Your high-pitched lips performed

across the folds of my polka-dot dress,

palms facing the backwards, pornographic belly

of that tuned out guitar you pounded and bruised.

A harmony of secrets slime out

amongst those angsty lyrics

only an adulterer could produce.

The arduous task of penciling in time

for you to break my home

with whole notes of paradigm lust

is becoming sticky and strange;

like the morning secretions

of a previously forgotten evening.

Yet I am held captive in the abstraction

of your breathy cadence, fluid and pretentious

as it may be.  You are the unfortunate sharp

in Every Good Boy Does Fine.
The Vocal Lesson
By Courtney R. Wick
Contributor's Bio
Courtney R. Wick is the Editor-in-chief for the online Poetry & Arts Journal, Pocket Change.  She studied
English at Southern Illinois University and is currently working towards her MBA.  Her most recent publications
are with the monthly art and poetry magazines,
Words-myth (July 2008), and Cause & Effect (August 2008).   
She is also an army wife who lives with her two dogs, two cats, and a bird.
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