Away on a business trip I left her alone,
I do so miss her.
Her curves just right,
Long slender neck so graceful,
Gazells are jealous.
Alone in this lonely hotel room,
I can almost hear her responses.
When I delicately touch her neck,
And caress her lucious body.
Her response so musical together we sing,
Songs of laughter and love and Joy,
Happy in each others arms.
No matter if I travel near or far,
I'll always miss my old guitar.
This little ditty is a Sweet one played!
I knew it was your lonely guitar, the way you described its neck!
This really is a Beautiful Poem! Sung from the heart with a willing muse...
Real strings of attachment Walt? A Gibson? I doubt this one minds being alone. I am sure she will play any tune you can strum or pick. I like the imagination in this poem Walt. I bid you love and peace my dear friend. Jon Michael
First Edition Translation of Teselas by Carmen Crespo X111 César Simón Poetry Prixe 2016 Translated from Spanish by Robin Ouzman Hislop and Amparo Arrospíde
If you tend to believe romantic, passionate, masculine poetry is a thing of past eras, read "She Intrigues Me," and be swept away in the beautiful craft of a contemporary poet of love.
I knew it was your lonely guitar, the way you described its neck!
This really is a Beautiful Poem! Sung from the heart with a willing muse...
WRITE ON!
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Janna
Donna
Cheers,
Dan
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Anna
Love Tinka
God Bless You,
Deborah
Regis