Submitted by Mitchelle Manala
At first you waved your hands around me.
Allowing us to bond.
Many men tried to justify what we had.
We come from the same womb ,my blood is flowing
into your veins.
Our passion is in flames that no
floods can put it out.
We are linked within an invincible knot
cloning through the wind.
Our relationship has glitches but faith
never fascinates us.
We are forge with circus love.
Blood Sister
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