Bee's Honeyed Beauty Poem by James McLain

I am the bee in your bonnet, dear,
Seeking sweet nectar without any fear.
Your beauty, a blossom, radiant and true,
Drawing me in, like a flower's soft hue.

In golden fields, I wander and roam,
Drinking from petals, your grace I do comb.
Your essence, a treasure, so pure and rare,
Guiding my flight through the fragrant air.

With delicate wings, I dance and entwine,
Savoring the sweetness that you define.
Honeyed whispers, a symphony divine,
In your presence, love's nectar intertwine.