Rooibos and Apples

Scent of mid-fall picked apple
Crisp snap off the branches
Shiny skin glimmering crimson
With the acid and sweetness.
Infused with mellow-black tint
Of rooibos blossoms' nuttiness.
Like a midnight bonfire smoke
And dreams brewed thick.
Ahora, tomo un sorbo té con azucar.
Sweet and fragrant as cane sugar.

-Wren