Save the last dance (Part 1)

The music is so good

I just cannot help it

Oblivious to my surroundings

I just have to dance

You stare so intently

Then come to dance with me

So I dance with you

Hips twisting, swaying, and rolling

Booty popping and twerking

My whole body moves

Up, down, side to side

Forward, backward, round and round

Good vibrations, sensual rhythm

For you its a very good dance

For me its just a dance nonetheless

I feel a protrusion

I really do not care

Stop whispering, Do not grope

You ask what I'm doing later

'Not you', I reply

I'm saving the last dance

For my special someone

~ For those saving the last dance and for their 'special people'.

~ Ok so I've been wondering..do ALL guys go to the same 'How to pick up a girl from the club' tutorial class? Cos they ALL say the SAME thing... lol.. 'You can really dance..or You are a very good dancer.. or I really like the way you dance. How did you learn to dance so good? What are you doing later tonight?' SMH..how did i learn to dance like dat? My Mother Taught Me..lmao!

~ I can't even count how many times my mum n I watched 'save the last dance'..it was ridiculous...so i jus had to put in a photo...oh my mum n i also killed 'The bestman', 'The brothers', 'Kill Bill 1&2', '2 Can play that game'..and 'The Wedding Planner'....lol

Undying Music

My love for you...
Its indescribable
Irreplaceable
Undying
Its different
Its refreshing
It started even before those baby steps
Those puny attempts to dance
My way of showing my affection
For my dear music

Breathless
Tearful
Sad
Angry
Happy
Insane
Butterflies
Ecstatic
All these I could possibly feel
When you are in control
And then there is this other feeling
I can't quite explain it
Its an alternate reality
An out of body experience
Where a force more powerful than I
Completely takes over my being
Surreal

To me you were perfect
Lyrics
Instrumentals
You reach for my soul
Lifting me out of the blues
I can never lose sight of that rhythm
You spit rap, you spit fire
mmm..soothing flavored balm..classic
Rock me gently
Sway me now
Funky grime-y hip-hop in a country dancehall
The high life, the hip life and all that jazz
To me you were golden

Until the tumor came along
Multiple tumors
Gradually they became cancers
Then they spread
Threatening to disgrace
Consume
Erase
Your essence
A remedy is in order
For my love will not go down
The battle lines are drawn
Help is on the way
Health is on the way
It is so on..


Disclaimer : This is not a literary masterpiece, bear with me... But u catch my drift..