Our Man in Europe, dave Delacroix.... They Know how to Kiss!... A RUMBA!!!!
*dedicato Isabel Pessoa, French Painter.
*A Song about Socio-diversity. A Rumba beat-tempo kicks it along!
….THEY don't PRAY
5 times a day
no Chapel on Sunday
NO Beer Crawl on Friday, they don't Fit!
They ain't VEGANS
frown on a WHOPPER
don't make HOT CROSS BUNS
on Shrove Wednesday,
do it THURSDAY!
ALL fucked Up!
But they KNOW how to Kiss
like Me.
THEY don't Kiss on Saint VALS day
weave Cotton, frantically
Masturbate, DON'T
take off their NIKE'S
at the Mosque!
They don't play RUGBY, know
NON of the Songs,
they don't WORK-OUT
and ON-LINE
they are Non-Existent!
…..Figure it out!
They don't Hunt or Fish
use a Subway train, SCARED
to death of a Ticket Machine!
But they KNOW how to Kiss
like me.
They don't know how to Calculate,
write a POEM, use
a rotary phone,
dig a well, build a shack
or RELAX!
They don't READ
Billy Shakespeare, LISTEN
to Joe Green-VERDI,
never heard of Frank Zappa
but they KNOW how to Kiss
like me.
They don't SURF or do
CROSSWORDS, know the
Subtly of Courting
-wanna fuck! -
And GOLF is ALIEN
- as it SHOULD be! -
or Big Game Hunting!
They never write Letters
lose all their money
in Las Vegas and
through their Dreams and Despair
rarely understand
that THEY are THERE.
Yet in the Twilight Zone
of the Outer Limits, be sure
they KNOW how to Kiss
like me.
And by the Grace of God,
fact or fiction,
obsolete, post modern,
Cubist, Surreal....Pre-Raphaelite,
but mostly, Art-indecision
THEY.....new kids
on the Block....
They know how to Kiss
just like me.
c2018,davedelacroix,cafe porta Palermo, Senore Victor holding Court, Sciacca,sicilia,ferragiorno!
neo-classical
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