Graphite loveA Poem by S. S. Allen
Cool against my skin,
As I explore your lattice. A pious act. You don't scare me mista; Even when you catch fire. Naturally, I crave a little burn; When, I'm as graphite as love. © 2016 S. S. Allen
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