Saxophone swing and a mellow bass,
As night unfolds, we find our place.
In a dimly lit room where the shadows dance,
Lost in the rhythm, lost in the chance.
Soft whispers sigh as the world slows down,
Flickering lights are the stars of this town.
With every note, we drift so free,
A slow burn desire wrapped in harmony.
The clock hands wander, but time's just a game,
We’re tangled like vines, no need for a name.
Your laughter mingles with the jazzy flow,
Painting our dreams in a twilight glow.
A midnight tune plays a secret refrain,
Echoes of moments, pleasure and pain.
With each embrace, the tempo entwines,
A symphony swaying through heartbeats and lines.
As daylight beckons and the night fades away,
We’ll treasure these hours, though the dawn's on display.
In the soft morning light, we’ll still carry the tune,
As whispers in the moonlight linger like a croon.
Jazz
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