Tasha

I noticed an absence of inspiration
during working hours, though, writing
about Tasha is a vision more appealing to me.

She makes me want to be there and
spend the next 8 hours in the beautiful
northwest and peaceful hospital with a pretty girl.

When I’m in deep thought,
scribbling, she gets a peek at my stuff
and noticed no words in English, but only one, her name.

She seems to understand when I turned
and looked full into her eyes. I love early mornings
and often cross into Spanish whenever her smile sneaks up on me.

Oh, Tasha, even if by accident, we almost taste, and met our kind smiles.

Fidel G. Oregon. July 8, 2022.

 

Quite the playboy...
I remember la novela de porfirio cadena... "Yo te quiero Tacha"

 

Gus,
at work, almost everyone likes me, but mainly the female employees. Though I occasionally mistake it for my imagination.
Tashita and others, like the fact that I enjoy writing, believe it or not, dude...I used to be a playboy, for the green card, not like “stormy Daniels” I know what it means to be nice and respectful.

It is refreshing, and so nice to have coworkers that like you and know how hard you work, then relax, chat and do some poetry…
creo que a Tacha le encanta saber que es el objetivo de mis inspiraciones. I know it and she knows it. We are good pals.

Thanks,
Fidel.

 

Good for Tasha. I like your poem. Luciana.

 

Tasha
has a genuine, wide smile on her face, and let me tell you,
it enhances her beauty. We rarely talk about poetry; instead,
we just share pleasantries with one another. She occasionally
seems like more than just a coworker. No words are necessary,
she just knows that my whispers have something to do with her.

Luciana,
I appreciate you bringing
this piece into the present, and
it's delightful to see you so frequently…

Take care,
Fidel Guerra.