Slip of the Pen

Shall We?

Shall We?
we dance
swirling like ballerinas
to a groovy disco tune
banging our heads
to the reggae, to the blues.
absurd, this dance
where you wear black lipstick and red gown
and I a glittering tightsuit,
pink tightsuit.
i’ve two left feet, you none (you float).
it’s absurd, this absurdity
of making a playground of the floor,
sliding, swinging,
seeing stars,
sawing off limbs.
it’s absurd, this dance.
but the music still plays,
your lipstick stays black,
my tightsuit glitters pink.
we dance.


4:00AM
May 17, 2006

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why are all the guys into pink nowadays? saka tightsuit? glitter? (bwahahahahahahahah) saka black lipstick? (mahilig ka pala sa goth…) *sweatdrop*

absurd indeed. :D

beautiful absurdity. btw, is it possible for a person to be goth if he/she wears pink? or is black a requirement? haha.

uy, siya pa ang sweetie mo? =)

Yihee! :D

Nami-miss ko na mag-couple blog.

light….secret..! ;)

quel talaga o…hehe. when’s your blog going to be finally up? you should be blogging! it’s summer! :p (is that right logic? hehe)

maybe it’s in the makeup. black lipstick is way too…. weird.

totally absurd. o_O

btw, nice poem!! :)

well, i loved the poem. and the black lipstick and tightsuit thingie makes it more… romanticized. besides, it’s a refreshing change from conformity =P

ia, well, that’s why i put it there in the poem ;)

i concur, yayam. thanks!

ygraine, i’m glad that you did. :) thank you very much.

‘i’ve two left feet, you none (you float)’ i can imagine that… the absurdity made the poem beautiful.

kind soul of an anonymous person, thank you. it’s one of the lines that i love best.

“i’ve two left feet, you none (you float)”

I like this line pare.. :)

so…hmm…dancing is th new “IN” thing for guys now huh?

:D

Cool shoes

this is a nice poem… a day ago, i watched again dead poet’s society… the last time i watched it was when i was in 2nd year HS… never appreciated it… but when i watched it last thursday..i just realized that i’ve been a life of poems - a sacred romace between your heart, nature and God… poetic

the title reminds me of the abc5 show. ha ha. nice poem. :)

earl, then that makes you the 2nd happy person. and a happy writer, here ;)

er..claudzki, i assure you, the only dance i know to perform is waltz. haha!

judas, i’ll forward that to pic’s author :)

andy, you said, “i just realized that i’ve been a life of poems - a sacred romance between your heart, nature and God.” man, i just love this line. a life of poems, containing all the tragedies and comedies. elegant.

ie, thanks. sabi ko na nga ba e, someone would remember that show :P

you should publish or something, then lend m money when you become rich :)

olrayt, no problemo, just find me that publisher! though i doubt there’d be one ;)

black lipstick, pick tightsuit, reggaes, disco tunes…

careful not to step on her feet.

since when have you been dancing, corsair?

i will take care, hera. if you mean the literal dance, then i’m no dancer. but if you meant metaphorically, then…hehe, tough question ;)

(obviously the corsair is blushing way too much [or trying to blush way too much] and is not able to answer the question properly. haha!)

reminds me of the movie… argh.. hate that flop.

ms. honest secrets..so i take it i was fortunate enough not to have watched it? hehe.

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