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Terry Collett
Poems
Oct 2013
THERE SHE WAS.
Are you in there?
Miryam said
through the canvas
of the tent
no
you replied
I'm out
you are there
she said
and unzipped the zip
and poked her head
in the gap
you were lying there
in your sleeping bag
gazing at her red
fuzzing hair
and large eyes
where's your friend?
she asked
gone for a shower
you said
she unzipped all down
and came in the tent
walking on her knees
like Toulouse Lautrec
in a wig
and lay down beside you
how long before he's back?
no idea
you said
have we time for ***?
risky
you said
sometimes risky
is enjoyable
she said softly
running her hand
down the outline
of your leg
not when an ex-army guy
comes in
and see his sleeping partner
******* some red head
in his tent
you said
she pouted her lips
spoilsport
she said
in your ear
yes I guess so
you said
what we doing today?
she asked
we're moving
onto Malaga apparently
the coach leaves at 9.30
she looked
at her wrist watch
gives us an hour
she said
in a whispering voice
gives me an hour
to get showered
and dressed
and breakfasted
and such
you said
she lay back beside you
on the sleeping bag
isn't Malaga
where Picasso was born?
yes that's right
you said
do you like his work?
she asked
sure
it makes me
want to see it again
and again
it does?
she said
as if I had said
I like to wear
ladies's underwear
don't you find his work
kind of odd?
she said
that's what I like about it
it breaks out
of that prison
which people have put
around art
as if only
such and such
can be art
she put her lips
on your cheek
wet and warm
don't I tempt you at all?
not one little bit?
she walked her fingers
down your leg
and moved them
towards your groin
not about 6ins worth?
she said sexually
how did we get
from Picasso
to you finger walking
on my *****?
all is art you said
she whispered
you've left the zip unzipped
the ex-army guy said
poking his head
in the gap
what's she doing in here?
he said
just popped in
to see how he is
Miryam said
looking at the guy
with his short
back and sides haircut
and smelling
of shampoo and soap
well now you've seen
you can go
he said
can't he and I
have *** firstββ?
she said
in her imitation
Monroe voice
no you can't
he said
go elsewhere
if you must do
such things
and he sat back
on his haunches
and stared at her
his arms folded
Ok
she said
and kissed your cheek
and walked on her knees
out of the tent
and stood up
and looked in
before the ex-army guy
could zip back up
shame
she said
we could have had
a *******
go away
he said
before I slap your backside
promises promises
Miryam said
and walked off
towards her tent
across the camp base field
girls huh?
you said
but he didn't reply
he just began packing
his stuff into his suitcase
ready for the next move
and so you closed your eyes
and imagined her
there beside you again
listening
to the patter patter
of the Spanish rain.
SET IN SPAIN IN 1970.
Written by
Terry Collett
Sussex, England
(Sussex, England)
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