The Honey Bee Sees

The blind madness of girls masturbating
In sunlit rooms, lost like river angels
Swept through a spark of heaven, single
Roses abloom in hastening motion, joy –
Full of shimmering petals, shivering
Laughter, gardens of sweet, tense bliss.

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