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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Just having fun at a bluegrass jam When a stranger came up to me He asked, “What sex is your mandolin”? I said, “Where do I look to see”? Alright said he, does it have a name? Sure, I sometimes call her “Lexie” Well there you have it, she’s a female I guess you’re right, cause she’s sexy She’s dressed up in beautiful fashion Her skin has a velvety sheen Healthy and tuned to a perfect pitch “A Looker”, you know what I mean Check out her body, and all those curves She knows how to turn a guy on She can woo you with soprano notes Gently whisper, “You’re my Don Juan” Then he asked if he could play “Lexie” Probably, had you asked sooner But now, I view her differently And I’ll be her only tuner The Sequel Got home from the Jam after mid-night Asleep in my chair right away Woke up to a mandolin playing Knew it was “Lexie” right away Had to drag myself out of bed And headed to the music room The music had a sinuous sound I’d never before heard the tune Opened the door, sexy “Lexie” said “Heard your words at the jam today” I‘ve been waiting a long time for you Take me to your chest and let’s play” Cradling her and strumming her softly Warming up, she got short of breath “I love how you finger my fret board” “Your pick on my strings is the best” As I continued strumming softly She whispered, “Give me some action” Shifted to a rapid tremolo Heard her sigh with satisfaction When our “song of love” was completed I rubbed on polish and buffed her Then she asked, “When can we play again?” In my next dream, if you prefer PERSONIFED: mandolin by Charles Sides
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