Friday, February 24, 2006

the unthinkable...

The guild complex had it's annual Iron Poet event. The Iron Poet is like the Iron Chef except that instead of food they use words. So anyway, it turns out that three of the four teams called in sick. The facilitators were walking around looking for volunteers but nobody was up to it. my friend Ms.J asks me to do it and i said "nooooo!!! hell no!!!" but then a guy i had just met last night says, "i'll go up there if you two go with me" Ms.J looks at me and says "i won't go up there but if you keep asking sonrisa she just might do it" anywho, to make a long story short i ended up participating and i had so much fun!!! the words that were given to us were, actually before i say what they were i want to say that it was EROTIC Iron Poet, back to the words, smoke and felching. uhmmm? yeah i don't know if i want to decribe felching but if you don't know what it means ask in your comment and i guess i will. so here's part of last night's poem...

He drops. my legs un-
crossed face down between
my legs uncrossed. my skirt
forced up, my legs uncrossed
my eyes, my legs uncrossed,
numb, his mouth between
my legs (uncrossed) which squeeze,
i scream...

there is waaay more to this poem but it very very EROTIC ;-) don't want to ruin my nice girl image , hehehehehe. i know the two words are not in this part of the poem but trust me i used them. i had sooo much fun last night!!

yep, so much fun that i got home and i just had to call mr.k!!! yes i called him!!! i wanted to share the night with him. i don't know why, i just did!!! i know i shouldn't have but all night i was thinking about him. i was kind of expecting to see him at the event but he didn't go. it was soooo nice to hear his voice, to talk to him, i miss him alot!!! we had a short conversation. he told me the same as before, "i'm behind on my school work and i have to do this and that for work and..." i see not much has changed his procrastinating self. i hung the phone and i was kind of dissappointed that i called him but like i said it was soooo nice to hear his voice. did i do wrong in calling him? i know i shouldn't have but what's done is done...

9 comments:

Santiago said...

I guess you are still a nice girl in my book. Pero watch your proximity. You are getting close to the edge.

You can not really take back what you have done. So there is no point in lamenting. At least you called him. Sorry...it did not play out the way you liked.

Cracked Chancla said...

love the poem. 'my legs uncrossed' i'm gonna be thinking about that for the rest of the day you know.

and don't beat yourself up about mr. k. so you called him. its not uncommon to fall off the wagon before completely cutting ties to bad relationships.

but hey *ahem* maybe you should wear a skirt, invite mr. moto over and read it to him. make sure to wear the shiniest lip gloss you got too. hehe. its good to get in touch with the bad girl in you.

DCNats said...

wow, the poem was quite sexy, very dr. vodka-ish.
I'm glad you had such a great time... and I'm with Santiago, although calling him might not have been the greatest idea in the world, it's done, so no point in letting it get to you...
and wow, I like Chancla's idea, if a girl read me that poem while wearing a skirt and shinny lip gloss, I would be powerless to resist her.
lip gloss, erotic poetry, cleavage, mini-skirt... that would be like kryptonite to me and any other straight man out there!

Cincysundevil said...

THere is not much you can do to sully my image of you. You're a totally nice girl.

As for calling Mr. K, it's hard not to call. I go through the same thing with my recent ex but so far, I've been able to resist calling her. So like you've said: what's done is done.

dr.v (Not a narcotic Pez dispenser) said...

hey,
i heard about this event...sounds like it was fun...my kind of fun.
i'm glad u participated...i'm proud of you! Wish i could have seen you in "action". Hey at the next Proyecto Latina...read the COMPLETE poem or go to the general open mic (although CC said more musicians were there...less poets)

i found out about felching ....yuck!

Hector said...

Please post the complete poem, me quede con las ganas...

dr.v (Not a narcotic Pez dispenser) said...

so three of the teams were sick? truly ill? maybe they had been hanging around each other too long :)

Coco said...

yes, please post the entire poem...
it sounds wickedly delicious!!

sounds like you had a wonderful time : )

cuidate!

sonrisa morena said...

santis, maybe it's time for me to get to the edge ;-)

cc, hmmm? mr. motorcycle, lip gloss and this poem...i like the way you think

dcn, you're such a guy!!!no offense

cincy, you're still on the top of my list!!

dr. vodka, you would have loved it!!! they have it every year so maybe you can participate next year.

hector and coco, i would love nothing but to share the rest of the poem pero i will leave the rest to your imigination..hehehehe