windfall Written by ebbtide you have shaken me from myself – like a windfall of yes-tinted apples – to rest in the soft earth of you, with teeth to charm the sweetness from my lips © Sarah Whiteley Advertisements Like this:Like Loading... Related 6 thoughts on “windfall” Love the tone of the poem. Reply A little touch of tribute to E.E. Cummings that line, “yes-tinted apples.” I love it! Reply Beautiful! XOXO, Isabella Reply Sweet indeed. 🙂 Reply That’s a delight Sarah — and so is the drawing! Reply What John said 🙂 Reply Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google+ account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email.