two for marketa
the way
my three years with you
have taught me
and brought me insights beyond
but including the physical
without a word
of reproach or even suggestion
you have created in me a subtle shift
from the way of the east
the way of han shan reflection and meditation
which has not brought me peace
to your pragmatic
eastern-european way which has
inner-strength self-reliance resilience
hard work faith in myself and something greater
~
blues guitar
dearest marketa
let me lay you
across my lap
strum your strings
finger your frets
tickle you a tune
would you like that
how’s your pitch
a sweet high-end
a deep-moaning bass
do you have a blue note
waiting to bend and wail
let me pluck you
and we’ll see
what the blues is all about
love
lynn
Poetry by one trick pony
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