I know a damsel as beautiful as a bee
She never stung anyone except me
Her lips are made of honey and spice
She is my beloved and smother than ice
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Sweet sting...what a paradox. The title is very captivating and equally captivating are the lines that follow. My heart forever buzzes for my bee...Artfully written. Love the B sound.
Your poem is as sweet as the honey. One have been stung many times by love. How adoring this is.
While your is buzzing for your bee, try and avoid her stings and enjoy the rice! Well done, blessings to you!
Dear poet, If a bee is so lovely why can not one buzz around her. Sweet write. Thanks a lot for nice appreciation.
the sweet sting of the bee is always a pleasurable event, short and nice
the sweet sting of the bee is always a delightful event. well done
As sweet as you......Simon..........the sweetest sting ever I have read.........
sweet like honey and rich as home warmed with sense of love in heart
Beautiful poem, Howard. The pure love is the right and the best path to God.Enjoyed reading your poem.God bless.
A nice lovely rhymin poem so enjoyable. Do read mine too.
A sweet tasting sting.