skin
By
Dan Auluk
2026
sitting there, holding on
staying calm, hand upon hand
skin, touching skin
your hands are warm, she tells me
lights blinking on and off
I'm listening to the song Wires
“…going in and out of her skin”
as she smiles it brings me in
a sharp pain to my eye
not going to lie
lying down next to me
automatically
transporting me to that place in between
I'm looking around
going into empty rooms
floating around
following her voice
I wake up and she is smiling
down at me
and breathe
we both breathe
sitting there, holding on
staying calm, hand upon hand
skin, touching skin