The Allure of Affection
Just the slightest touch of your strong hand outweighs
the stress of my days.
For I am your warm blanket, encompass me,
affection are we.
Fear not all the pain that we’ve had to endure,
embrace my allure.
Just the slightest touch of your strong hand outweighs
the woe life conveys-
set my heart ablaze.
Half-Eleven Poetry Contest
Nine Parmenter
October 30, 2018
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