for N.I.
here's a shot of me
enough to drunk any man
my woman though
not for any man
shot of her, throw my head back
throw down
against winter weather
against winter chill
shot of you
without ice or coke or water
just as you are
to warm my soul
to do me good
deep down and all over
how many shots of you are there
before the bottle that you are
is empty
is empty a possibility
or are you like a well
a spring inside
and I can drink and drink
however drunk on you or of you
I chose to get
this generous shot of you, my love
to whet my appetite
to wash the dust off the road
clinging to my sole and to my soul
shot of you to hold me
when I shake or quake
from cold or fear
© Obediah Michael Smith, 2008
4:59 a.m. 04.02.08
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