for M.G.S.
laughter off my eardrum,
beating it as if with hands
as rhythmically, as expertly
my eardrum vibrating,
rippling like waves
like her taut, tummy muscles
enjoying a joke like a coke for two
as much for her as for me
how able she is to push up against me
how able she is to move me deeply
© Obediah Michael Smith, 2007
4:20 p.m. 08/09/07
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