Annoying sensation felt internally
Bees buzz buzzing and stinging
Cumulated over a heptagonal hive
Disturbing me and buzzing away I the keeper
Every sting clots the capillaries
Fierce is the swam despite the effort to keep them out
Gone are the days of sweet honey daylight, moonlight
Home, nah, this house is just fancy empty
I am standing still, nude cold stone
Justified rejected me and left me with blisters
Knocked out, blue eyes chipped teeth and nose bleeds
Lemonade with salt and vinegar, ingredients for a perfect beverage to dip in
My own self turned into multi-facets
Never intended nor thought things will turn out this way
Obviously, no human would ever dare their life this way
Paradise became a nightmare, the fall of the angels
Quenched smiles, all I asked was to silence the bitter taste
Reminiscing, flashback
Stories to be told
Truth is, I'd pretty much love to have that one more time
Under one condition, terms and conditions do apply
Veer off the bees, please
Waxed I am to be scented lotion
X-marks the spot
Yearning to dip in for treasure
Zeal of love despite the bee sting
Space-Poet
09/06/2019 @04:18
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heptagonal, how i feel, hurt,
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