A Story for Honey Bees

Sweet cinnamon french toast
roller coaster lover — wild — 
wearing bedsheets like a ghost
always spicy, never mild

Crescent moon nightingale
summer in the trees
blind man reading braille
a story for honey bees

Watermelon kisses
Lioness in her pride
sharp claws, fake hisses
sway — buoy on the tide

glisten, diamond-studded shine,
taste the nectar, drink the wine.

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