I am the Bird and you are the Bee
Waiting patiently for the flowers to bloom;
We set and watch the trees grow roots.
This confident laugh is contagious on most sunny days.
You enjoy playing on that; I know you do.
Singing a song, I wrote for you.
Stamped, sealed with a kiss, and let the breeze do the rest.
All my life I have waited to lay in the grass and count stars with you.
I am the Bird and you the Bee
Your honey is sweet and I am stuck to you with golden glue.
All these lives we have lived to finally be alive.
As free as a bird in love can be,
I love you, I love you, I love you
Honey bee
I will sing my song
You can hum along
Our love is a story, ready to unfold.

I just coughed up a butterfly.
Oh and here comes another smile.
Look down before contact is made.
A tiny giggle slips
Meeting with those eyes again
Blush
my cheeks match my lips
I seen you looking
look away
Brush the hair off my shoulder
Exposed
Open smile with nothing to say
Breathe deep
breaths are shallow
I know it is snowing
But I swear I am melting
If you know you are doing this
How can you do it with a genuine sparkle?
That smile you do with those eyes
Oh I am mesmerized

When I dance the outer realm seems to disappear.
What once was is no longer a fear.
Flames dance on my body as my body intertwines with fire.
Making passion, displaying love, exposed desire.
Heat rising, keep dancing to the beautiful song.
Burnt hair and char coaled fingertips, this is where I belong.
Underneath the midnight light.
Ickarus taught me to take flight.
Fueling my fire takes more than one match.
With needle and thread he made a patch.
Blindfolded we played with fire.
Love made me this lair.
-Kelly Tibbets