Sunday, January 30, 2011

The Dawn Of A Malleable Sunday

The dawn of a malleable Sunday morning appears, finding us lying here, wrapped up in the twisted sheets and after glow of a wild night of lustful passion. I watch you as you awake, yawning, trying to smile at me. Running my index finger along your cheek I tuck your hair back to allow an unobstructed view of your remarkable face. I smile at you, basking in this love, complete in this moment that I would not trade for all the women in this world. You pour back into my arms and your scent reminds me of last night, and yesterday, and the days before, of so many times I hold inside my heart. As our lips meet, I can feel your wiggly toes find the empty spaces between mine, slipping in and out of them in the most suggestive ways and I know that this will indeed be a great day.

6-10-2007

can't shake it

A man goes to a beautiful female Doctor who tells him "You need to quit masturbating" to which he asked "Why?". She replied "because I'm not done examining you."

Friday, January 21, 2011

the lifted fog

a beautiful California Friday........

Tuesday, January 18, 2011

Friday, January 14, 2011

breathe

the air, so thick with the scent of burning oak, reminds me its cold, bringing out my worry for my missing cat Jack.........

Wednesday, January 12, 2011

flabbergasted


As hard as I try, I have never been able to self flabber my gaster

Monday, January 10, 2011

Help me finish this poem........


Her smile excites the protons of my heart
and stimulate the receptors of my eyes......

I Saw It On TV

JOHN FOGERTY
"I Saw It On TV"

They sent us home to watch the show comin' on the little screen;
A man named Ike was in the White House, big black limousine;
There were many shows to follow, from 'Hooter' to 'Doodyville',
Though I saw them all, I can't recall which cartoon was real.

The coon-skin caps, Yankee bats, the "Hound Dog" man's big start;
The A-Bomb fears, Annette had ears, I lusted in my heart.
A young man from Boston set sail the new frontier,
And we watched the Dream dead-end in Dallas,
They buried innocence that year.

I know it's true, oh so true, 'cause I saw it on TV.

We gathered round to hear the sound comin' on the little screen,
The grief had passed, the old men laughed, and all the girls screamed
'Cause four guys from England took us all by the hand,
It was time to laugh, time to sing, time to join the band.

But all too soon, we hit the moon, and covered up the sky;
They built their bombs, and aimed their guns, and still I don't know why
The dominoes tumbled and big business roared;
Every night at six, they showed the pictures and counted up the score.

I know it's true, oh so true, 'cause I saw it on TV.

The old man rocks among his dreams, a prisoner of the porch;
"The light," he says "At the end of the tunnel,
Was nothin' but a burglar's torch."
And them that was caught in the Cover are all rich and free,
But they chained my mind to an endless tomb
When they took my only son from me.

I know it's true, oh so true, 'cause I saw it on TV.
I know it's true, oh so true, 'cause I saw it on TV.

Thoughts deep in winter


“Imaging running my fingers through your hair one day in the future makes me smile today”

Saturday, January 08, 2011

To Live Fully


“All we need to live fully is to watch the sun rise and set, and in between, love.”

6-20-2007 Scott R. Redenbaugh

spinning

spinning, spinning nowhere bound
hearing hearing no direction found