Wait

"Wait for me," I said.
"Cool off."
        But she finished,
        went off and clenched,
        pushing me out until I bent.
"You didn't wait," I said.
"Relax."
Again, I pushed.
       All or nothing.
She winced - there came a moan,
desperate and alone.
       The skin stuck.
       Parts of me were lost.
I held my breath and died the little death.