Martha Landman
Shrewd! Shrewd! Even clever
but do not call her weak
I say to Alexis Zorba
It's a fool who believes
a man’s hand on a woman’s breast
will let her give you all she’s got
a sentiment from an ageing man
fooled by the wildflower,
the love poem
such a man is slave to his idle brain
his passion bent like a willow
the tricks of women slide oily on his skin
forget the madness,
take my hands, I say to Zorba
teach me to dance
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