Courtney Vinch Poet Free verse

Love Is Like a Bee's Sting

Love is like a bee's sting
It's sting is the reminder
The bee is buxxing in my ear
It lands on my nose, I hear it saying "Be Careful". My eyes focus on its stinger.
I taste that its sweet honey is really poision.
Thats what love is, love tastes so sweet but it can be poisionous like a bee stinging you on the nose
A touch thats the first part of love. My first real boyfriend Josh can tell you, in NewYork, at school  in an 8th grade c lassroom.
He could remind you of the first time we met
The bee flies off to the flower buzzing
"After all that time"
#Love, does the world reaaly need to know?
Bee, are you talking to me?
The fresh flowers died, but yet it still
stood straight into the ground
"Honey" is a name called for a certain special someone. Honey is also the product of a bee.
A couple on a bench are fighting, and soon one was off flying away.
Little Court, lost in her emotions
love is going to be a payback
The future is not going to be a place of love
it will be full of hatred
I'll have to forget all of the things I've already forgotten
J'taime
the stars make their own wishes
Love is worse than a bees sting

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Terry O'Leary May 25, 2014 at 5:04 PM Very nice, Courtney... Terry

Pace Ink-U-Script May 21, 2014 at 9:51 AM Powerful write...I feel your pain indeed in this one!

Keith Merritt May 16, 2014 at 6:20 PM Hi, Courtney. The poem above I really love, for it's impact and the way it portrays your youthful and quite refreshing manner of expression. Love for me has sometimes been like sticking my head in a hornet's nest after mistaking it for a bee hive. No honey but lots of pain. Anyway, thanks for your communique of May 9, and sorry it took me so long to respond. I was away.