It burned against the back of his throat on the way down.

Her wrist burned against me, yet I did not move.

I drove back to Washington with it burning against the gathering night.

It burned against my flesh as if the black tape held all the heat in.

Her flesh burned against his as if she had a fever.

A bright light burned against the curtained window of the room.

One shot free, burning steadily against outside barrier, lying on its side.

After, the ones outside burned his bones for warmth against the bitter cold.

The plane was burning fiercely against the temple wall a hundred feet away.

But I, as the fire from the great rubies burned against my eyes, knew at last what the gods were doing.