Honey and the Bee
The genesis of true love - poetry.
1 min readOct 14, 2020
He held my hands swiftly
Then held his lips on mine
I couldn’t breathe for a while
I couldn’t resist his touch
For his love
overpowered my strenght
There I lie
He held my hands swiftly
Then held his lips on mine
I couldn’t breathe for a while
I couldn’t resist his touch
For his love
overpowered my strenght
There I lie
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