3 Tankas On Honey
Like a Hungry Bear
I approach the Honey Jar
Slurping the Sweetness
Pearls of sticky glue dripping
Fast I Lick my lustful lips
Now the jar's empty
I Scoop the Delicious Dew
My restless fingers
Rushing to work honestly
Leaving not a drop to wipe
My taste buds do speak
Savor the lingering last
Reaching the zenith
Grateful to flowers and bees
My blissful heart blesses them
Copyright © Sima Mittal | Year Posted 2013
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