Deja Vu Denial / April NEWBIE Prompt

A fiery poem; love, blame, and conceit, weaving a tale; twin sisters, scripted passion.

This morning~I woke up~and I knew~you were gone,
You slipped out~so smoothly~your cold sheet~sang the song.

How can you say it's all my fault,
When I’m not the one who's wrong?
You are the one who started this,
Now, I sing a mourning song.

I gave you~my heart throb~your sister~came along.
Now clearly~it’s your fault~lust burns hot~while you're gone.

No fault is mine she mirrors you,
Your shadow powers her thrall.
She spread her molten flame on me,
Morning ember, she claimed my fall.

She kissed me~her ember~but you say~I’m the sin.
I'm clearly~not guilty~It’s your fault~she’s within,

I'm not the one who broke the pact,
Falling deeply into her flames,
You are the one who leaves her here,
You scripted these playful games.

Twin sister~twin lovers~having only~different names,
You want me~to be true~but you set~up a stage.

What did you think would happen here,
While you travel so far away?
You shouldn't think I could resist,
Your copy in every way!

This morning~I woke up~I'm singing~different songs,
Your sister~weaves your silk~to shadows~I hold on.

It's not my fault, I won't be blamed,
it's a theatre you direct.
You left her here to play your part,
Whatever did you expect?

Denial~on trial~hold my thorn~with moist caress,
Twin shadow~your trickster~her spark still~brands my skin.

I won't accept the blame for this,
I'm not guilty you scripted this stage,
You set it up and pulled me in,
I'll deny it ink to page.

I'm not the~chain-breaker~her fountain~not my sin,
You left her~to mirror~your shadow~drew me in.

Your twin's embrace was your design,
You scripted this play to burn,
Caught in the flame you both ignite,
No desire to return.

Your Sister~you miss her~you want to~make amends,
That's OK~it’s your play~this threesome~we’ll defend.

We want you just as much my love,
as dry rivers desire the rain.
Yes, she's a flood that captured me,
She pulsed my heart to flame.

This morning~I woke up~your ring back~with your hand,
Two Sisters~one fierce heart~we three will~make a stand.

~Noisy Wren - Free Verse - April Prompt - Denial