Your bum <br />stuck up in the air <br /> <br />beautiful <br />as any flower <br /> <br />me, a bee <br />eager to make honey <br /> <br />polinating our desire. <br /> <br />Outside the window <br />a bird sings <br /> <br />with such <br />...passion. <br /> <br />We shattered <br />in our ecstasy <br /> <br />washed up on the shore <br />of each other <br /> <br />now no longer <br />bee & flower <br /> <br />only human <br /> <br />love <br />our greatest metaphor.<br /><br />Dónall Dempsey<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/let-me-tell-you-bout-the-birds-bees/
