All That Jazz

All That Jazz
Form: Dutch Sonnet

Just before sunset I feel your presence
In the magical light you’re drawing near
Amid pink and orange echoes on glass
That are dancing with strains of a jazz gas
I look around hoping to see you here
As my thoughts dream in this time of pleasance
And I hear your whispers softly chastise
These precious moments I’ll not compromise
As my window glows in the sunset’s fire
I want the magic of our love as mine
Is it too much to ask for one desire
When the sunlight fades welcoming nightfall
In the silence back where we used to be
Some jazz and some wine; I can see it all


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