nectar: A Poem

 nectar of a nectarine so sweet
 like sweat and warmth of breath
 that I crave
 the sickly sweet and sour
 punch-drunk flower
 bright pink and red
 worn and stained
 take a taste of this punch-drunk flower
 and peaches
 a pair of peaches
 until this cup spills
 overflowing
 the nectar of so sweet a flower 
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