Tango Poems - Poems about Tango

Brazil and China dance Xi and da Silva romance ...Read the rest...

The evenings of Saturday's glow in harmony. Some jazz whispers tenderly over the eyes. The hands of the two are crossed on the balcony. The nights are so bright if the two are in line. The stars twinkle...Read the rest...

standing in the rain again in the rain again I stand, next to the Finnish truck driver waiving with a wet newspaper or maybe it's a card deck, hand looks like a duck's beak from the radio "Satumaa" sounds...Read the rest...

negotiations… marriage… need two to tango …a partner’s required ...Read the rest...

Daylight fades out Little insects, they shout It's time for nightly tango Stars come out to play Moon holds centre sway Daylight fades out Velvet sky gleams Dreams dance down on moonbeams Little insects, they shout Darkness slow creeps The whole world sleeps It's time for...Read the rest...

Me and the dance floor don't really get along, but she made me want to tango So, against my introverted instincts I approached her with half a cup of confidence and the other half nerves Only...Read the rest...

Fragrance night, spicy Breeze tangoes near tomorrow to green world stage raves Howling blues stir lilac dark Starlight, whistling in the park Clouds keep on drifting in times of vanishing moon It's nature's wild dance a sultry summer tango when super moon turns mango...Read the rest...

They say it takes two to tango So let's go and have a ball Let's tango We can gaze at each other with a sparkle in our eye And sweep across the dance floor Let's tango Just once more...Read the rest...

Dog. Piglet. Deaf and blind. Loves to do tricks. Runs around the yard. Lives in Connecticut. Mom Melissa is a vet. Has his own website for his fans. Inspire those around to be kind. Education program, Piglet Mindset....Read the rest...

Cheek to cheek, your hand in mine you draw me in, then swirl me round Inside your eyes I feel Divine like a gazelle in a forest ground Tango to tango lets dance all night...Read the rest...

The anatomy of a poet’s heart ebbs and flows~ sometimes like the swirling ocean, fluent in idyllic idioms and mystical metaphors, woven from aesthetic elements of nature, for inspirations glide through warm waves,...Read the rest...

Let's keep on dancing, Love is romancing, Gardens of happy sweet rhymes, Enjoying these prime times, He is so debonair, Magic floats in the air, He bows, a hand, Clutching paws, the band, Lover and his girl, Her frock, they twirl, So, let's dance...Read the rest...

In the morning she was found deathly still, her face quite pale but her lips and cheeks rosy pink; with sorrow they buried the old lady, in a sunny place with great weeping trees and birds. Beneath his dark...Read the rest...

I win- I love you more I still love you outside the closed door. I love you with tears, knocking until my knuckles bleed so now I sit outside in silence enjoying your noise instead. I was the only one who meant what...Read the rest...

They struggle with a violent grace, the bawdy cries of a bandoneon, the open gash of her torn stocking. They both understand that naked desires come last, first there is this ceremony, the ritual goading white flesh and dark shadows must be rubbed with...Read the rest...