Wednesday, August 26, 2009

Pounding Head

to match
pounding heart.
sweaty palms,
jittery.
Nervous?
Of what, may I
inquire? Or rather,
can I guess.
Each second marks
a steady pounding
of head and heart
and blood,
synced in rhythm.
Sweaty-palmed
hand grip,
waiting; waiting.
Are you going,
going, gone?
Please don't leave.

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