Woman – Ochre for Willem de Kooning I’ve watched you two, my saviours, for 27 years. And I am no fly on the wall, oh no . . . not with these bold breasts and broad brownish brushed body parts – I am the most commanding presence in the bedroom with the door closed, notwithstanding the passion in front of me. I am the secret centrepiece of the whole house. I’ve seen it all from your bare nakedness to your hungry consumption of one another, as if no one else existed, or no one else was watching. . . those moments you tried to forget me. But you never could, could you? Those transient peaks of passion you found in each other could never match the thrill of the bumpy ride from Tucson to Cliff after withdrawing me from my academic prison. Thank you. What did I inspire in you two? What did you inspire in me? Quietly, the creator admires what you did. The goal is not to study as the pompous academics arrogantly proclaim while most objects of purported study are parked in storage bins absorbing darkness. The goal is not for masses to wander by chewing gum and listening to ear buds while making snap decisions about what is good and what is not. On no. . . the goal is to love . . .to see. . .to feel . . to worship . . .to come skin-to-skin and soul-to-soul . . . to find true intimacy. I was born again by your physical love. We became the threesome, the menage a trois, making violent, unrelenting love like the bold, broad, and powerful strokes from where we all began – the friction of creativity, the swapping of familiar fluids like paint dripping off the palette and onto the canvas. You saw me naked just as I saw your bare, sweaty, entwined, bodies, and heard your panting and screaming as you erupted . . . like when you eagerly hurried down the museum steps, with Woman Concealed, feeling the pinnacle of passion as you burst into the cold Tucson morning. Ronald Zack Author's Note: In November of 1985, the William de Kooning painting Woman-Ochre was stolen from the University of Arizona Museum of Art by a couple, a man and woman visiting the museum at opening time. The painting was found in 2017 after death of the surviving spouse of a New Mexico couple. The painting was hanging in their bedroom, behind the door, visible only from inside the bedroom when the door was closed. Ronald Zack is an attorney and nurse practitioner in Tucson, Arizona. He was raised in Detroit and now lives and works in Arizona. He is currently studying poetry in the MFA in Creative Writing program at the Mississippi University for Women.
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