To feel the fire burn your
Skin. It's fiery tongue grabbing at you,
It's bright eyes blinding. Slowly,
Enveloping your whole body.
Leaving only charred remains.
Then the water,
It both soothes and hurts your
burning skin. Slowly it surrounds
and rises, you can't escape.
Higher and higher until you take a
Deep breath and are under.
It's icy touch,
It stings like a thousand knives
On your charred skin.
You struggle and struggle and...
© by ~Lee-Anne Peters~