The Lovely Season
For my loving heart began to open just as the petals
Awaiting for a bee to come and find me
Alas, the buzzing ceased but a
lonely caterpillar came to thee
Joyously adoring
My fond of he grew infinitely
Until the cold fluff set in
We lost the other through a partisan
For the buzzing began hoping
My heart could find a bee
As time and time again my petals
Just be waiting for a bee
Not until the utter of a flutter
Was it ever so gleefully
A mutter that I would never
shudder away because my heart is in sputter
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