No more in love with me
than a bee with a flower
As he dances to find what he needs.
And she gives it in hopes of eternity.
Let me love you like a rose.
And watch you fly from flower to flower,
Waiting for your assured return
The best source
Of life
And love
That you require.
Let me love you like a rose.
Until my petals fall from the vine.
And I have
nothing
more
to give.
Let me love you like a rose.
Dew covered as I awake
Fresh from a dream
The bee
In the field
Caught
In a mason jar.
Buzzing fruitlessly against the glass
With less than a day to live.
Wanting to find his captor
And sacrifice himself
To hurt her
Just
Once.
The lid opens
He angers out
And sees a rose
To dance for.
Instead.