golden boy. buzzing around the tree. I hope that maybe you'll land on me. and one day I can be the honey jar that you need.
golden boy. made of milks and chi. the pollen you carry enough to make me sneeze. but i still wish you'd sway with me.
golden boy. built of yellow and gold. love me sweetly until we grow old.
golden boy, golden boy. made of sun please tell me I'm not the only one.
honey pot. sunspot. now you're gone but somedays I find myself back in that lawn.
just to see a golden boy with honeycomb jumping on two feet.
my sweet golden man, I know you fly free but my dear yellow love I still wish you would have chosen me.
