Tango Temptress

My feet constantly in motion,
My torso glides with ease,
Each movement makes you feel like you've swallowed a potion,
Each turn of my head makes you feel unease.
For what is this creature that moves with the breeze,
Each movement a precise action,
Each step an ochestration to tease.
The tilt of her head inspires manifestations,
Of lingering eyes and smiles that evoke peace.