I will a fable, queen,
Of Shakti and Elohim,
Two women.
Elohim burst wide open
The iron maiden
Sun outshone open become,
That’s Elohim.
Shakti met Elohim,
This day begun, lesbian
Creation.
Moving apart tho rhythm,
Shakti enchants drums
And Elohim waits in iron maiden,
Inside her love, until the time love dawns,
Between them.
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