By B.K.
Date: 2013 May 05
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Self Inflicted Swag

It is the skip in your heartbeat
The high hush of sound
A split half second of blink
An intake of breath
Held and rounded
Given a belly roll
Then back again
This lilting passion
With a struggle for words
While your body mind and skin
Trimble and moan unmercifully
To your own magnificent
Symphonic self inflicted swag