Wait like Tango

In argentine tango, we woman wait. It is a male dominant dance. Traditionally the men are trained solo and the woman depend solely on the lead to create the dance when they come together. It's beautiful and terrible at the same for the woman who tends  to anticipate and feel that she  needs to work harder to succeed in the dance than she actually does. Oh what a relief when she learns to let go and follow. Oh what a joy when the man will direct her movements  with confidence.

This is beauty. The two are a tramendous machine.

Candles remind me of you. 

Stars burning brightly do too.

The soft of the night,

Consistent light,

they surprise me, remind me of you.

Lessons are offered for Tango,

I think that maybe you'll go. 

But an aphrodisiac 

Always brings me back

To lovely Avocados and Mango. 

Words also remind me of you.

Turns out what you said was true. 

That running so fast,

Won't make it last, 

The silence, it gives me a clue.