Author Aubrey Bell A friend of mine, a friend of old, Sends unto me apples of gold. Fair is love! Even unto me now this my friend Apples, apples of gold doth send. Fair is love! Apples of gold he sends amain, The best of them was split in twain. Fair is love! Tags love poem love poems love poems for her love poetry poems about love romantic poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments