[Fletch]

Malevolence

And the light is fading
Plans prevailing
Your conversations feigning
Aspirations, unveiling
And your beauty’s glowing
Confidence is flowing
Your patients is waning
Anticipations, gaining

And your hands are leading
Slowly revealing
Your body showing
Appreciations, growing
And your breathing’s sustaining
Muscles are draining
Your hunger is raging
Ascendancy, enslaving

Another prize stolen
For your self esteem
Another heart broken
Living your dream

And you’ve nothing remaining
Satisfactions reigning
Your desires descending
Annexations, ending
And you’re quietly leaving
Devoid of meaning
Whilst he’s sleeping
Abortively, weeping

Another prize stolen
For your self esteem
Another heart broken
Living your dream

With charm and intelligence
And your artless elegance
His complete irrelevance
Shows your shallow, malevolence

And your light is fading
Loneliness prevailing
Your commitment is feigning
Arrogance, unveiling

With charm and intelligence
And your artless elegance
His complete irrelevance
Shows your shallow, malevolence

And your light, is fading

[Fletch]

Beatrice

Fiesole villas, by the hill
I saw you there, so gentile
By the bridge, and the well
To the very depths, of my hell

Years had past, on the Lungarno
Besides the banks, of the River Arno
She turned and offered, me her greetings
I fled embarrassed, by my feelings

A courtly love, forever hidden
Unrequited, and forbidden
Her very presence, my salvation
My lonely heart, my fixation

Leave your letters, by her tomb
For those you hide, to exhume
Purity virtue, and my solace
In a poets mind, for my only, promise

Divine breathe, lost to lore
I vow to write, nothing more
Unless it’s never, been written before
Of any woman, from any shore

Through the Inferno, Beatrice lead
Revelation and grace, her ascent

Leave your letters, by her tomb
For those you hide, to exhume
Purity virtue, and my solace
In a poets mind, for my only, promise

Through the Inferno, Beatrice lead
Revelation and grace, her ascent

[Fletch]

Beatrice

Fiesole villas, by the hill
I saw you there, so gentile
By the bridge, and the well
To the very depths, of my hell

Years had past, on the Lungarno
Besides the banks, of the River Arno
She turned and offered, me her greetings
I fled embarrassed, by my feelings

A courtly love, forever hidden
Unrequited, and forbidden
Her very presence, my salvation
My lonely heart, my fixation

Leave your letters, by her tomb
For those you hide, to exhume
Purity virtue, and my solace
In a poets mind, for my only, promise

Divine breathe, lost to lore
I vow to write, nothing more
Unless it’s never, been written before
Of any woman, from any shore

Through the Inferno, Beatrice lead
Revelation and grace, her ascent

Leave your letters, by her tomb
For those you hide, to exhume
Purity virtue, and my solace
In a poets mind, for my only, promise

Through the Inferno, Beatrice lead
Revelation and grace, her ascent

[Fletch]

Pick up a used Boss RC30 from reverb… Love Mine… 😍

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FGpnHIRoAiw

[Fletch]

I’d hit reverb for a concert sized Seagull… $400-$600 should get you a peach of a ‘Pre-Loved’ Guitar 🙂

Shoulder issues… You playing in a classical position or western…?

[Fletch]

Enjoyed that…. 😃

Well done… 👏

For some reason it reminded me of Youth by Daughter… (great track if you wanna try and sing along)

[Fletch]

I recently buried my Yamaha SLG200S ‘Acoustic‘ Silent Guitar in my suitcase when flying to Greece on vacation… Just slackened off the acoustic strings before flying… Worked well for me… and far less agro than travelling with a ‘Real‘ unit… 😃

https://uk.yamaha.com/en/products/musical_instruments/guitars_basses/silent_guitar/slg200_series/index.html

[Fletch]

I hate strumming…!

But… Between transitions, don’t worry if you’re playing the last ‘up/down’ beat kinda open… Works for me… 😃

[Fletch]

Well that’s super groovy Kay… Well Done… 👏

Keep havin’ fun, that’s the secret 🙂

[Fletch]

Hey… Appreciate you taking the time to listen Sherry, thank you… 🙏

There are a load more toe tapping tunes over on the SWR Soundcloud page to…

https://soundcloud.com/fletch-871251035

[Fletch]

Thank you Sherry… 🙏

[Fletch]

Shussh… Don’t tell anyone… Our secret Jeff… Felt Guitar Picks… OSM!!!

[Fletch]

Thanks Jeff… 🙏

I recon that’s ‘cus Stevie made me do some strumming… I hate strumming!

[Fletch]

Thank you Bill… Appreciate you taking the time to listen my friend… 🙏

[Fletch]

Thank You for taking the time to listen Phil… 🙏