Queen Bee! A Hot Little Totty!

 
a hot summer lover with no bikini
an unpredictable bird wild as can be
a dangerous beauty, wait till you see
Irresistible sweetness, she’s a queen bee

the hive of Eden, her garden of heaven
queen honey bee, her lucky number’s eleven
playing with her troopers, buzzing workers, none slackers
regally seated, royally heated, milking honey with them jolly wankers!

She can be mean, as the demon from hell,
When in heaven, she loves ringing the alarm bell
trolling saints that loves to paint, what the heck, it’s only wax
as just to start she would lay in bed, breathless, waiting to get the cheeky little smack

honey’s sweetness with a creamy goodness
troopers’ hardness with their endowed fullness
whatever is this madness, her’s always the happiness
in the hive of craziness, the queen is always breathless

a mid summer’s night with its heat of good measure
spawning pleasures of insatiable moaning treasures
laughter of Shakespearean, whispers at leisure
a cunning queen on a group therapy, she wants a seizure!

she starts the new life, as the unborn are safe,
a hive underground for them little babies coming with no haste
they are the light with a serious sense of taste
the future’s honey with them sunnies, nothing’s going waste

trooper’s tribe are now lost with no recourse
screaming, and my bones will break in due course
never to be found, as they pound and hound
crying, it’s my sting that you hate, you little  clown!

your soul it will burn, my will shall be the lessons she learns.
queen bee awaits her turn for the moment she yearns
yet, she matures by going town and watching the world burn
losing control in the deep underground, in the end it was her turn!

cute booty, not a polka dot hottie
rather chatty, with the striped panty
hot bodies, queued up full Monty
what a story of this queen bee, a hot little totty!