Copulating Bees 2

THE COPULATING BEES2 by JOHN M. ARRIBAS He Was Supposedly Diligently at Work, I’m in a Scare If He Catches Me Naked, God: Where’s My Underwear In His Home with His Wife My Life, He’ll Not Spare So I Go out the Window Naked: and Saying a Prayer We Both Were Convinced He’d Not Discover the Affair He Had Come Home with Flowers to Show Her He Cared As Her Lover I Was Complacent, but She Was Prepared “Who Was That Man in the Room and Bed We Shared”? Twas the Gardener, He Was Assaulted by Killer Bees I Let Him in thru the Window, When He Screamed Please He Was Covered with Bees, on His Face, in His Nose His Only Relief Was to Strip off All of His Clothes Shaking His Pants Violently, He Aroused the Bees In an Instant He Was Covered from Head to Knees, in Bees On the Bed He Tried to Cover Himself with the Sheets Then out the Window Clothes in Hand as He Retreats The Bees Followed Him out Not a Single One Stayed “It Seems That Time Is Causing Memories to Be Betrayed I Remember an Event Some Time past You and I Played When You Used this Same Story, a Well Preplanned Lie I Admit it Was a Unique Tale a Fabulous Original Alibi I Was the One Going out the Window Clothes in Hand Poor Fool at the Door with Roses, Your Betrayed Man This Is Not a Deja Vu, a Repeat Performance with You So I’ll Take My Roses and Head out the Door, Adieu”