So tasteless. So rude. And yet I’m strangely drawn to them…
I sat in the tight space of the concert hall seat, only casually wanting to be there. My heart wasn’t into it; it was with my head, far away and lost in thought to the only thing that seems to matter to me now.
The music was nice, and then THAT song came on. You know the one. The one stirs you soul when you hear it, regardless of the songs’ original context. The one that resonates so deeply within you that you’re not quite sure what’s happening. That one.
Mesmerized, I closed my eyes and pictured an empty, dimly lit, rainy street, soon to be filled by the meeting of the two of us. We walked, arm in arm, and started dancing. We held each other tight, never parting, until the music stopped. The image evaporated and I opened my eyes. When I blinked, a single tear ran down my cheek.
Embrace me, my sweet embraceable you
Embrace me, my irreplaceable you
Just one look at you
My heart grew tipsy in me
You and you alone
bring out the gypsy in me
I love all the many charms about you
Above all, I want my arms about you
My sweet embraceable you
To: Yokoso Sushi Bar and Hibachi Restaurant
Thank you for the excellent opportunity to practice my ninja-like chopstickery madness on your sushi. And don’t even get me going on your ginger salad dressing. But what’s up with the Mexican chefs?
Re: Your greatness
You make me want to roll everywhere. You’re my bestest present ever. I love you.
To: The leftover chocolate muffins from the early in the morning, every other Thursday manufacturing group meeting
I don’t care that you’re left over, you’re delicious. Especially with coffee.
Re: That HAIR
Dude – WTF?
I’m just sayin’…
Mad props and much love,
I want to go outside and start a snowball fight.
My birthday falls on National Thriftshop Day.
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