The Worker Bee

Form: Free Verse

Come slowly my love
gently lay your mist upon
my lips
in those first modest sips
that seek your desire
with my shyness forgotten
surrendering to my addiction
and lust
I become a bee seeking
the sweetest nectar
as I reach your tightly closed bud
with my tongue buzzing
softly enticing
your flower to bloom
releasing your nectar
saturating my tongue
and I am lost in the wonder
of loving you

© JG Farmer 2020

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