Monday Never Comes – Prose Poem by Gabriela Marie Milton

bestselling author, Gabriela Marie Milton, Literary Revelations, poem, short prose 2 Minutes

Prose Poem by Gabriela Marie Milton

With stars in her eyes, the hour of the heart coils around my finger, iridescent scale after iridescent scale like the skin of a green Anaconda. I love you beyond the world of feelings, beyond the minutes of sands, beyond the unintelligible murmurs of night processions.

I can feel your fervor, your fingers unbraiding my hair, the aroma of chocolate kisses, the unforgettable texture of quinces – as you used to say the texture of carne de membrilllo – bitterness sweetened with honey.

The stairs toward the attic squeak under our steps, a few seconds and we are there, fresh lips, bodies glowing under the moonlight.  Coming from nowhere an old song invades our skin. The ghosts of the Crescent Park Looff Carousel go mad: “And I’ll dance with you in Vienna.”

The next night, back in the attic, you shirtless, quoting Flaubert: To be stupid, selfish, and have good health are three requirements for happiness, though if stupidity is lacking, all is lost. I laugh. Forget about. I sharpen my nails on your back. I disappear in your arms like powdered sugar in the air.

Monday. Sun in your hair, eyes burning with desire, I see you running toward me, crossing the street a moment too soon, perhaps too late. The world flip-flops like a fish in a net. Dark.

No, it’s not Monday. Monday never comes. It’s Sunday. I am the forever Sunday. You smile. Can you hear the song my love? “And I’ll dance with you in Vienna.”

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Gabriela Marie Milton
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Books:
Wounds I Healed: The Poetry of Strong Women (ed.), Experiments in Fiction, 2022.
Woman: Splendor and Sorrow :I Love Poems and Poetic Prose, Vita Brevis Press, 2021.
Passions: Love Poems and Other Writings, Vita Brevis Press, 2020

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Gabriela Marie Milton #1 Amazon Best-Selling Author, 2019 Author of the Year at Spillwords Press NYC; internationally published poet; poetry collections Woman: Splendor and Sorrow (Vita Brevis Pres, July 27, 2021); Passions: Love Poems and Other Writings (Vita Brevis Press, April, 2020)

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      2. Glad to hear. Thanksgiving was great. We traveled. Trouble is you get back home and you got to catch up with everything.
        I missed my kitties 🙂 Sending hugs to yours.

    1. Dawn, thank you so much for your beautiful comment. I am humbled by your words 🙏🌸🌺

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  12. “To be stupid, selfish, and have good health are three requirements for happiness, though if stupidity is lacking, all is lost.” 🥲

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      1. I see. And apparently he is a leader of literary realism. Thanks for teaching me something new 😊

  13. It is beautiful, as only you mlle can convey your words in such poetic grace. I love the clin d’oeil to Cohen. I can feel that Flaubert may be right.

    A beautiful week mlle Gabriela 🌺🌺🌺🌺🙏

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    1. Thank you so much for your beautiful words my dearest Miriam. They mean so much to me. Oh, yes, Cohen. I suspected you would guess. I love him. I know you do too. Sending lots of love. A wonderful week to you too ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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      1. Merci de ton passage, it touch me to see you on the wandering roads of Vague-Nord… And thank you for the love. It is a very nice song. ♥️♥️♥️♥️

      2. My pleasure. I loved your piece Miriam. Looking forward to reading more 🌺❤️🌸🌹

    1. My goodness, Nancy, thank you from the bottom of my heart for your beautiful words 🙏🌹🌸❤️

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    1. Thank you so much my dearest Jean. I am so glad you liked the post. Sending lots of love your way.
      I remember commenting on one of your most recent posts, but honestly I do not know what’s happening to my comments lately. Perhaps the spam folder?

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  19. So much beauty in your words Gabriela in only the way that you connect words and deliver such gorgeous imagery. I loved this line “I disappear in your arms like powdered sugar in the air.’
    Hugs and love to you xo xo
    💗

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    1. Thank you so much hon. It means a lot to me that you liked the piece and found the time to read and comment 🙏❤️🌹🌸🌺

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      1. Of Course dear… I’m so happy it did!!
        Hope you saw my piece I did for Barbara on Monday! I just heard the link wasn’t working? It worked for me. If you get a chance lmk-:)
        Thanks so Much💕💕💕🙏

      2. Hi Cindy, I will check the piece and let you know. I am slow these days because I have plenty of work to do , but it’s always a pleasure to read you. So we’ll do ❤️❤️❤️

    2. Thank you so much hon. Sending love and wishing everyone a beautiful week ahead ❤️❤️❤️

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  20. So many wildly unusual phrases that peak the senses and draw one in. Such a gorgeous piece of writing, just beautiful work! Big hugs my friend, have a blessed four Sundays (love that) 🥰

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    1. Thank you honeybun. I am so glad you enjoyed the piece. Sending love and hugs 🌸🌺🌸

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  21. I want to be in love again. For this prose yes. So beautifully described and the feelings are coming out of each word. Oh man. I love your poetry.

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    1. My wonderful Kritika. Thank you so much for your beautiful words. Sending you lots of love. I hope everything is ok with you 🌺❤️🌹

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      1. Hey Gab,
        It’s my pleasure to read your writings. Loads of love to you too (hearts)
        I am doing great. Also, I am trying to return to the blog so trying to write little by little, 🙂

      2. Hi Hon,

        I am glad you are trying to return. I miss you. I miss lots of our old friends that are no blogging anymore. You coming back will be such a joy.

        Sending hugs.
        xoxo

    1. Thank you so much for your wonderful comment Diana. I am so glad you think so.
      I am certainly glad I included the reminder 🌸🌺🌹❤️

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  26. “The ghosts of the Crescent Park Looff Carousel go mad: “And I’ll dance with you in Vienna””.

    A gorgeous, breathtaking, sensual journey back through the pages of time. If our lives are indeed memories we suitcase for an unknown day – a time perhaps that will always play forever – your visceral serenade of yesterday’s atmospheric delight showcases your brilliant writing, Gabriela. A treasure chest of words.

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    1. Thank you from the bottom of my heart for your beautiful words. Your comment took my breath away. I do not know what else to say. Forever grateful 🙏🌹🌸🌺🌸🌹

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    1. Thank you so much. I am glad you enjoyed it. I hope you are well. I did not hear from you lately 🙏🌸

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