Warm Nectar

You are the apple I long to bite, apeace luring me past the disquietingdin. I want to taste that sunbeam hiddenat your edges, where no one else goes.Yesterday’s breeze still hankers foryou in the plummeting temperatures;I dream of your dance with warm nectarand the frosted hummingbirds buzzing by.Your flesh praises the gods. Yourjuices, sweet and... Continue Reading →

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