Monday 17 September 2012

Delayed Gratification.




















My sailor is great at the rumba,
the cha-cha, the tango and samba.
But when I am ready
to take him to bed, he
insists I must first learn to salsa!

Disembark at Magpie Tales for more sightseeing.

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    1. Ha! At first glance, I read that she also had to eat dessert before bed. But of course she had to learn yet another steamy Latin dance!

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  2. Has he never heard of improvisation?

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  3. Sailor boy is pushing his luck or maybe he needs a warm-up. Wonderful limerick, Stafford!

    Hank

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  4. Ingenious as usual, and I like the near-miss rhymes in your limerick.

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    1. Doc, I blame it on those Latinos who invented the dance names!

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  5. A very single minded sailor! Very cute

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    1. Maybe he was not a real sailor but dressed up in a sailors clothes.

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  6. Hey that doesn't rhyme ;) Love the title - haha

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  7. Salsa Interruptus Australis ! , whats wrong with Line Damcing ?

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    1. Ah, Ned. Too many people for what she had in mind.... unless she likes to swap partners!

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  8. He is particular and demanding- no ? thanks for visiting and joining in!

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  9. Heehee - What's a girl with two left feet to do? Wonderful fun Stafford!

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    1. Go on TV.Is there not a program called 'Dancing with the tars'?

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  10. Another delightful collection of words...

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  11. oh pooey- I just want to dance to my own tune!
    Tra la la bump da bee bump!

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  12. I am so impressed! You can dance in seven-four time! Dave Brubeck has a job for you, baby.

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  13. I see you are a master of the dance! :)

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