The Get Down :: Flashing Lights, Birthday Brights
EEEETZ MY BIRTHDAY!!! I’ll sing, I’ll skip, and for the love of God I will DANCE.
I sometimes think my religious views develop by how I use references in slang. Other times, I think they develop on the dance floor.
Photography // Ben Mobley <— hire him to do your next shoot
Natasha Blank on beats, DJ Dhundee and Maoz & Matta in the mix, and a giant disco ball overhead, Cielo that night turned into a birthday fete in my honor…
and I danced accordingly.
Afro passed around, a red metallic superhero cape helping me do my work
but spotlight on me
as I move my hips
and glitter your lips
giving you whistles if I picked you
dance moves like I kicked you
flowers like I licked you
dancefloor’s gonna fix you
Megawatt ::magic:: with you
something to get into
The Get Down, it’s ridic, yo.
So good that I’m co-hosting it again next month!
Come for the dancing, stay for the haiku
Poetry at Parties will write a poem just for you
Who? You too
Get charmed, boo
And Karma grew.