Friday, September 26, 2008

entice


cry,cry not-lie,lie not about shimmering temptations. temptations never come alone,they carry scary hunches about tastes,perfumes and gestures.
we were brought here in order to entice and be enticed. that is why our grins are putting on delicious wolfish smiles.
the hermits are the blessed,enlightened ones,dealing not at all with skin,lines and curves,which get us dizzy with shallow displays of bodies. take bare shoulders,for instance;they mean candy. therefore,taylors made up strapless evening gouns for fancy,bony ladies. such pieces of cloth make us deal no more with grasps of semiotics.
steeping into lust with bare feet makes us happy.
there's no music in sheer happiness because hapiness is deaf.
hapiness looks sharp,tastes sweet and sounds like savage screams.

5 comments:

Anonymous said...

so, after all, u mean happiness aint a warm gun?

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=itfms556DgE

[and, apropos, may i write "fuck the hermits" in ur blog? :)]

Unknown said...

I disagree :).

Ana said...

de catre deroude am fost citata,ceea ce ma sincer flateaza; nu e numai un gest fain,dar textul meu manifesta o apartenenta locului unde am fost citata. multumesc foarte frumos:)
pt a raspunde venerabilului domn a_rebours;;) pot cita fraza de final a textului unde mi s'a anexat paragraful:)
"So, you see, Miss Life - there are no hermits. Just Jokers in disguise. We act very well."

in ceea ce'i priveste p beatles,kiar si atunci cand va fi contrariu cu c spun eu,le voi da dreptate:) sunt minunati iar statementurile lor sunt pt mine axiome.

Anonymous said...

Happiness looks sharp, tastes sweet and sounds like savage screams - Ana dearest, I may have to tattoo that on myself. Or print it on a belt to wear over my strapless dresses, dresses designed by men who hate women so they turn them into wispy, whiplash hangers for works of art.

Ana said...

j't'aime aussi,ma trop chere tina;;)