Poem -
♀ ♂
two obstacles at first
chaotic winds,of a new two
futile obstacles-- then one ,
Both burnt by one super fire,
one intertwined amber glow
one trembling baby voice
one sparkling gaze from four
yielded, overwhelmed greatly
as one soul..
It doesn't just happen once
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thanks Cherie