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