Your love is a commingling

Of attar and wine

Sometimes we turn

Fragrant as you

Sometimes we lose our mind

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Your love is a union

Of pollen and honey

Sometimes our faces

Are painted with kisses

Sometimes it is the complexion within

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Your love is a merging

Of ambrosia and sap

Sometimes we live

As the gods above

Sometimes we drink of earth

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Your love is the light

Of moon and Sun

Sometimes we shine

In the glory of your eyes

Sometimes we burst with gold our own

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