A fuzzy buzzing bee

met me in a meadow bright and green

softly...

buzz buzzing

sweet little bee

how are you?

happy and warm?

under the sun

sweet as the nectar on your tongue

or the honey that you create?

fuzzy little creature that you are

harmeless surely?

innocent creature with  small buzzing wings

if I were to touch you would I feel happy too?

or would I feel

only pain?