Monday, April 19, 2010

Lost

I'm sitting here in this office. All sorts of thoughts flicker through my mind. The mind - I have long since learnt - is the hardest thing to tame. How do I benefit from all these things rushing through this head of mine?

So it's established that I've been thinking and thinking and thinking. But to what end? Who knows? I think I might be a little lost. Where do I go from here? Where will I be in a couple of years? I know that I can't just sit here and wait for things to happen.

Yet, I just can't seem to move. Lost, lost, lost! I refuse to be!

Saturday, April 10, 2010

Dirty Dancing

One, two three,
I sip on this black label whiskey.
Four, five, six,
I begin to shake my hips.
Seven, eight, nine
Slowly we start to grind.

You've got yours
And I've got mine
But in this dance it's just you and I.

One, two three,
I sip on this black label whiskey.
Four, five, six,
I begin to shake my hips.
Seven, eight, nine
Slowly we start to grind.




You behind
Me in front
We bump and grind like no one's around.

You take my hand
And I follow dutifully
Our dirty dancing just got more feisty.
A hand on my waist
As I run mine through your hair
We need to remember this is a public place.

One, two three,
I sip on this black label whiskey.
Four, five, six,
I begin to shake my hips.
Seven, eight, nine
Slowly we start to grind.

Artist: Pedro Alvarez
Piece: Street Dance
Location: http://www.videposters.co.uk/

Friday, April 9, 2010

Oh Raine such enthusiasm!

My dearest Raine,

Oh love your concern warms my heart and the way you have taken care of me keeps me going. I too hate that I have the flu. But we just have to let it run its course and I'll be back to normal.

And darling let your exuberance shine through. You deserve to be happy, happy, happy and if that which cannot be discussed here makes you happy I say dive in, enjoy but do be cautious.

Anyway, I will keep this brief because as you know the cold still has me down. The only thing I seem to be thinking of is my bed and blanket and some cold meds. Why did I think I was well enough to come to work again?

As you know my weekend away was a blast and well can't wait for our weekend out together. I have been too long without spending time with you. Oh and I don't think you'd be that miserable without me.

What I do know is that my life would not be near as exciting as it is with you in it so it is I who am grateful that you're in my life. All the best in your new quest.

Yours Always,
Rose V