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January 30, 2005
I am hurtin
Long , long time ago, in a land far, far away........ when I was fifteen, or sixteen, every Thursdays evening, a group of us, used to get together, at somebody's house and party, have muchies, and then dance the night away. we litteraly danced for hours, and this was late seventies, so it was funk, and curtis matis, and we really had to shake it, and shake it , we did. The next day we ussualy slept it off, untill the next party. So last night Anthony, had his annual party. His parties are wild, so there was booze galore, food galore and we danced. When I dance I just dont stand there moving my hands, I dance with every moving parts, feeling I am the star, and believe it or not I do an extra fine job at it. So dance I did, and Of course ladies always enjoy Hussle, ehich is a seventies partner dance, you lock your hands together, and twirle, and turn, lots of hand moves and leg moves, and the tempo is ussually fast. My dance card got full very fast, and I was showing off, my lates moves and grooves. By two o' clock midnite, every bones of my body where hurtin, knees, back, arms, and I realised, that Alice does not live here anymore. and my 46 years old body had quit on me. But it was a blast, Marjan looked beautiful, my trophy wife, looked delicious, and though we did not get a chance to dance together much, we both had fun. By the time we got home, it was almost three am, so we got to bed, and talked, for a while and then I collapsed. This morning, back at work, I still feel it, and I thanked god, that Anthony only has these bashes, once a year. I found another friend on POETS.COM, she write beautifully, with emotionally honesty. so, most of yesterday, I reviewed, most of her poetry, and hopefully soon I might invite her here, and maybe post one of her poems, if permitted. I like to see, more comments on these pages, I like to see comments about METALNYMPH 's poem. Feed back is always appricited. Now I need to go sit at the front desk and wait for customers, Happy sunday.Posted by Idinraha at January 30, 2005 10:35 AM
Comments
May I be the mean and the out spoken sister that I always am? It's not the age my lovely brother, it's the "weight". There I said it! I'm so sorry, I just can't help it. If I don't say what I think, I choke up. But I also have to say, you are much sweeter now than your skinny time!!!!!
Love you always....
Posted by: Maryam at January 30, 2005 11:04 PM