Honeycomb of Lies

I crave perpetuity. 

So much so, that I come to you 

in the form of nectar; a jar of tenacity- 

viscidity- long strips of flattery and dabbles of desire. 

I offer you seduction mixed with a sting 

that you return with disdain. 

 You loved those animated creatures, 

the ones who fill me with duplicity. 

They’re rapacious, 

oh, I’ve tried to warn you. 

They will take and take 

and take, 

yet I am the one who wrongs you. 

For my charity you award me my demise.