Seeing Through (Hour 7)

A gauntlet conceals
the magic warmth in your palms;
still, it comes to me.

Your charge remains squeezed
inside the rugged fabrics,
the warmth heating up.

There is no need for
a physical transmittance;
we connect like that.

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