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The lure of a woman. What makes a man want a woman. |
| Woman: Oh flower of so many Unforgettable sweet fragrance Pause in thy sweet scent Thou truest nectar of the God. Nectar of the Gods: Once upon this blissful morn the sunshine came to me And told me of a story of a busy honey bee Who gathered all the sweetness from the flowers of the field And he would suck the nectar till nothing more would yield And then to find another one He noticed then the majestic one Standing all alone and dancing in the wind With aromatic fragrance calling to come in But his grandeur turned to poison as he would play about The petals closed upon him and there was no way out I wonder if last moments were struggling to get free Or keeping with the nature of a busy honey bee The Lightman George Garrett Anastasia |