Work Text:
amor et melle felle est fecundissimus
Rare is childhood love to bloom
Rare is venomous love bloomed
Honey ask why this man meant for me loved another
Make him stick to me
So that Venom may burn him with me
A tragic bloom
Fighting through bog and pricks
Sinking, pushing at us us both
Venom and honey nourish
Green and golden bells rustle on vines
So jarringly full of both
Hornets keep us close