hey you gender nectar sifting through the grain of gold tripping at your door is that you, alpha in her blood and when the woman lies you don't believe her
rolling and unrolling coiling emerging running free running through the underworld into your room
is he real or a ghost-lie she feels she isn't heard and the veil tears and rages til her voices are remembered and his secrets can be told
hey you gender nectar crystalline from the vine you know you'll drink her
rolling and unrolling coiling emerging running free running through the afterworld into your room
so she prays for a prankster and lust in the marriage bed and he waits til she can give and he waits and he waits