Jitters

Blood pounding in my ears,

Goosebumps creeping down my nape.

A breath of wind sweeping over me,

I am tense.

Eyes darting back and forth,

Licks lips nervously.

Shoulders square and set,

Preparing for fight or flight.

All that came,

All that left.

The coast is clear.

It has begun.

Erratic Behaviour