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My Dancing Boots

My friend and I went to a Disco
Saturday night, we danced till two;
She, on her dancing shoes
and I; on my favourite boots.


We danced like nobody till our body sweats,
We didn't mind other people as we enjoyed the heat;
Even though that the music seemed off the beat
still following the rhythm as my boots heard it tick.


The music played were not totally rocking
Every mouth speaks as I heard them complaining;
But my dancing boots didn't complain the song
rockin' and rockin' till ol' night long.


Rihanna's 'Please Don't Stop The Music, only played once
We went again and again to request on the DJ stand
But, that DJ- was really, totally, technically uncool-
He did put on "Macarena" like we swayed like a fool!


Anyway..anyway...'nough for that....!!!
Whenever I went to a disco, I wore my dancing boots
it made me dance like crazy and completely off the hook;
My brother-in-law used to call it, 'Hooker boots' (eeek..!)
Just laughed at the ‘sort of name’ for my dancing boots.


I enjoyed wearing it coz it makes me cool
It gives me confidence to stand, really tall (lolzzz--)
For the upcoming days, I know it will wear out;
For now, I relish the moments when the disco shouts!
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  1. AnonymousDecember 12, 2008 at 8:58 PM

    wow..what can I say to that boots..it rocks! im happy you enjoyed that hooker boots..hahaha i mean your nice boots..i guess you really have fun last saturday eh? keep rocki'n baby....

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  2. AnonymousDecember 13, 2008 at 6:52 PM

    Off the hook on the dance floor. Come dance with me the whole night.

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  3. AnonymousDecember 13, 2008 at 10:13 PM

    lovely poem on dancing. makes me wanna dance :)

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  4. pusangkalyeDecember 14, 2008 at 3:49 AM

    Rihanna music plus those black dancing boots, perfect combination!!! you might really be very tired the next day. hmmmm....padisco-disco nalang ha.keke

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  5. •°°• IcyBC •°°•December 14, 2008 at 8:53 AM

    I like the liveliness in this poem! I want to have the boot like yours now. :-)

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  6. gillboardDecember 14, 2008 at 9:35 PM

    that looks like it hurts...


    women with their shoes... hahaha

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  7. Coffee GirlDecember 15, 2008 at 12:17 AM

    Positively luurrrrveeeeeeeeee your dancing aka 'hooker' boots! wish u cud loan them to me for this next weekend... another wedding to attend. :-)

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  8. bhupeshDecember 15, 2008 at 1:19 PM

    keep groovin baby!!

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  9. Coffee GirlDecember 15, 2008 at 9:52 PM

    Not as bridesmaid, just a reluctant guest. :-)

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  10. KushDecember 16, 2008 at 12:14 PM

    Nice poem, that. The rhyme was good. Good effort -- Liked it!

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  11. AnonymousDecember 17, 2008 at 2:48 AM

    Cool boots! I like your background music too!

    Btw, thank you for visiting my site and for your comment. :)

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  12. JulesDecember 17, 2008 at 9:12 AM

    very pretty! :D

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  13. AnonymousDecember 17, 2008 at 5:08 PM

    i like the lively spirit of the poem.
    and those boots are really cute!

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  14. JohnDecember 22, 2008 at 10:54 PM

    Hahaha... Can't believe the dumb DJ still playing Macarena... that song is so out. Maybe you should try some other clubs?

    Dancing sure keeps one slim, eh? ;)

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  15. mommy Orkid BelleDecember 23, 2008 at 5:14 PM

    Love those boots! Can I borrow them? hehehe just kidding! :) I love reading it. You are so great!

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