Thursday, July 3, 2008

Dance With Me

Dance With Me was inspired while spending time with all my friends at the beach. We were hungover, slungover and strungover propped up outside Room 33 at the motel. Vidalia onions and steak stewing, steaming and screaming over the gas light stove. Bloody Mary's galore in red plastic cups spewing it's medicinal effect to all who slurped, sipped and slipped. And it wasn't yet 8 am.

8 comments:

Anonymous said...

smoked oysters, cheddar cheese on homade saltines, hotdogs, and a dip in the pool!!! wow was it great!!! love!!!!all before 800 am!!!!

singleton said...

Ahhh, baby! What a time! And how's about that Motel we're gonna turn into a hippie gypsy commune camp? There, baby!

lovemesong said...

Kimbies.... Shake the tambourine baby like only you can.


Singleton, Wild and Gypsy love bug.

Anonymous said...

my bags are packed, i'm ready to go texas bound to see my girls already i'm so excited i cant wait i'm leaving on a jet plane!!

lovemesong said...

Fly free my friend
It's been so long
To see your loved ones
Where you belong

Hugs and Kisses
In store for you
A mother's love
Heartfelt and true.

Have Fun!!!

singleton said...

I have a feelin'
the wind is gonna strum your strings tonight,
words caught in laughter,
the rockets psychedlic glory,
are gonna find
themselves
scribbled here....
"Keepers"....for the soul!
Clink! Sweet friend, welcome to the other side of our world!

Anonymous said...

Sneaky, sneaky sneaky?!
Who Knew?! Lol, apparently everyone but me!
I'll have to drum those lyrics up & batch 'em your way!
~Skinny

lovemesong said...

Ah Lass, This blogger is but a wee babe. I did not know until this morning how to post a comment on your blog. All other comments came here 'fo I could respond.