Sting the Bee

When trouble swarms
all about us
When bad words buzz
in our ears
When we find ourselves
in a hive of sorrow
When there is no covering
from those who would
steal our honey
Then sting the bee..
With love~
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Sep 2011

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jeddah12
crying i got sting and it hurts,,but im ok now,,im back and alive againlaugh grin

very brilliant write cafe,only those who felt the sting and sadness nor loneliness will understand the hurt...thumbs up hug wine
itchywitch
i have some insect spray cafe you may borrow if you like wave
lovely poem me friend bouquet
cafetwo2010
Ty jeddah..' I must be careful not to sting the fair maiden before she lends me some honey..kiss wine
cafetwo2010
Ty jeddah..' I must be careful not to sting the fair maiden before she lends me some honey..kiss wine
cafetwo2010
Ty itch..' Your spray may make me itch.' I might need a whole case.grin
boyshchrm6
Yes love can certainly sting CafeTwo.
help cool head banger
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