Jazz night blue light <br />Some Joe's hazy bliss <br />Our first crazy kiss <br />As cool sounds drift out to the street. <br />Our eyes make love whenever they meet. <br />Your hand that rests in mine <br />That sax, both chill my spine. <br /> <br />Jazz night two wilting flowers <br />Smooch in the wee small hours <br />That great Miles Davies number <br />Rescues us from slumber. <br />Two cool cats on the town <br />Badder than Leeroy Briwn. <br />No reason for one more drink <br />No reason for us to think. <br /> <br />Jazz night starlight gives way to a misty dawn <br />Is this where the blues were born? <br />Where purest hearts were torn <br />And the warmth of Ella's voice <br />Then our lips touch like a feather <br />Now our hearts just have no choice <br />Guess we're in for stormy weather. <br />Jazz night, blue light <br />Will stay inside our head <br />We'll lay in love in bed with secret words all said. <br />Wrapped in rapture, then calm- our satiated bliss <br />The coolest night of charm <br />Could only end like this.<br /><br />Kevin East<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/jazz-night-dream/
