December Apples

I give gifts of apples
To a white horse down the road
A white horse who adores apples
Crimson red
Delicious
Apples
Adores
Me

It is so cold
As I stand with her
She chews with great thought
What does she think of...
(Who is this person with a contagious smile,
who brings me apples in December?)
She noses me for the second apple
I gently kiss her velvet nose
She nods with approval
(Just give me the apple, Lady!)

I give a gift of apples
To a white horse down the road
A white horse who adores apples
Crimson red
Delicious
Apples
Adores
Me