Two Snakes

If I’m a snake of earth,
And you a snake of fire,
Then my desires,
Might just be made of dirt.

I was born in a forest,
And you on a pyre,
I grew up as a poet,
While you built an empire.

I see you as an empress,
Who carried life through the blood stream,
While my life was modest,
And only filled with dreams.

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