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Post by Rhapsodee on Oct 31, 2016 13:39:48 GMT -5
Fun place! I need to take more dance lessons. I good at fitness aerobics but the fine art of dancing is really humbling. Evwe thoEver of trying Salsa lessons at Cafe Sevilla? Sunday nights, if I remember right... Or maybe Mondays at Prospect in La Jolla? That one was popular with a certain (young, single) crowd. I'll have to check those out. I'm also checking into dance classes at my gyms. Anything to learn.
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Post by baza on Oct 31, 2016 19:35:37 GMT -5
There was this Australian Band in the 70's called "The Captain Matchbox Whoopee Band". In their repetoire at the time was a number called "The Masochism Tango" - - "I ache for the touch of your lips dear, But much more for the touch of your whips dear, You can raise welts like nobody else As we dance to the Masochism Tango
Let our love be a flame not an ember Say it's me that you want to dis-member Blacken my eye, set fire to my tie As we dance to the Masochim Tango
At your command, before you here I stand My heart is in my hand……eeeaalluch It's here that I must be My heart entreats, just hear those savage beats And go put on your cleats, And come and trample me
Your heart is hard as stone or mahogany That's why I'm in such exquisite agony My soul is on fire; it's a flame with desire Which is why I perspire when we tango
You caught my nose in your left castanet, love I can feel the pain yet, love Everytime I hear drums And I envy the rose, that you held in your teeth, love With the thorns underneath, love Sticking into your gums
You eyes cast a spell that bewitches The last time I needed 20 stitches To sew up the gash you made with your lash As we dance to the Masochism Tango
Bash in my brain, and make me scream with pain Then kick me once again And say we'll never part I know too well, I'm underneath your spell So darling if you smell something burning it's my heart….hic…excuse me…
Take your cigarette from its holder And burn your initials in my shoulder Fracture my spine And swear that you're mine As we dance to the Masochism Tango - - Appears that the original writer of the song was Tom Lehrer.
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Post by eternaloptimism on Nov 19, 2016 13:12:37 GMT -5
Just remembered this old classic rhyme. Not really a limerick but anyway:
My Father's occupation Is to stick his cockulation Up my Mother's ventilation To increase the population Of the younger generation
If you'd like a demonstration See me after registration
I thank you 😋
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Post by Lithium92 on Nov 19, 2016 13:18:03 GMT -5
Oh, Tom Lehrer.
Masochism Tango...
and even better, Poisoning Pigeons In The Park...
He did a lot of political satire, and retired when Kissinger got the nobel peace prize. He said he couldn't compete.
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Post by wewbwb on Nov 30, 2016 17:42:33 GMT -5
I once knew a woman at night our love burned very bright it's sad that it changed we've become estranged now all we do is fight.
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Post by tamara68 on Mar 18, 2017 11:11:30 GMT -5
an arrogant guy (my ex) did not very much like sex that is alright I switched off the light and left him totally perplex
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Post by hopingforachange on Mar 18, 2017 14:17:32 GMT -5
There once was petite Miss muffet She wore an outfit that showed off her tuffet With sexy high heels And grab me pigtails But her husband said that's cute and tossed her on her tuffet
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Post by eternaloptimism on Mar 18, 2017 14:20:36 GMT -5
There once was petite Miss muffet She wore an outfit that showed off her tuffet With sexy high heels And grab me pigtails But her husband said that's cute and tossed her on her tuffet Should have tossed her on the buffet and eaten her all up!
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Post by hopingforachange on Mar 18, 2017 14:32:51 GMT -5
There once was petite Miss muffet She wore an outfit that showed off her tuffet With sexy high heels And grab me pigtails But her husband said that's cute and tossed her on her tuffet Should have tossed her on the buffet and eaten her all up! EO inspired the next stanza. The rejected Miss muffet Found a new man to toss her on the buffet He used her in so many ways She couldn't walk straight for days let alone sit on her tuffet
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Post by eternaloptimism on Mar 18, 2017 14:38:56 GMT -5
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Post by hopingforachange on Mar 18, 2017 14:50:16 GMT -5
There once was a sexy tall lady decided to show off the ladies She opened the closet And put on her corset Becoming a delectable tall lady
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Post by hopingforachange on Mar 18, 2017 15:03:20 GMT -5
@tamara86 was in empty Marriage Husband was so disengaged The lack of affection And personal attention Only Freedom could end suffrage
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Post by hopingforachange on Mar 18, 2017 15:04:29 GMT -5
@tamara86 was in empty Marriage Husband was so disengaged The lack of affection And personal attention Only Freedom could end suffrage Ups, tamara68
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Post by nancyb on Mar 18, 2017 15:49:10 GMT -5
LOL at all the good stuff here. Kudo's to all.
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Post by petrushka on Mar 18, 2017 19:03:48 GMT -5
There once was a queer in Khartoum took a lesbian up to his room and they argued all night about who had the right to do which, and with what, and to whom
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