Bake Me An Apple Pie

Bake me an apple pie
As the world passes by in a rush
Then let me smell it neigh
All my pass sadness gone in a crush

Curves and curls heat and treats
What can be better, or delightful
When apple crumble greets
It's intent can be very spiteful

Who would dare love me so
even I giggle at such a thought
For me, this she would do?
My small wonders in what this world aught

Bake me an apple pie
Let me know it was specially for me
Twill be tears in my eye
That set the stage for who you will be