Thinker's Reflection

I sit and watch her sunbathing,
Her brown tanned body glistens.
Now and again she throws me a glance,
I'm a man in a trance.

A bee torments her reverie, she chases it,
Intent on stealing it's life.
She reads the death sentence from her newspaper.

Excitement over, the Sun goes in,
The girl goes in, the bee stays slain,
And the reflection of the dark sky in my mind,
Causes reflection in the dark sky of my mind.