Bug Boy
You're sweet like the honey that bees create,
Beautiful as the flower they pollinate
You're voice is like the cricket's of the night,
Charming and enchanting like the holy light
You're busy like a little worker bee,
Traveling flower-to-flower over seas
Always leaving behind a sense of joy,
Returning back home to your little Bug Boy
You're confined like a cocoon,
Resting inside your little room
Awaiting the perfect time for people to see,
To emerge and spread your wings to be free
You're smart like the mantis's mind,
Ready to strike at anytime
Having them all on strings like a toy,
But true and loyal to your one and only Bug Boy
This poem was written by Andrew Markey on Apr 09, 2007.
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This is COOL, great pattern. ~PEACE OUT