Bees Are Our Homies
A poem, rap, song by a pollinator enthusiast.
My fourteen-year old daughter was listening to rap, I was learning about the miraculous life of bees, and so came the song.
Bees Are Our Homies
Bees are our homies
Bees are our homies
Bees are our homies ya
Get your head out of your pants
Give some lovin to the bees
bees make our flesh
Buzz buzz buzz
bees make our breath
Buzz buzz buzz
Bees are our homies
Bees are our homies
Bees are our homies ya
Get your song out of your pants
Give some lovin to the plants
Plants make our flesh
Bloom bloom bloom
Plants make our breath
Bloom bloom bloom
All the red flesh
All the blue breath
Is born of the lips of leaves
Born of pollen in the breeze
Born of the life of bees
Bees are who plants are
When plants are making love
Bees are who plants are
When plants are making love
Bees are sex
Buzz buzz buzz
Bees are sex
Buzz buzz buzz
And the plants are making love
Ya the plants are making love
Ya all the bees do
Is make love for me and you
Ya all the bees do is make love
We’ve a golden pollination
We’ve a golden pollination
Weave a golden pollination
Of love
All the red flesh
All the blue breath
Is born of the lips of leaves
Rides on pollen in the breeze
Rides on the thighs of bees
Covered in golden semen
Flying flower to flower
Hour after our
Making love with the planet
Making love with the plants
Bees are who plants are
When plants are making love
Bees are who plants are
When plants are making love
Bees are sex
Buzz buzz buzz
Bees are sex
Love love love
Bees are our homies
Bees are our homies
Bees are our homies ya
So you think your all about her
Singin’ ‘bout her flower
So you think your all about her
Singin’ ‘bout her flower
Bees are sex
Buzz buzz buzz
Bees are sex
Love love love
Bees are who plants are
When plants are making love
Bees are who plants are
When plants are making love
And all the bees do
Is make life for me and you
Ya all the bees do is make love
So get your mind out of your pants
Give some lovin to the plants
Plants make our flesh
Love love love
Plants give us breath
Bloom bloom bloom
Bees are our homies
Bees are our homies
Bees are our homies ya
We’ve a golden pollination
We’ve a golden pollination
Weave a golden pollination
Of love
