58. The Butterfly And The Bee.

I'd like to flutter around your garden
With the wind upon my wing,
I also want to be a stingy thing
That to you my pollen would bring.
My wings would fan upon your cheeks
And gently waft your face,
Whereas the busy buzzy mee
Around your flower would race.
I'd taste of your nectar
And savour honeydew,
Mee would treat you differently
And you'd ooze that sticky goo.
Whether butterfly or bee
It's plain for me to see,
You really are a stunning flower
That's simply made for mee.

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