you and me

someone stumbled on me. His Mediterranean arm wrapped around my waist to protect me. It's been three years of that moment and I could still draw on my back. He began on the right side at waist height, continued to advance to the lumbar to reach the other side, where he closed his hand tight and pulled forward me, berating the clumsy drunk "be careful!" So rough and strong that He erect the skin of the neck.