My heart you had to fumble,
Torn into pieces, so easily I crumble,
Queen Bee, I kinda lost my bumble,
Universe stripped me of my wings,
The experience made me humble.
Then I finally found my buzz,
Filled me up w/ fuzz,
No longer lost, realizing where I was,
& it was all because ….
You let me slip right through your fingers,
Slippery; butterfinger,
Heard the sound off, it was a loud ringer,
Asked if I wanted her present, of course I said bring her.
Because she seemed to have been lost,
Behind from the toss,
Paid all my karma & gained so much from the loss,
Delivered from evil, no longer paying the cost.
