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The Bees (A poem)

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Someone let the bees out. Their warm furry humming grows deep and resonant inside my heart's warm mouth. They want to surge out in waves of lustful joy escaping the warm hive mouth. They are become insistent as the vibration grows. Deeper. Swollen. Soft wet flesh Fire travels through my spine seeking to escape the furnace stoked with ravenous hunger. Limbs loosed to lie long and languid in the pose of receiving. Tongue and fingers working the bidding of flesh ripened with longing. The writhing swarm a delicious melody played out on nerve ends strung taut. The door is opened and they are released throughout my body humming madly taking warm tingling ecstasy in their wake. A crescendo of honey sweetness Once flown forgotten unattainable ungraspable. Just an echo rains in moist velvet flesh that contracts and spasms wilfully trying to catch the ineffable.
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Written by MilkandHoney

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