Saturday, August 14, 2010

All that he had...


He was sleeping
She on him
His hands around her
The smell of her, reassuring
Her ear to his heart
Listening to his heartbeats,
That were She to him
Her heart beating soft
On his belly
Once in a while he drifted off to sleep
Holding her tenderly
He saw a burning cigarette
Approach his eyes
Their burning embers threatening
To singe his pupil
He awoke with a start
His arms had eased their hold on her
In his sleep his muscles had given way
Now he held her firmly again
Held on to her
Felt her steady breath on him
And felt reassured
But then again...
He saw himself falling
Down an endless flight of stairs
Woke up with a jerk
Again he saw...
His hands had eased around her
She moved her beautiful head once
Disturbed by his sudden movement
And went back to sleep
"Hold on to her"
He told himself
"Save yourself from being burnt, tortured or slain"
She was all he had to save himself.

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