When they had finished
She lay in his arms briefly
Then suddenly began
Getting up as programmed
Because she had learned that
Hypervigilance was the only survival
Mechanism she could depend on
And distance if wanted to keep a man
“Shhh, come back to bed,” he said
Sure arms wrapping to cage her gently
And she yielded gratefully
But couldn’t help twitching
Like an injured bird afraid
Of love’s healing hands
