for Arianne Etuk
words to capture
what words cannot
shiver to think of her
the pleasure too great
I know no lady more lovely
what a reward
to be able to call her friend
to fill her senses with who
with what I am
my essence, my being
inside her brain, her eyes
I for her to recognize
imagine her being glad to see me
how rich I am
able to enter her
like air enters, fills lungs
I take a deep breath when I see her
wherever
refreshed as when
one happens by the sea
and wants ones fill of sea air
bouquet of it, its cleansing odor
cleansing to me too
when I happen to see her
how she is, how she moves
unbelievably beautiful,
remarkable woman
Nigerian dad, Bahamian mom
flavor of a citizen, essence rare
here or on planet earth any where
so unusual
I see her and I marvel
she seems to know me
whom does she know
what does she know
as familiar as only a few people are
who is she, what is it
that she triggers off
I'd be too crazy about her
did I not hold back
did I not exercise control
in God's name what gift this is
her to befriend
what in addition to words
can I give this unusual woman
what she reveals, exposes,
exposes me also
allows to be on show
allows access to what
is usually enclosed in a shell
or within high walls inside a castle
with mote
tender loving life
how I'll envy who she marries
how I wish I were able
to have been born again
to be suitable for such a one
for such a woman
what her beauty triggers off
what her loveliness inspires
I see her and words tumble down
like rain or snow upon the ground
upon their knees to worship
and adore her
how is it
our wanting who we have already
are we not already divinely connected
is it like fish you're tied to
out to sea, rise into the air
too beautiful for words
sunlight upon it
want it, instead of out there
want it on the deck of your craft
to marvel at, up close
and to weigh if you want to
© Obediah Michael Smith, 2010
15.01.10
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