Five Ways Café
Each breathe you borrow
to light your cigarette,
walking up Paddington Hill,
cannot be rescinded.
At mid-morning, a famished
wind casually invites himself
to share our meal:
whispering eggs over
sourdough, circled by spiced
sausages and mushrooms.
Across the street, a chocolate
labrador’s gentle yawn excites
your retentive tongue. In two
glasses, fleshy blood-orange
juice sits patiently, unencumbered.
Cornell Rocks !!!!!!!!!!!
To clear things up .... I am moving back to New York at the end of May and me and Christian aren’t together anymore. I stop writing my blog for a whole year so I thought I would go back and try to make up for the time I didn’t write. So a lot of this is from my past experience and feelings.
Hope all is well
Jonathan Vargas

1 comment:
Oh! Boy you packed a punch in that story. You really had us experience it all with you! I feel like I broke up with Christian!
I don't know you but I don't want you to turn into one of your porn industry peers. Work in the industry by all means but since I found your blog, I've checked out the blogs of others linked to your blog and the older porn industry people are really screwed up. Their blogs, unlike yours, are self-important, ego-centric, soulless...The photos they feature are ones they've taken of themselves and the writing is all about themselves - how they've been spurned, offended, how they are having "me-time"...it's all me, me, me.
Yours is a nice blog by a nice guy. I'd hate you to return to New York, the porn industry, and become a jaded ego like so many others...
...and I don't even know you.
Hope you are dealing okay with the break up and good luck at home!
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