Learning to tango! It’s basically a sexy Waltz. I missed that adrenaline of keeping rhythm with a partner.
When you came, you were like red wine and honey,
And the taste of you burnt my mouth with its sweetness
Now you are like morning bread,
Smooth and pleasant.
I hardly taste you at all for I know your savour,
But I am completely nourished.
–Amy Lowell, 1919