Sunday, April 6, 2025

Honey





Honey



Its sizzly hug,
Its sibilants all buzzy,
Like velvet on your tongue.
Its taste all fuzzy.
Smoldering is its home of gold,
its inhabitants enraged.
Human or bear,
if you dare,
disturb their bed,
beware,
or you may end up with a sore head.








 

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