Most of the disco memories I have are attributed to my aunt who was living with my family during the late 70’s. I was withering under the boringness of the classical music my parents listened to, so when my hip aunt crashed at our place I would lay on her water-bed, watching her get ready for her “dates” and drink in the sexy music blaring from her clock radio. No one was cooler than my aunt. And I have fond, secret memories of rollerskating under black lights and disco-balls stars, skate tongues tied down, swaying my hips along with the lustful beats…
Thirty years later (egad, I can’t believe I can say that), the music from that era instantly turns me into that prepubescent lascivious girl.
It’s the season of rejuvenation and rebirth…Imbolic is upon us…it just seem appropriate to tingle with the stirrings of Life’s fervor.
Exile ~ Kiss You All Over
OMG, Thank you! This was awesome! I was ROTFL! I remember my folks dancing to this in their psychedelic room, with neon colors and beads ( my folks were/are hippies) This was a trip back in time.
Big smile!
Well, I wasn’t going for funny Sorrow, so much as sensual ~ sheesh! LOL! Glad you liked it though…I wish my folks were hippies, they are so square man! xo
This is one of the greatest make-out songs ever! My man is coming up for a visit & out of my six thousand songs, I can’t believe I don’t have THIS one!
Thanks for a great post on becoming aware of sensuality, and for the importance of renewing those feelings…
Peace,
Chantal
Ooo, I was a rollerskating king. I had my own black skates with red laces and I could skate just a swiftly backwards as I could forwards. I always got the slow dances and ALL the ladies. Wa-hoo!