Thursday, October 05, 2006

A Song. A Dance. A Little Bit of Romance

My girlfriend has this habit of caressing me in my sleep. I awake to a darkened slightly puffy yet mischievous in the middle of the night grin. I turn to see her eyes smiling then I turn to fall back asleep. But I feel her fingers gliding over the skin of my back, ribs & butt. Feeling lucky and sleepy all I can do is fall fall fall.

Last night we went to see the Scissor Sisters at the Roseland Theater on Burnside. Though I only heard a couple of their songs on the radio I was excited to see them in concert all the same. The group did not disappoint. The band lead Jake Shears was a hoot. You can tell he's a man who needs a lot of attention. He has more energy in his pinky that my girlfriend & I combined. There was a great DJ as well. Sammy Jo is his name. Lovely mixing. There was this little band of dudes in white tees & pants and they announced their name, but I couldn't hear it. Something like Simple Sins or whatever. I'd like to find them & see if their CD is any good. Anyway Mary & I wiggled in our seats, doing what I call seat dancing. The crowd had energy galore and a few drag queens waved their hands in the air like they just didn't care. So my camera phone couldn't get vert good pics but the first one is a pic of the hot drummer in that band whose name I don't know. The other is a pic of the "Sisters" after the show ended & the scissors that helped light up the stage. Peace!

1 comment:

M said...

Touch Me - Rui da Silva
You will always be my baby
I'm always thinking of you, baby
Yeah

Touch me in the morning
And last thing at night
Keep my body warm, baby
You know it feels right

Take a little higher
I'm thinking it too (too)
Tell me what you're feeling
I feel it with you

We can only understand
what we are shown
How was I supposed
to know our love would grow?

Move a little closer
Things sure are looking up
Heal me with your loving
I need you so much
I need you so much
I need you so much

Hey-ey-ey
Oooh!
Oooh, oooh

We can only understand
what we are shown
How was I supposed
to know our love would grow?

You touch my mind
in special places
My heart races with you

I'll take your love
and I'll take my chances
I'll take them with you

We can only understand
what we are shown
How was I supposed
to know our love would grow?

You touch my mind
in special places
My heart races with you