If I was a Bee

If I was a bee

I would die a thousand times

For every flower, I would want to taste

The nectar that is released is a complex

and lushes as the petal itself

If I were a bee

I would take the task of broadening my

pallet to engulf the spice from one continent to another

I would watch as the wind

causes the petals to shimmy

Hypnotizing me to come forth

If I was a bee, I would be no more