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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”
Copyright ©
John Arribas
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