Sunday, 14 July 2013

Amati



                 she so
              resembled
             a cello with
           her suntanned
       back and long dark
            plait hanging
                 down
                 like a
           fingerboard
          that I fancied
   the notion of tattooing
  f holes to either side of
 her fine waist. I would put
    a bow in her hair and
         gently seat her
                 on a
                    s
                    p
                    i
                    k
                    e

       
 

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