Heart Rate

She gently took my hand
Turning it palm side up
Fingers pointing towards her
gently laying a finger on my inner wrist
Thumb supporting my hand
Looking at the clock on the wall
“can you hold still?”
“I thought I was.”
“wait.”
She turned my hand sideways
Thumb up
Palm facing her body
there securely positioned
my palm against the curve of her breast
she stroked my inner wrist with her finger
she gently placed her finger just so,
and began to watch the clock
while I began to watch my hand
“do you feel ok?”
“your heart is racing”
“No shit”

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