More Honey Please

Note to reader: 115 BPM, * is a breath

What’s this buzzing in my head? Another poem to be read? More honey please if it flows with ease how can I help but not to feed these flowers sunshine money freed sensations past life ‘n self * a frozen image wrapped in text diversified with pleasure sex * intermingled interspersed intercourse so complex wonder through this convolution feeding frenzy evolution * may your queen lay eggs of wisdom: generic truths of all kingdoms spike the poets’ simple senses: seek to birth * and condense this hive of knowledge interwebbed honey dripping milk it spreads. Cheers.