MY RECENT POSTS
- The UnRead
April 27, 2012 02:49AM - Too Many Weeks
April 08, 2012 03:05PM - True Dream on a Bridge
March 20, 2012 01:45PM - Brain F**ked
August 01, 2011 08:46PM - The Dark Stuff
July 04, 2011 12:48AM
MY RECENT COMMENTS
- “I have a new motto- What
Would Charlie
Do?
http://open.salon
.com/blog/blumondayz/2…”
February 26, 2011 02:04AM - “Exactly sweetfeet. We
need these characters in real
life.
Latest of
course is tha…”
January 30, 2011 11:53AM - “Thank you both for
reading. Most writing is work.
This was
fun.”
September 06, 2010 02:30AM - “Real life
erotica.”
September 06, 2010 02:28AM - “Thank you”
August 27, 2010 03:16PM
Blumondayz's Links
The UnRead
Too Many Weeks
True Dream on a Bridge
light steps
in her
striped sneakers
on the bridge
&/
Brain F**ked
The Dark Stuff
Morning Train
Clickety clack, Clickety clack
Letters fill my mind and tumble onto the screen
Clickety clack, Clickety clack
These are not the words I am looking for
Clickety clack, Clickety clack; bang.
Missing the search for descriptions of your skin
Brain and fingers are slaves… Read full post »
Email to a Former Lover
I miss you - there is no one with else your sweet smile, your conversation, your humor, your presence.
Were it not for finance, distance and my own emotional baggage we might still be together. But this is how it is. And we both live by "Everything happens for a reason."
Des… Read full post »
Word Watching
Zen of War
When the going gets tough,
&nb… Read full post »
The Longest Whisper in the World
It took albums and albums of loud music
to drive away the rain today
Though I quite like t… Read full post »
Two Years on OS Blues
This is the part of the movie
with music from the 70’s
Motown maybe, or some philosophical beat
It scores the series of vignettes
showing things happenin… Read full post »
What Would Charlie Do?
I used to like Charlie Sheen.
He was the snarky, cynical and crudely funny kid who gave up none
of those attributes in adulthood. In every role there is a close-up
moment that reveals an enviable gleam in his eye: Charlie genuinely
enjoys what he’s doing.
Now, let’s get this out there:… Read full post »
Real Life Goth Paycheck
In seventh grade I was an alter-boy
The big, old Catholic church was connected to the school
&nb… Read full post »
Reflections on ice
The depths of OS
Do words mean anything without context? I guess they do.
Free from identity, words have their own gravity.
In the galactic center of everyday life
words find their light blurred,
mixed into the chaos.
But, OS is deep space
where just one little blip
is seen for years. In an instant, some sparks go superno… Read full post »
The Floating Confessional
Constellations of sodium streetlights
reflect on the rain soaked turnpike
&nbs… Read full post »
Bad Erotica - Chocolate and Tasers
She liked handcuffs and chocolate.
Bracelets had to be shiny, police quality - no pink fuzzies.
Chocolate had to be dark: Very, very dark.
The combination seemed like such a good idea.
She arrived in the rain with wet, black hair dripping onto her
face
Happily, in a few twists, she shed sodden clothes in… Read full post »
Early morning monologue
You whisper it
to my shoulder
… Read full post »
Every Monday Morning Should Be Like This
This week
Pressing lips
to toned quadriceps
Closing on the edge of
the black g-string
A small tear in the fabric
We both see it
Our eyes meet; the same idea
I kneel up;
an ankle rests on my shoulder
tender kisses
to the top of your foot
palm glides
grasping cotton, gently at first
you tremble with… Read full post »
No such thing as a quickie
We need hours
Our bodies meet
epic porn
Creative
freaks
We drink skin for whole sections of the… Read full post »
Hard Mirrors
From the day that you were born I have known a new love.
It is more real than anything else.
We share adventures, laughter, play, discovery, pain, tears ... and
now anger.
In your eyes now; the beginning ember of a deep ruby rage that
scares me.
This is the anger held by… Read full post »
The World Takes
Modern horror: Alleged gang rape of a 7-year-old girl in the housing projects of Trenton, NJ. Authorities say the older sister sold her to the men and teenagers. Now the unrest is double, because the criminal cases are struggling.
Only the exterior: That’s how projects are seen by… Read full post »
A Day at the Beach
You wrap your lips around me
your hand is
on my waist
your hair is brushing against my thigh
… Read full post »
Running on Clouds
Chasing clocks
Insomnia loves me like a teenager
My conscience is clear
Not it isn’t
But still
Sleep is boring
So why not turn a… Read full post »
Too many sometimes daydreams
One day my soul will stop
hitting itself in the head
One day there… Read full post »

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