Saturday, June 06, 2015

He is a pirate

For the love of flowers,
their blanket petals
cosy against the breezes,
the bee adventures
its journeys
from bloom to bloom.
He is a burglar,
beguiled, enticed,
lured by beauty
to this bounty.
He is a pirate
gathering booty
for his queen
and the garden
is his seven seas.
His black and yellow flag
the oceans between
The price on his buccaneer head
is the bestowing of fruitfulness
in his plunderous visitation.

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