Flower Poem by Timmy Tubbs

Flower



You're a flower, for the bee
You're good at stinging, stinging me
Your pollen, it tastes too sweet
No none for me miss, none for me

And here we go, like we do
We spin in circles, me around you
And you're a friend, so you should stay
But you listened to those whispers
And you went away

And it's a lonely world
For a girl

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A song I wrote about the taste of love that sometimes is too strong or never ends up like you thought.
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