We Be Lions

Wheras we know women are flowers
and we be bees
swarming about the soft pink pedals of their loins
longing for that nectar
from which flows life
overthrowing kingdoms
betraying brothers
risking limb and life
to taste that sweet wine
We be bulls and lions
and wolves in their midst of fairness
We be smitten and enchanted
raging and waging war
on any and all
that would deny us
of their kiss

by Lee Gallaher

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