Dance the Blues

Written by: Reason A. Poteet

Sweetheart does our 
love need a fresh start?   
I long for wild
music that moves
in a riotous groove.

Dancing in the
moonlight,  romancing,  
as you sway with me.
Magic that's blue,
music truly behooves.

Jazz, real jazz that
lifts our tired, dried-up
souls to remembrance with style   
as we nestle together.  
Two hearts with too
much to gain, yet for a while.       

 Motion is not
lost on the  ocean
of long years out of touch.  
Dance the blues, 
find what time cannot rush.