Open Poetry #48 |
The Bee...I love |
nordine New Member
since 2013-03-12
Posts 5 |
a humming bee set out to fly prettily in her thin robe joyful in the purple sky in dignity above the globe pink her cheeks are as if shy her brows to me are a love probe the bee singing in flight higher roses appealing her for nectar but none she hears but silver body she saw thought of star candidly embacing her lover her pains would now get so far the thing so tender so huge a world of wonder so kind so shiny though grey that refuge so soft so sweet what she met roud like the sphere cross lined something ..something like a net |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
enjoyed...James |
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