A mesmerized honey bee

A honey bee that left her nest

Only when she felt at her best

She happened to visit a flower

Prolific with the rarest nectar

It was a nectar, profusely sweet

Upon tasting it, she hesitated to retreat

Every time she fed from it

Her face was brightly lit

She started hunting for more pollen

But, the flowers chose to stay hidden

This made her angry and sullen

Her flower friends, she’d summon

When the flowers came to sight

The bee would cling to them so tight

Until she enjoyed their sweetness to her fill

With a glee, the flowers stayed still

Soon, she became a frequent visitor

Persistent not to be a quitter

The flowers began enjoying the bee’s hiss

Thrilling like a champagne’s fizz!

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