House of Blues
The lone sax weeps, in the corner of the room
Across from where we sit, nursing our drinks
The world sinks
Between the notes
Lost within the motes of dust
And smoke
We listen, mesmerized
Whisper amidst glances of
Barely concealed love, voices
Rusty from disuse
Let this night play on forever
You and me, together, in
The house of blues
©CM
28.01.2015
House of Blues- image used with permission from Ashish-
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Cool, Cookie….., very cool. Now give me a song to go with that music. 😉 Hugz !
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Haha if I sang you something, Papabear, you’d run away with your hands clapped to your ears. :p ❤
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Lovely use of words.
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Thank you. 🙂
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Pleasant. 🙂
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