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Slide into the serpentine matrix

An abode for an ancient bride

Flickering pyramidal images

A beautiful dress made of stars

Navigating the zero point field

Love chasms splinter/disintegrate

In the enormous vacuum pull

I was blinded by sacred red Isis

I held your hand in Heliopolis

Under torchlight in Lychnapsia

You held me in your gentle wings

Sister Nephthys blushed in jealousy

Running off into the Nubian night

I wrote a love letter in hieroglyphics

Using a scorpion as my pen

Dawn was meaningless without you

Leaving me alone in a hollow temple

With only fragrant smell of the Nile

Your  headdress, an ankh, and my aching heart