first aid

it's somewhere thick in the sunset when you wrap the gauze around my calf sharp cotton down I blink, stunned by the way your fingers expertly lay down the fabric. again again I wonder what stories have you never told? but the moment passes. you stand, negative space in the sun's light, a glance over your shoulder, three seconds, slip away into the ever dark shrubbery. again again again I wonder are you a story I've made up myself?