.. its a bailey .. using no traditional punctuation madeleines
women usually raise their eyebrows as only women can when i say candidly that i have an affinity with women but its true ◉ of course it is considered a bastion of the ladies that they believe no man can ever really understand a woman ◉ hence raised eyebrows accompanied with a sympathetic but questioning oh do you really ◉ woman scribbles note in mental journal this one thinks he understands women hmm ◉ its like breasts ◉ i understand all about those as well and their unconscous power over men ◉ women from adolescence must be fascinated to learn how these emerging mounds of flesh growing on the upper ventral that make certain movements more awkward have a silent power over the male of the species ◉ like a pair of magic wands you can wave from side to side and from time to time to get you your own way distract or win an argument ◉ i think my mother made me comfortable with breasts because she was so comfortable with hers ◉ a few times I would burst into her bedroom without thinking while she was dressing to ask her a question and saw them hanging there two beautiful orbs of joy ◉ she would immediately cover up but the relaxed way she would say stephen you should knock made me realise she did not really mind ◉ i loved my mothers breasts ◉ in truth i love breasts in general ◉ someone will say that sounds like perversion as they might if a woman stated publicly she loved all penises ◉ i would say there is more than a subtle difference in that comparison as the breast is a universal symbol of good cheer and maternity ◉ my relaxed acceptance and enjoyment of the female bosom meant that when accompanying my actor father backstage at his rehearsals as an under 10 i was unphased by the sight of many different sizes and persuasions of titty on show some brassiered some hanging free ◉ actor ladies in those days were not inhibited at all ◉ on reaching my teenage years my investigations continued on my girl friends as i carried out detailed examinations to determine variance in circumferance width shape hang buoyancy solidity bounce pertness softness sensitivity alongside valuable studies on nipple shape and feel ◉ the variance I found was particularly diverse in both colour and texture ◉ in my later teens I learned more about the 7 recognised breast shapes while attending life classes at saint martins art school where we were encouraged to sketch all 7 naked female models within a 90 minute lesson ◉ it was an evocative experience ◉ marcel proust wrote his classic 7 volume discourse in search of time relating how childhood memories were evoked by the taste and smell of madeleine cakes ◉ prousts concluding premise was that certain things like a familiar taste or smell can become sensory cues that trigger the human psyche so that our memories are retrieved by intelligense ◉ for myself I would interject that a pair of breasts may well be another proust madeleine to evoke mammories sorry memories of other women ◉ past girlfriends and artist models included ◉ they say you can tell a lot about a girl by her eyes is that a euphemasim ◉ the salt seller shape of a british madeleine has not escaped my recognition either ◉ nor possibly recording artist madonna when she was designing some of her pointy breast outfits ◉ have I uncovered a new madeleine mammory theory I wonder ◉ my mothers relaxed attitude to her body and body parts was compounded by the way she would confide in me personally after my father abandoned us ◉ at 14 years of age I found myself acting as a surrogate husband in those usually male no go zones such as listening and understanding i even proffered sensitive advise ◉ i became her shoulder to cry on and began to learn at an early age some important things about a womans needs ◉ my relationship with my mother was as pure as the driven snow ◉ she discovered the sweetest way of teaching me the facts of life ◉ one day she presented me with a story book which told of the problems a dog breader had in getting an alsatian to mount a yorkshire terrier ◉ i suppose that could have damaged my view of sex for life it didnt ◉ another madeleine memory i have is triggered by those big fish-eyed fashion buttons ◉ i had no sisters and was curious what lady bits looked like downstairs ◉ so when a girl at primary school offered my friend a viewing in exchange for the two bob she owed him i jumped at the chance of joining in the viewing ◉ so behind the curzon cinema where i had seen my first film dumbo five years previously i saw my first vulva ◉ when barbara duffy lifted her dress and dropped her drawers to proudly show us her halfpenny ◉ i thought it looked like one of those buttons on my mothers new home-knit fashion sweater ◉ since then im afraid that idea has stuck ◉ i often wonder where barbara duffy ended up and if the two bob she earned showing her fanny by the bike rack was the start of an exotic career ◉ or maybe she became a seamstress sewing on buttons ◉ of course my claimed affinity with women is not based purely on a few goodnight fumbles and a two bob striptease behind the curzon ◉ firstly there was my mother and later a very real but platonic friendship with my sister in law ◉ as i moved on in my relationships with women I found my interest in them divided between wanting to get my hands on their gazubas and becoming their bestie ◉ i suppose my mum really had done a job on me ◉ into my twenties I reconnected with a past girlfriend she had had east west boobs I remember she now had a little mixed race boy they had been dumped by the father ◉ i began a new and enjoyable friendship with elaine but was confused by my feelings for her ◉ my mammory memories of her were not prompting me in that direction at all ◉ i felt sorry for her in her situation and considered asking her to marry me ◉ she sorted out my confusion by assuring me she valued me purely as a buddy really appreciated my friendship and support and confessed she had been wondering if I was actually gay ◉ it was a reasonable assumption and one several women have questioned since ◉ it is well recognised that women often feel safer with and appreciate the company of gay guys ◉ my continued excitement at the sight of a nice pair of bosoms and a happy heterosexual partnership of 45 years happily lays that particular question to rest and yet it continues a reality that my affections can easily be divided between platonic and sexual which must be confusing to women as it is to be honest for me ◉ it is one marvellous development that such matters may now be discussed freely and openly and that our individual sexuality and preferances are now no longer taboo subjects ◉
… its a Bailey .. . 27 November 2020 .. . edenbraytoday










TOO ENDLESSLY
TOO ENDLESSLY
Hemmingway’s Folly
. . .
The rolling river knows and to this torture shows
From virtues sodden garments strewn
The bloodless captives body hewn
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O endless river follow long, a plaintiff song
Where dreams will last forever
Our deepest friendships we sever
..
We cannot chide the moon its life is longer
Loves bite is stronger than the
Sentiment of shadows, wayward arrows
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When we write our story down in verse
We suckle at life’s wet nurse
Who forces her to yield?
..
What bastard drone betide may step aside
Abandon loves purest reason
To fulfil the rutting stag in season
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And nature charming like a sceptarian
Seven hands for seven throats
Seven lives, seven moats
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And in this spun tale of summer gold,
I see within her folds, lust has wed
The serpents head, so angry and so red
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The deed was done, of sumnal scum
O great Rome, she still speaks to the soul of man
Offers prayers to Zeus and gods of Roman story
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O harlot tramp the hoary, not centre of our story
Some saints are set for glory
Shield me O’ phantom roaring
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And in all this turgid mire she capitulates
Loves lovers lost beneath her virgin state
Loves moment born to virtue sworn
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The specious dawn of fair Capricorn
O laugh to scorn the sanscript of her love forlorn
The lover bared capitulates to sporn
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O holy fire that burns the chaff of lust in satan’s pire
The wire of restraint within a maidens fire
For they burn inside the hole of hell
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And Saint Adronedes astride the golden shire
Steps forth to shout at Surgun’s sun
Her fervour to espunge
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Ho, regulateur the northern sun as cold as fire
Extends her holy, male-born spire
This Captain’s heart of swollen desire
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In Capita’ de Espana a Bull’s testiculos
to determine the diminutive
The collective compulsive
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We stop to observe the wonder of her gaze
The memory of Hemmingway’s ways
Too endlessly they disappear
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edenbraytoday
30.11.2020
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