Contramixis

Fused,
The two are,
Their souls are making some noise,
Strange colored bloods are mixed together,
In a Contramixis…

Fervent vapours come out the veins,
That so avidly interplay,
Their obsessions,
Run high, apart,
Close through the other’s,
They crave for each other,
To hold,
Grasp,
Merge,
& Form..,
A Contramixis…

They are,
A Contramixis…

Abstract:- A strange mixture of different lives makes a contramixis.

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