for Danielle Bethel-Farrington
intensely sweet instant
turn and you fill my senses
too much to bear
even to reflect upon, too delicious
enough for a mouth full of sweet teeth
my fear was
what I’ve written she has not read
what I write of her she does not read
but our relationship has advanced, has deepened
more familiar than we ever were
my mangra-skin gal, another man’s wife
a pretty couple but I’ve invested as well
bucket in the well, words in the world
I’ve added my two bits, two cents
she fills all my senses when I see her
or dream her up or think back
© Obediah Michael Smith, 2009
3:27 a.m. 10.10.09
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