Scream

There it is, way deep down, In my loins, Teeming passion Boiling upward, to my belly, Reaching the pit of my stomach, tightly tied in knots. From there, Surging up my esophagus/windpipe, Making me feel sick, gasping for breath Running, dashing headlong There at the back of my throat, The scream surge intersects the brains message. The two intertwine and merge to become Forceful, powerful, ferocious, etc., And together force its way Outward, explosively. A scream, bloodcurdling. A scream, deafening. A scream, attention getting. A scream, head turning. A scream, imploding instead. Tumbling down from the heights, Falling back as ordered. A scream, silent, Deafening silence Hear it? See it? December 15, 2013