Ok kiddos…

Artist: Gustav Klimt, “The Kiss”
I must be absolutely insane, to let something like this happen.
When he kissed me, I felt like the phoenix bursting into flames.
(He is a very good kisser.)
I can’t stop thinking about him.
(It is very inconvenient.)
I wonder what this rebirth will do to my tango.
And no, I am not at all drunk.
(Unless that cinnamon orange spice tea at the coffeeshop wasn’t virgin.)
Buona notte.
P.S. 3:47pm: I woke up this afternoon with 8 mosquito bites on my face. I look like a pepperoni pizza. Autumn mosquitoes are the worst… I guess I won’t be seeing this fabulous kisser for a few days.



Not insane, just lucky! How wonderful. You must be in quite a state today.
Buona notte indeed! This post is timestamped at 5:57am!
P.S.: I liked your little chardonnay-induced post. I thought it was dreamy and lovely. I was picturing you giggling as you typed, still bundled in your black coat and trying to get all of the words out.
tangobaby
9 November 2007 at 12:03 pm
oh, tangobaby, i have so much to tell you. i wish you were here with me. :-( i wish tangohours were here with me too. any luck with the nausea-inducing credit card bills? ;-)
La Nuit Blanche
9 November 2007 at 3:38 pm
Dear heart,
I miss you. I am glad someone is kissing you.
I haven’t looked at the credit card bill or my bank account yet. I am afeared. And adept in the art of denial when I wish to be. Maybe next week after my birthday.
I am puzzled about the mosquito attack though. If it’s so cold, shouldn’t the little pests be dead now? How is it that they are biting you in freezing weather? New York mosquitoes must be tougher than the other kinds.
Or are you really writing from a tropical island wearing nothing but coconut shells and a bikini bottom?
xo
tangobaby
9 November 2007 at 4:14 pm
(true) you know, i actually wore coconut shells and a grass skirt for a friend’s gallery opening once. he begged and begged. so i did it. and i regretted it. :-P
(true) fall mosquitoes are actually deadlier than summer ones, over here. manhattan was originally swampland before they cemented over it with concrete… but the mosquitos are still here. woe to the residents of a 100 year-old building with two fireplaces. :-(
(true or false?) and oh yes. i saw a man-eating aligator in the subway once. hehe…
La Nuit Blanche
9 November 2007 at 4:20 pm