Fuck, let's dance!

you remember the Rolling Stones 'this will be the last time'? I wish it were the first. First time to crack open the icy wonderlands of teenage, full front, no questions asked, no answers, no  worries and laugh it off. First smile into the bushes of innocent blue eyes, or you wish they were, colorless like memories, give me some more, just a puff of that sweet drug on your lips babe. Talking nonsense, making sense, not knowing but being sure, first steps on the rocks that will swing planets like flickering black and white butterflies in a box that did not exist for grandma. The beauty of a first kiss is that it cannot be ungiven, like a first promise cannot be unbroken. It takes too many last ones to realise that, so sadly, what comes has to go, and what goes never lasts. Fuck, let's dance, while we can.

Jan 08