Jazz soothes my soul…
how the groove slowly finds
your lips, smooching away
thy entire blues.
Just like the way my love
would casually do.
He frequents in my sleep,
suddenly changing the mood.
Leaving me bursting
with all shades of warm
golden and rosy hues.
Play on words.
Jazz. Blues and golden rosy hues.
Bedtime whiff of thoughts.
(Harry James’ and Helen Forest’s, It’s Been A Long, Long, Time, plays in the BG) Waltz w me to dreamland if you feel me. 😋
May you find yourself between the lines.
📷 Roberto Nickson from Pexels
