Queen Bee


My life a wonder

as you know It came to be

next to you so free


Waking to stay here

your heart that of pure thunder

I am without fear

For in you lies me

wrecked under love to be my tree

our souls of plunder


The world seems unclear

further from her so sunder

a house never to adhere

but alas stunned her

into a dream jubilee

saved by the Queen Bee

with tears so cashmere

back in your arms Boy Wonder

my hearts' souvenir

The End

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