This was a simple afternoon massage. Nothing
big, nothing special.. just relaxing and simple..
sometimes thats all it is.
my state of mind was in in another galaxy and she knows that!
and she adheres!
but have to visit another place north of Steeles tomorrow. Just to check things out.
and then again…
bees do their thing. She was out hunting for food for her young! delicious female organs and other!
time and time again, she secreted…
the drama unfolded…. The magic dust called pollen.
each gram of pollen, so well built.. the sweet nectars she gives, keeps the bees coming back. They are all on that pollen diet!
the femal bee, with all her wiggles and waggles, she sends mssgs. Informed by math and astronomy, she has an acute knowledge!
when she dances straight forward, it’s the sun, side to side,
she gives the coordinates to the workers, where the food is!
crystal, has a waggle dance.. that’s for sure!