Oh Danni Girl

Oh Danni Girl,

The woman on a cloud 9. Her hair is dark as the evening sky. Your eyes are mesmerizing as a cheetah, yet gentle as a touch of International Delight. Your smile radiates as the rising sun, as your stature is strong as a stallion. Fluffy, Kinky, Fly with Style

Oh Danni Girl, where have you been? I miss you so. Our meeting first time drove my heart to follow my desires. Your sweet “hello” mellowed in my heart like a set of s’mores. Your sense of humor, refreshing as a bottle of Sprite on a hot summer day.

A marvelous being of all the women in the land. So special, so fly, so determined to succeed. Oh Danni Girl, where have you been?

Meeting you made me understand what it means to like and appreciate women. You saw me for myself and I never forgot you ever since. My likeness for you overgrew my mind that I doubted myself in having something real with you. For I regretted making such a dumb play at the goal line.

Oh Danni Girl, please forgive me. When I met with you during a sunny day on campus, you saw me for who I was. Even though I made a mistake, you still associated with me as your other half.  By my illogical will, I made a risky move describing to you how I felt. I wasn’t in love in my heart as a bumble bee is to its hive of honey. But I felt a bridge connecting us.

In a surprise of me telling you, you were honest. For you’ve  rejected me as pacifier found on the floor my heart. With the sounds of the world muting, with a steady a beat rising, I woke from a trance and made the offer to continue as a friend. But things have never been the same,

Oh Danni Girl, I miss you. Even though I never felt the same as I was around you, I look for your liking plane to plane. A marvelous woman indeed. Yet, a love story I’m afraid to admit.

Oh Danni Girl, I love you so.

--C.T.