Eyes

His eyes caressed me to like two lightbulbs

They were hot but unfeeling.

I said turn off the power.

He said,the higher power.

I didn’t know God lights our lamps

His hands were smooth as silk.

I asked him what he used

A Brillo pad, he claimed

Do you believe that?

Don’t

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