Honey For The Devil

HONEY FOR THE DEVIL
BY MIRA WILDER

Sweet as can be,
I roam very carefully,
every demon Breed
wants a little taste of me.
from a mile away,
the hungry spot me,
I'm a queen bee hovering,
accasia tree blossoms...
a beautiful sight;
genus apsis
an innocent naivety,
like I was born yesterday...
yum
Honey for the Devil is what they say...

Put me on...
I go with everything.
The flavor in me
so wildly distinctive
sweet sticky nectar of flowers,
I spread easily,
while Satan's devour,
with the promise of love,
I'm a wonder to sate...
yum!
Honey for the Devil is what they say

Delicious, organic,
exotic, and raw.
unpolluted, beneficial...
like blood, to a vampire.
pollinated regurgitated
headed for oblivion,
wickedly reckless,
sweetly fulfilling.

yum...honey for the devil is what they say

Search no further
I'm the best in the colony,
lure me from of the comb
of pure golden amber.
Just One lick,
no need for sugar,
Easy I'll pour,
for those to use me....
and the Devil gets his way...
 ...yum
Honey for the devil is what they say...

This poem is about: 
Me

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