-30