By smoldering
Date: 12 April 2000
Honey
Honey
Its gooey,
and sweet,
a treat,
it runs down your fingers,
sticks you to the table,
keeps the peas on your knife,
maybe even be your wife,
but if you're too eager, you might get stung,
don't rush in,
keep your bee net on,
or your bonnet on,
or don't get bees in your bonnet
or your bonnet caught in your bee net
for that matter.
But what the hell? you say,
Everybody's gotta die of something,
why not this thing?
it feels right,
sticky
sweet,
stuck your heart to hers it did,
now try to keep a lid
on it?
don't think so.
Call her honey,
it fits
and she's got you all stuck,
gooey in love
and it might just be worth
getting stung
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