A mesmerized honey bee

A honey bee that left her nest

Only when she felt at her best

She chanced upon a fragrant flowers

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 flower chose to stay hidden

This made her angry and sullen

Her missing friend, she would summon

When the flower came to sight

The bee would cling to it so tight

Until she enjoyed it’s sweetness to her fill

With a glee, the flower stayed still

It began enjoying the bee’s hiss

Thrilling like a champagne’s fizz!

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