Pen is mightier than the sword

Pen is mightier than the sword
Writing what I think, before I say it!

Monday, July 23, 2012


Sugar thickness in hidden secrets
A cob wed spins for her appetizing capture
Honey combs drip slow from this Queen Bees layer
Hungry for that thirst
invaders salivating for her flower
she becomes more than that savoring first taste
her toxins are addictions to paralzye her victims
through long awaiting spawnings


warm golden brown tears
disbursing in slithering down pours
gratification in her grin
waiting for her baited victim to take the first bite
before becoming a disappearing act in her lustful behavior
glucose keeps you wrapped in her membranes
a venus fly trap setting its sweetness
in aromas that are air filled for the hunger to follow
thickness so good, its hard to taste and swallow
honey keeps you mesmerized and starring into lost
she smiles after each victims succombs unwillingly


Not a stocked item in grocery stores
this is a dream in creams desire
only found deep in the darkest reaches of pink
an archeological question without discovering
you don't ask to be part of a taste test
you are the test for her when BLAC HONEY is tasted


By LeRoy TNW Goetzendanner Registered & Protected

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