IN THE DANCE HALL | Masela Samuel | 24-09-2022 - 15:12
Music blares to its fullest
Tempting even the holiest
Not sparing the shyest
People wiggle their waists
Like caterpillars struck by hot sun rays
As they display rare strokes
Pairs dance at zero distance
Some in places with less light
Rubbing their child manufacturing equipment
But mission made impossible
By the nature-revealing party wear
Gentlemen are seen pocketing in agony
As ladies turn weak and sleepy
Resting their heads helplessly on men's shoulders
The taps of nature have been tampered with
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