for D.A.
time with her for the first time
in duner how long
a long damn time, too damn long
time enough though for her to have added
an inch or two atop her high shoes
woman she is becoming, confronted with
and I as if falling apart, falling apart actually
by beauty weakened
trouble remaining erect
enough with this angle
another view of beauty
dropped the conversation I was having
mouth dropped open, my eyes wide
when she came into view, when I recognized her
what a gift she was, what love I have for her
what love I felt, what have I affected, effected
with words
what buttons pushed
she pushed all of mine at once,
appearing as she did, when she did
I a piano, she played all my keys
white keys, black keys, without lifting a finger
with eyes upon me, with a smile
said so many things, asked so many questions
are you pleased to see me
see me now
what have we--what are we
how much better we know each other
since poetry
with pen like beaks of hens, penetrated eggs
and all hatched
something, someone, coming into being
though out of view,
how well we’ve come to know each other
how close we've grown
as fortunate as Picasso after all
muse like this to make my heart race
to give imagination wings
I was a happy man last evening
seeing her, with her to chat with
did I confess love wordlessly, was I bare,
transparent
she was somewhat naked also
her book open--did I read correctly
she lets my eyes go over her poetry
poem she is
allows me to translate that
into Shakespeare's English
or push him aside, shove him aside
like I should anything which stand between us
like that wall Frost erects and takes down
in one same breath
are her clothes a wall between us or mine
or her age or mine
what to do to get through to her
words all I have to enter her with
looked at her leaving in white pants
which fit her so well, reveal her so well
missed Walcott’s reading and interview
missed them entirely
came back, she said, to see me
saw her, thought I was dreaming
I was so happy
© Obediah Michael Smith, 2009
3:20 a.m. 13.11.09
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