TheWroteAnTheWritt

The Birds And The Bees

One day there was a bee as fly as can be.


Not sure if it was a he or a she however they were the prettiest bee I had ever seen. 


Sunflower yellow and orange and honeysuckle stripes. With jet black onyx body and parts.


The sun was baking and the bees were basking and the birds were singing from the treetops.


Songs of prayer, love, happiness, joy, prosperity and hope. Hope for peace with the bees. 


The bees were enjoying the birdsong however worried they might try and steal their flowers.


Little did the bees know; the birds were more interested in the other critters such as the worms and the pedes and the bugs and fauna. 


The bee was chilling out drinking some pollen when all of a sudden a stunning bird swooped low and landed right next to the bumbling bee.


Suddenly the two beautiful creatures locked eyes for the very first time. The stunning bird squawked and the bee buzzed trying to communicate with one another however failing. 


The bee and the bird were trembling in fear and bewilderment. 


The Story Begins