Honey Bee Poem by Camagu Somana

Her bold eyes
Just a glance at them
So beautiful and inviting
In her l found a place of comfort
So big and soft as a continental pillow case
And that makes me want to offer her my warm embrace

Her lips
So thick and dark red
Like they were meant for a dry wine
Lips to lips l see a piece of art being painted
On the side of my face with no sharp pencil or brush
Lips to lips being so perfectly painted that it makes her blush

Her thighs
So thick and firm that I start
To imagine her wearing a bikini at the beach
As I'm still imagining things I see her art beyond
Leading me to seeing a galaxy of stars shaping a clover
And my pen writing beautiful poetry until the night is really over