the slither of my pen —

What you knew

Let me rewind on you

All that you forgot

Let me hold

And let us dance

On the leaves of a date tree

Upon the malachite core

Slipping and sliding

Sequences of infinity

Burning the inner infirmary —

The flame and the ice

The fire and the wind

The earth and water

Each tingle in my eye

Signifying your sighs

Traveling through my thighs

Journeying through the wilder

You might be all the wiser

Genius and lioness

Alchemist and Anubis

If fire we make

Is the fire we take

Did we really choose this?