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But Oh, How He Loves Me

He stings like a bee but Oh, how he loves me Cuddles and huddles we are sweeter as doubles pollinated love seeds two affectionate reeds holding on to my honey as if he were a bunny tumbles and buzzes there are no becauses we simply love each other like sister and brother he stings like a bee but Oh, how he loves me

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Paula Goldsmith

Date: 12/20/2022 11:56:00 AM

WOW!!! What a write/picture. Your line, "he stings like a bee but Oh, how he loves me," is true for many friends/family. Have a Merry Christmas.................

Victor Buhagiar

Date: 12/20/2022 1:10:00 AM

Thanks for sharing this poem, Exquisite.

Joe Dimino

Date: 12/19/2022 1:33:00 PM

Totally charming! You have a magic pen~ and heart I imagine. "he stings like a bee but Oh, how he loves me " -- That's what counts. Love the dear sense of this work. Truly delightful.

Mystic Rose Rose
Date: 12/19/2022 2:39:00 PM

Glad you enjoyed the poem Joe, blessings

Sara Kendrick

Date: 12/19/2022 4:05:00 AM

I do wonder. Maybe she should stay clear at a wide berth. Thanks for sharing this one with humor and truth. I am delighted you dropped by my page. Sara

Mystic Rose Rose
Date: 12/19/2022 2:39:00 PM

Thank you for stopping by Sara, glad you enjoyed the poem