Thursday, 27 April 2017
Like a Bee
Like a Bee,
You came into my world stinging me
Loaded with cameras around your neck
Through those portals, you came to be
Gazing around your gaze landed on me
Like a Bee landing in paradise
Going straight for me
That camera in my face intrinsically;
Like a hurricane in came photographing
Every angle of me...
Disappearing momentarily
Leaving me in a state of, confusion;
Planting that seed in my mind germinating
Spoiling the chances of others entertaining me;
Flummoxed you left me
What the hell was that, said I nervously
Like a bird in paradise was I innocently
Like a fairy fluttering in my glen
Fluctuating from tree to tree
Loving the sights before me, I see
In a world of my own, I'd be
Whilst other Bees trying to sting me
I'd look at them disdainfully
That seed planted in my mind
Germinating ever so slowly;
There would be no chance for any other Bees
Wonder why that would be!
As they followed me trying to kiss me
Before I'd never kissed
He's kisses left me wondering
What the hell was that about
It did nothing for me.
Bug off says I steely just let me be
Wondering why they'd follow me
Go away I say angrily
So through my glen, I'd flutter from tree to tree
Other, fairy's having a hell of a time around me
What was it all about, He that disturbed me!
He was my first curiosity;
As he pointed that camera at me
As if he could see into my soul my mind
Irrevocably he wouldn't would he!
In my thoughts, he'd be ambiguously
Then back again he'd come like a hurricane
Camera in hand searching me!
& it would start all over again, snapping clicking away
I'd stand there embarrassingly
As he'd prop me on the staircase photographing me
Me on my fairyland I'd be
That half smile upon my face
That Mona Lisa smile ambiguously
Wanting to hide from he
Then he'd bugger off again leaving me
What the hell did he think he was doing
Funny I'd thought not
Others thought he'd fallen for me
Here comes bleeding love they'd say
Escape I could not that seed germinating
Irrevocably within me;
Butterflies fluttering within me each time, I did see he
In my face that infernal camera perpetually
Snapping away for all to see, as I try hiding from he
Then off he goes again only to return momentarily
He must be mad, he must be!
But there was that madness expanding within me
Each time I saw him intrinsically
A madness in my blood consuming me
In my curiosity the only bee he'd be stinging me
In my fairyland, I'd be dreaming of he
Until on day he asked to marry me
The rest now is history
But he still has that camera in my face
Saying, you haven't changed a bit, you see
He can not see the decaying of me;
As I look into my mirrored glass
Silently a tear escaping me...
Cause am not me!!
By Connie James
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