The flower and the Honeybee

YOU WERE MAKING THE HIVE UP ON THE WALL..
THROUGH THOSE SWEET HUMMING WORDS
HOW U CALLED
U CAME TO ME
KISSED ME
MADE SO MUCH LOVE
I FELT ALIVE
DANCED WITH AIR
LIKE A SILVERED DOVE
THE HIVE , GOLDEN AND BROWN
LIKE UR SKIN WITH A MOLTEN CROWN
I DREAMT OF US IN THAT YELLOW CASTLE
JUST U AND ME
WITHOUT AND HASTLE
ME AND MY LOVE IN THAT HIVE OF TRUST
I SHALL OPEN MY BREAST
SHALL U ALL THE NECTOR
AND THEN ONE DAY WHILE MY EYES WERE DREAMING
 HEARD UR SOUND COMING TO ME
I WAS THRILLED , BRILLED AND DANCED WITH JOY
BUT U TOOK THE LAST NECTOR , THREW ME LIKE A TOY
I SAW U AWAY ON OTHER FLOWERS,
THEY WERE SWEET AND RED
WHILE I GREW BITTER
I WAS PLUCKED, AND CRUSHED
AND THROWN ON THE WALK
WHILE YOU MADE YOUR CASTLE
U NEVER TURNED BACK TO TALK
I LIED, BLEEDING
U FLEW
GLEEING
WHY ALL THE THINGS THAT RISE
SOMEDAY IT HAS TO FALL
I GAVE U MY ALL
ALL MY HEART
BUT IT WAS JUST THE NECTOR
YOU WERE AFTERALL....