Friday 30 May 2014

Cha Cha Cha

The sun glows red,
It’s time for it to rest,
The skin that basked in the sun ready,
It was time to put it to test.

All gathered excited about the night,
Knew everything was right,
It was in a dim light,
Never could one lose sight.

The skin vibrated violently vigorously,
The orchestra and band chanted rigorously,
All to the local vocal songs,
It felt nice because it was long.

She shook her hips cha cha cha,
One would think it was chakacha,
A boneless body to dance kwasa kwasa,
Which her body said sawa sawa.

All her competitors mouth agape,
In record we would tape,
A new dancer with a step,
To us she was a queen to ape.

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