purple haze of a sky

A nose

An eye

A little thigh

Stare at the ceiling

Find little humans.

Blue

Red

Yellow.

Smooth Jazz Dance

On the kitchen counter.                                                                                                               

No one will see you

Dance like you mean it.

But don’t be mean to me.

I want to see your body

In the sunlight

Just the outline.

I want to know what

Your lips look like in 

The dark.