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He said there's a lot of girls I can do with... I'm doin' forever in a minute...
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He said there's a lot of girls I can do with... I'm doin' forever in a minute... I read some of your blogs this week... deep... this soul feels your pain... we don't write our own screen plays... we have to adjust the filters as it happens to us... I luv lemonade... god knows I've had enough lemons to be set for life... the things I can control I do something about... those, I cannot control drop by the wayside... It's made my life so much easier... Thanks Ayn Rand for "The virtue of Selfishness"... Thanks Stephen Covey for "7 Habits of Highly Effective People"... Thanks James Clavell - "Shogun"... Thanks Larry McMurtry for "Lonesome Dove"... I'm just happy to be lucky... some say... you make your own luck... I say we let him go "Pee Wee Herman" These lyrics made me think of you... of how one can be transfixed by events... and, so it is with our ability to luv... please and be pleased... I ran into my poker dealer ex-lover... my... but, that was fast... as quick as some of the stories I've read here... She seemed to want to engage in a conversation with me that might lead to another first... I saw the look... recognized those soft, compelling eyes working me... that nice slow hug... she threw me a bone... I did not catch it... I told her she looked great and wished her a wonderful weekend... and walked the other way... but, man... those firsts (5) were memorable... oh, how I relive them... I want them to keep meaning something to me... I want to look back on them with fond memories... I want to taste her in my dreams... our ships are on different planets... taking others to different places... places I want to be... with the right one... the one that sees me... tastes me... wants me... I'm just a simple man... thanks for the read... give this one a read... "Havana, ooh na-na (ay) Half of my heart is in Havana, ooh-na-na (ay, ay) He took me back to East Atlanta, na-na-na All of my heart is in Havana (ay) There's somethin' 'bout his manners (uh huh) Havana, ooh na-na He didn't walk up with that "how you doin'?" (When he came in the room) He said there's a lot of girls I can do with (But I can't without you) I'm doin' forever in a minute (That summer night in June) And papa says he got malo in him He got me feelin' like Ooh... I knew it when I met him I loved him when I left him Got me feelin' like Ooh... and then I had to tell him I had to go, oh na-na-na-na-na Havana, ooh na-na (ay) Half of my heart is in Havana, ooh-na-na (ay, ay) He took me back to East Atlanta, na-na-na (uh huh) All of my heart is in Havana (ay) My heart is in Havana Havana, ooh na-na [Young Thug:] Jeffery Just graduated, fresh on campus, mmm Fresh out East Atlanta with no manners, damn Fresh out East Atlanta Bump on her bumper like a traffic jam (jam) Hey, I was quick to pay that girl like Uncle Sam (here you go, ay) Back it on me, shawty cravin' on me Get to diggin' on me (on me) She waited on me (then what?) Shawty cakin' on me, got the bacon on me (wait up) This is history in the makin' on me (on me) Point blank, close range, that be If it cost a million, that's me (that's me) I was gettin' mula, man they feel me [Camila Cabello:] Havana, ooh na-na (ay, ay) Half of my heart is in Havana, ooh-na-na (oh, ay, ay) He took me back to East Atlanta, na-na-na (oh no) All of my heart is in Havana My heart is in Havana Havana, ooh na-na Ooh na-na, oh na-na-na Take me back, back, back like Ooh na-na, oh na-na-na Take me back, back, back like Ooh na-na, oh na-na-na Take me back, back, back like Ooh na-na, oh na-na-na Take me back, back, back Yeah, ay... Ooh... Take me back to my Havana... Havana, ooh na-na Half of my heart is in Havana, ooh-na-na (oh, yeah) He took me back to East Atlanta, na-na-na All of my heart is in Havana My heart is in Havana (ay) Havana, ooh na-na Uh huh Oh na-na-na... No, no, no, take me back Oh na-na-na Havana, ooh na-na..." - Camila Cabello - "Havana" --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Went to a middle eastern restaurant with some co-workers... they have belly dancing on the weekends... and Hookah... are you game??? what about these lyrics... do you go to another place listening and/or reading... the song is sweet... what say you my little pretties... hmm... To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!!  |
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"Gotta, you gotta let go of the past... It's not me who's gonna hurt, when it's over, when it's over..." - Plaza - "Over" To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!!
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Easy, Sometimes the toughest steps we take are the ones when we walk away. I know there will be many other firsts for you. Perhaps your Aphrodite visitor from afar will make another appearance. Thank you for sharing your latest thoughts and lyrics. 
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Easy, Sometimes the toughest steps we take are the ones when we walk away. I know there will be many other firsts for you. Perhaps your Aphrodite visitor from afar will make another appearance. Thank you for sharing your latest thoughts and lyrics. thanks, so much, for visiting and commenting on my blog... especially, this one... you do make a few good points... i envision all of my intimate moments as firsts... I would so welcome the company of my heavenly creature... an Aphrodite from afar to truly make an appearance... or for me to venture there... no expectations... just knowing the potential exists for more... I hope that you liked the lyrics and the song... it has that merengue feel to it... plus... Camila's voice may land her in my sliding top 30... but, I don't know... can't decide... have a great Saturday!!! may sunshine illuminate your thoughts... To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!!
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I must have been reading the same blogs as you were. Very sad to thoughts but you always know exactly what to write here easy. Sounds like a great weekend out as well. Always game hugs V Become a blog watcher sweet_vm
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Hi Joy. thanks for your thoughtful comments. I could be infatuated with Camila... maybe, it's the beat... maybe, it's the message she has crafted specifically for me... based on a plethora of blogs I've been reading... and, thoughts flowing thru this simple mind... maybe, she will come to God's country... I will be hypnotized by her 'everything she wants is everything I've got' attitude... will my heart be into her... will she be into me... maybe, it's just a song... you've walked away from relationships that didn't fit you... you see what you want to see to be who you are... now... it was hard for me to do that... because like your latest "son of a..." experience... it seems like all of the pieces to the puzzle were there... and, then... poof... they are not there... we see what we wanted to see... what we were told... what we wanted to believe... we're not saints... we are flawed... and, yet... our convictions guide us to be who we are... I luv the prospect of new doors opening up... taking that first step with her... that first is so important... we have to be open to it... we have to be able to see it... I am... thanks... again... have a great Saturday... To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!!
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I must have been reading the same blogs as you were. Very sad to thoughts but you always know exactly what to write here easy. Sounds like a great weekend out as well. Always game hugs V thanks for visiting, reading and commenting on this one... you know... I almost posted a special one for you... but, no... this one hit me... and I had to just go for it... live for the moment... perhaps, you were feeling the same thoughts as I was... a precious few seem to be on the same blog stream that I wade thru... wading or waiting... I appreciate your comments... they make me feel as if there are others feeling life thru my ears... I feel that you know the words "I could luv you like a blind man" convey the passion a person can feel towards another when their minds have come undone... (I like the sound of that... as I re-read what I posted)... BTW... I went to a new restaurant yesterday with some co-workers... and, as I started my meal... I was catapulted to the way I am with my women... the restaurant was perfect... the service was special... the presentation was magnificent... the conversation was whatever made three friends friends... no expectations... everyone contributing whatever needed to be said... and then... the meal was brought in... it looked delicious... it smelled exquisite... it tasted like something that hit my taste buds with maximum overdrive... I felt the BBQ sauce explode in my mouth... hmm... that is a great way to start a weekend... I was only missing her... have a wonderful Saturday... To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!!
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