sands

Aug 04, 2007 14:34

it snakes 
as it writhes, 
as it sears my lash beds. 
rising fear...
i finally discern.

it moves across the desert 
seamlessly,
as does a baby 
sighing 
her fleeting relief.

give me your hands!
tangle your arms 
through mine.
we will not survive this
alone.

it howls and moves 
from a distance at best...
hold your breath!
close your eyes!
cling to me!

gnashing our skin... 
every pore aflame...
we are torn,
we are rocked,
we are left for dead.

i lift my eyes 
to your face,
all bloody and thirsting, 
and it's you.
you've survived by my side.
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