Through the politics of dancing,
In every step, bonds advancing.
From acquaintance to a lover’s dream,
In rhythm’s hold, we’re caught in between.
The mind, a skeptic, slow to sway,
Yet hearts in unison lead the way.
With every touch, and every glance,
We\'ve to master this complex dance.
In moments fleeting, passion burns,
The heart, relentless, forever yearns.
A tango fierce, of mind and soul,
So two-gether, we become whole.