Tag: nectar
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Something Sweet
Spiraling in circles Like water flushing down into pipes That lead to unknown places A soft, spongy, pink, sweetness That flows into another bite Gripped in an unflinching hand by a person That looks forward to the taste it brings We desire sugar Like children running after cotton candy at an amusement park It feels…
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Busy Bee
Busy Bee I don’t have enough pollen in my veins To keep you satisfied You were a busy bee Visiting any passer by But my nectar has run dry No more duplicitous love for you and I No more tears at my disposal to cry No more asking you why? I’ll just move along With…
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