Sense Sonnet - Pumper

 Fantastic Voyage

Suddenly I am aware of

Taking a fast ride through the air.

The ground's below, the sky's above.

Between fanned wings I'm sitting there.

A buzzing noise is all around.

A lovely red rose comes in view.

Into its petals I be bound,

And I'm covered in fragrant goo.

Then back to the hive I am flown.

Into a comb cell I do go.

It is a wondrous world I'm shown.

Into my mouth honey does flow.

A fantastic voyage for me,

Riding upon a honeybee.