Kiss at Arcadia

Twas 1130 when I received an sms from an ofism8, im achuali tired since we rubbed our elbow at divisoria just to have a rare shirt but adrenalin rushed when the word "party" strikes my sleepy eyes. its just like a morphine to me, well i guess this is about time to relax and enjoy the party with my babycake!

im reading the text message saying "gulligans" then the party-animals hop to another bar with just 5 seconds interval "arkadia". whatta hell? well i just give it a kick and try.
im hesitant to ask jena to have a night out with me and the team but i guess time is on my side, she just said "OK lets go!" i smiled back witha big THANKs ballon comic strip.
im about to suggest that she'll wear the newly bought blue shirt with crochet v neck because in 4 years with her, i never seen her wearing blue. damn our mind really converse, she wore it. with my mind singin God bless YOU make me feel brand new, im struck as hell freezes over! GOD ang ganda nia that night, FOR wearing blue.

45 minutes back, im LETTING my mind absorb the El Codigo Da Vinci... this is where i start sayin to MysElf "o yjsml upi Hpf gpt ;ryyomh ,r ;rsbr yjr vjitvj gpimfrf nu ;or" well everybody knows how it all started, curiosity! curiosity over a Nicolas Poussin's Les Bergers d’Arcadie(Et In Arcadia Ego). on which painting depicts a location of the rennes-le-chatteau...
so much for thinking about Church and Arcadia, i smile asking myself when will i LEAVE pilipinas to visit the location of THE Templar CHURCH and Arcadia per se, but what am i going to do in the Ruins of Arcadia? anyway i have a party to attend i will what i must when i get there. hahahaha!

in between 1208pm to 1238pm pm while on road, im teasing my babycake inside the cab "that shes lovely wearing the necklace combo with blue shirt" throwing sweet nothings, thats what i call continous courting. 15 minutes past, we FOUND oursElves fronting malate church but jena ask the cab Driver to heed along the side street left corner of the church for our convenience not to walk and so we're fronting arkadia now!

the club is on average sale i guess, since party animal never reach the front door as the usual scene. the group is on the left side near stage... i felt so hook about the music, i remember the days when the wolf is all alone hooking for victim but now its different, im more of the victim waiting to be hook. (oww shit)

im so stupid cum hook with the mystery thingy but hey this bar is just reminder to relax, this bar has a new look but with a secrets that walls are the only witnesses. same as the longtime secret identity of my love, funny to think yet true, they know i am attached but never they saw/witness me together with my keymaster in flesh, just only now, its not planned coz i love suprises.

in between 215am to 3am, booze made me an Edgar Allan Poe revive, i keep the smile with preying eyes only this time no Scandinavian music. the showband played a modern serenade on which i let the hundred poets to reveal whats in my mind and make the writings into a scenery. i want this night to be remembered BY my colleague, as always i cant let go of the ala-showbiz scenario in my life.

Its just the two of us standing the dance floor with unfamiliar music "The Past", the moment we clasp our body to dance i felt so different, i see no stage, no audience, just a garden naturally trimmed and being watched by concealed imps. we kissed with amazement for this is the first time i saw her Lovely lIps wanting to be locked by minE. magickal may saith but it happens.
after a seconds of traveltime, we are supposed to stop by Art(gay friend). this is the original plan, Art will grabbed after a 2-3 minutes dance me so i could dance with him too, more of a funny scene but the music was about to end. he grabbed me late yet we dance for like 5 seconds and so the show was executed perfectly.

i ask Art, y so late? he replied "kse nahihiya ako sa gf mo, parang may sarili kaung mundo kanina" i just tapped his back sayin, "sayang ung music, kwela sana tau" yet just by after the dance to notice that clapping never ends.

when im about to sit, goosebumps bumps me. ow shit, awhile back im thinking of the templar church, arcadia and what to do there. there i go again... it was answered though not the thing i wanted to happen. the answer was given to me beforehand going to party, just so you know the malate church has a taste of templar, lets start.

you will see a hexagonal forms converted into belfries at Malate church, if you are to think of the architecture it is finest amongst its forms. so whats the hell its connection to malate church since it was built 1588, Templar was founded 1118 AD.? good question, right? nice ocean but a complicated wave...

if you noticed, Hexagon is the center of the Star of David, the said star is heretic after the council of constantine since it is regarded for baphomet believers. is it a coincedence or deliberate that the architecture is such. let me present the hisory of the said church, Augustinian founded this church.

Augustinian has Manichean dialectic, ironically Manichean are often used to disparage Christians and others who have no sympathy with Manicheanism, and who in the past persecuted Manicheans as heretics. The most striking principle of Manichee theology is its dualism, a theme gleaned from the Persian religion of Zoroastrianism. Zoroastrianism is somewhat a practice of our burned brethen commonly nown as the templars. the architecture is a clear message of same painting of Poussin(Et In Arcadia Ego) but with a hidden message and may be saying a templar is lived here.

Too complicated i said but what is certain i did in Arcadia(club) that night was a kiss to remember.