Sunday, July 20, 2008

It's Like...

It's the sudden involuntary clench of the jaw and fists, the unthought reflex to reach forward and knock it down, grab it hard and squeeze, to feel the pulp squish between the fingers. Like hearing a song that makes you tap your toes, with sudden enthusiasm for anger or rage. A wave of sweet tension that moves like a reverse yawn up the spine to the tips of the ears. Feeling the flush of blood as it floods the senses, warming everything. The crazy drumbeat of heart pumping, rhythming a soundtack of mad.

And it comes on sometimes for no reason at all.

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