that office policy

rush of heat
there I see,  
a visual love  
has come over me,  
 
couple of feet  
maybe three,  
a honeybee  
for the flower in me,  
 
with a smile  
to start my plea,  
my charming looks  
and personality,  
 
but then there is  
by decree..  
that darn office
harassment policy  
 
can’t approach,  
even carefully,  
could be a hornet  
dressed like a bee,  
 
cut down the flower  
so angrily,  
walk back to the cube  
frustratingly,

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