Honey Bee Romances Me-
…Where are the BEES
That chases me
Where is the honey, my love
Whom tasted me
My lips though I miss
Sweet as this
Her odor, her textured smells
Sanitizes the air, sweet lavender
Where are the BEEs
Those chase me
Where is the honey
That they made
I make up with my darling
As I serenade
Sing unto the flowers
Roses bloom never soon
I tolerate my homage I pay
To the weeping willows
Where are the BEES
Come chase me
String me so that I may bring thee
Honey from mine heart
Bite me ever so gentle
That I may sweet as thy art…
3/6/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2020©
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