Liebe und du!

rose, timidity and guitar / part 2 ------------------------------ She came around the bench, the guitar player put aside his guitar and she sat on his lap. After the first kiss he whispered, “I’m going to play my music on you now!” His right hand held her back and his flat left hand touched her cheek, went to her ear and softly pulled back her long hair. He kissed her cheek and ear and went down her neck while his hand slowly tore down her blouse to free her shoulder. There she stopped him, “I want to be only yours. Please, take me into your house!” So he lifted her up and carried her in on his arms. She did not see much of the inside because she only looked into his eyes. Him as well, he was sunken in her eyes, as he knew the way to his bed by heart. The bed wasn’t large, but they wanted to lay very close to each other anyway. Only some birds looking through the window and a rabbit sitting at the open left door were witne...

rose, timidity and guitar / part 1 ------------------------------ rose, timidity and guitar Once upon a time, there was a guitar player. He played so wonderfully that the plants and the animals around him began to smile, when he played happy music and to cry when he played melancholic music. There was also a rich girl for whom he played but she didn't like him because he was poor. Every evening, he played under her balcony but she never replied to his music. In the street, a bit further down, another girl lived in a poor house. This girl was very shy, but she adored the music of the poor musician. When he played for the rich girl, the poor girl always sat at her window and listened. But when he had finished his concert for the rich girl and went home, the poor girl always disappeared from her window, so that the guitar player never knew that she loved his music. Then, one day, it was announced in town that the rich girl wou...