Mystic Rose Rose Poet Rhyme

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 December 20, 2022 at 11:56 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 December 20, 2022 at 1:10 AM Thanks for sharing this poem, Exquisite.

Joseph P. DiMino December 19, 2022 at 1:33 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 December 19, 2022 at 2:39 PM Glad you enjoyed the poem Joe, blessings

Sara Kendrick December 19, 2022 at 4:05 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 December 19, 2022 at 2:39 PM Thank you for stopping by Sara, glad you enjoyed the poem