In the twilight’s soft embrace,
Improv dances in the air,
With a sultry air of grace,
You and I, lost in our flair.
Your allure is like a melody,
A sweet note that plays on repeat,
As shadows sway, we’re wild and free,
Two hearts entwined, feel the heartbeat.
The stars above begin to glow,
Unveiling secrets we won’t share,
In every glance, let passion flow,
A moment made for us to dare.
Soft whispers paint the evening sky,
Each note we bend, each gesture bold,
Like brushed champagne, oh how we fly,
In this blue night, we break the mold.
So pour the jazz into the air,
Let sultry rhythms guide our way,
In a world where we both belong,
We'll weave the night till break of day.
With every laugh, a timeless tune,
Like summer’s kiss in autumn’s glow,
Let’s dance beneath this silver moon,
In a hush where only we will go.
As the night begins to fade,
We’ll hold this moment, pure and true,
In our hearts, the music played,
Forever whispers in the blue.
Jazz
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