The Tango Knows Blurred Lines Echo

Blurred lines
began in a Tango
You wanted to keep
a straight face
but your mind goes
around and in corners
it’s not supposed to go
You try to keep it
one dimensional
when 5 dimensions show
This is work, this is home
No, this is life full
with voluptuous bites
where you can’t hide
how the essence feels
as it’s real and deserves
to be shared with zeal
But I understand
this you’ve kept in check
The Tango knows
blurred lines echo