Jazz on Spring

The jazz twirls around our heads,

and the soft light falls on your face;

I can almost feel your smile on my lips.

As words float between us,

the heat from the wine is calming;

Won't you tell me all your secrets?

A hum of quiet laughter all around,
and the gentle beat of the bass;
Let us dance tonight, slow.

As hours seem to forget us,
our stories become entangled;
Let our lips reveal another tale.