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The Birds, The Bees And You

The Birds, The Bees And You

The birds, and the bees and my dearest you, to me, they are one in the same;

For you are the very nature of my being, I felt it the day that you came!

Like a bird from the sky you swooped into my life, and landed gently right next to my side;

Then I heard your soft trill with warbled sweet sounds, their beauty was such that I cried!

You flew up to my shoulder and perched upon it, and softly pecked me a kiss;

You ruffled the feathers from deep in my heart, I never had felt such sweet bliss!

I climbed on your wings and we soared to the stars, we knew it’d been destined by Fate;

For this lovely bird and this lonely sad man, to at last find their perfect soulmate!

And all through our years just like a bee, you collected the pollens of love;

The honey soaked nectars that nurtured our souls, ambrosia from Olympus above!

Your stinger was harmless and instead of the pain, it filled me with pure ecstasy;

For as it entered my body my heart would swell up, for its spread your sweet love for me!

The birds, the bees and my most precious you, I’ll never forget those past days;

For on a cold winters’ night, my bird and sweet bee, got called, by nature away!

So I thank you my angels and write you this ode, to tell you I’ll e’er love you dear;

And deep in my heart and the core of my soul, I shall always keep you oh so near!

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