Sweet Sweet Honey

Honey in my hive,
Your sweetness is alive.
And the buzzing sounds of love,
Is all that I can hear.

Like a hive so busy,
You buzz around till dizzy,
Yet the buzzing sounds of love,
Is all that I can hear.

Still pollen that I capture,
Fulfills me with a rapture,
That only I can feel.

The fighter bee, inside of me
Will guard the tiny door,
The workers pass, on by so fast,
To build the hive still more.
The tiny combs of sweetness grow,
My queen I live for thee,
And guard you for, forever more,
The honey that I see....