Could it be a Honey bee?

A Masculine Monologue...

So the suns shaded, His body still faded 

minds running times of what they conversated.

feeling hella happy time He wouldn't have traded.

today made a plan to get the head naps faded

so next time...  with that Dime He Kick's wit

Maybe hold her eye or hand or her, thick like a biscuit!

I know it didn't rhyme on time just sumtin I live wit

Is She a honey bee could it be or not to be?

Just roll with the flow we are the fish in the sea. 

Her head and heart are complex like a Rubik's 

reading through her pages try and see if the shoe fits

His own soul is torn and worn like a blues hit

need a warm woman like a bum needs sum new kicks   

Yet He's steady on the grind so he flys with a birds eye

one eye on the worm the other steady on sky high

can't imagine life with a wife so he don't try 

once in a while the heartbeats like when doves cry 

So She a honeybee could it be or not to be

Never know, forget the past, he has ta open up properly...

Author's Note

just some free flowing thoughts.

Reviews

[Dakotah Bledsoe]

really good seth

[Sethnicity]

DAKOTAH! Yeah... I should call it first date.