You made me a hybrid face

Half flower half roots

Loosen the cracks

And dislocate my sephirot.

The shir hashirim of your chest

Draw a path

Smashes the jaws

Punctures the ground.

Your mouth tears the universe apart

Your hand is rooted in my thoughts

And gushes like a spring.

This is how I see you

With a bird that grows in your left hip

Your auto genesis being born indefinitely