the voice from here and beyond
Crocodile tears penetrate the mud
Protector of aching before the temple door
Give me scales scraping across my fur
Snapping a massive maw as a sign of affection
Claws run through hair you never had
Lips bleeding against your feral grin
Slit eyes light up beneath a rough exterior
Lashing out against my earthly core
You are my Sobek between the sheets
Above the river caked with our passions
Impossible shape sinking down into dreams
Twisting and turning in your beloved Nile
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