Some choice tanka by Izumi Shikibu, the 11th century Japanese poet, who out of her scandalous life wrote some superbly suggestive and racy poems. From The Ink Dark Moon: Love Poems by Ono no Komachi and Izumi Shikibu (trans. Jane Hirshfield and Mariko Aratani).
A man used to come during the summer, but stopped
You no longer
come to visit me
in your splendid summer clothes—
how transparently thin
your heart as well!
*
A monk came to visit and left his fan; I returned it to him with this poem:
I think
you may have briefly forgotten
this fan,
but everyone must know
how it came to be dropped!
*
To a man who wrote requesting an answer
I think I will not go out again
on your drifting boat
that floats
in any direction
without ever setting a course.
*
I used up this body
longing
for one who does not come.
A deep valley, now,
what once was my heart.
*
If the one I’ve waited for
came now, what should I do?
This morning’s garden filled with snow
is far too lovely
for footsteps to mar.
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