BEE STINGS

I might be fond of writing a story about a man

whose hair is like honey and then there is a dog

calling his name: HONEY! HONEY! Amazing

and worth writing about: a dog that says HONEY!

and a man with honey hair, but just the color honey,

when the dog calls, he is only calling the color, 

not the sticky feeling. He just loves the color 

honey, that’s all. The man must has no feelings 

whatsoever. This must not be complicated.