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Nectar
Isn't love, too,
proclaimed to be at it's most
dangerous
when new,
like the poison of a
young snake?
And which is the greater danger?
Love, leaning nearby, musky and aromatic,
or the capable length of a snake?
From either tongue
drips nectar from the body
like dew
from the bud.
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