Saxophone Poems - Poems about Saxophone

Saxophone Smoothie

Searching for that superfine llove
see thats the way it's gotta be
me for you
you for me

what creates night
nights full of roamnce
lovers all around us
a place for us to dance
what suited best
and dressed for impression
ah night for lovers
anwsered and questioned
Cupid put the bow to the chello
stummed ah tune for you and me
sweet kisses
me yourr fellow
I'm in love
say

Sax And 'bone

Going solo is no fun
when you are the only one
playing alone on your own
so show me your saxophone
and you may hold my trombone
then if I feel the need
I'll finger your keys
to vibrate the reed
'til my slide retracts
as we're a match made in heaven
quite the catch in fact
a musical marriage
and that's not all
we'll make beautiful music
yes

Velvet Smoke

The lights are low, the air is thick with sin,
a lazy sax moans soft against the dark.
She sips her drink, red lipstick on the rim,
her gaze a flame that flickers with a spark.

The piano sighs, each note a lover’s touch,
fingertips tracing secrets on the keys.
She hums along, just barely, not too much,
a whispered song that

saxophone

sound of blues ripples on--
smokey tunes blowing hot
sizzling flamed mood...it's jazz!
sax notes intoxicate
swirling like coltraine's grind,
soulful trance whips my breath...
spice of night,   weekend jives!

one enchanted evening

the stars linger amidst candlelight
saxophone serenades melting inhibitions
charming entrancing hypnotizing
beyond human breaking point
exploiting weakness in a haze of madness
bewitched possessed
until there is no return



AP: Honorable Mention 2025

Saxophone Souls

My piano plays from the composer from full moon for you 
My harp heart elegantly elaborates love for your handsome true 
My body bursts in a bountiful orchestra of a break-through 
Our saxophone souls swoon together in pearls of doves' coos

November 8th 2020

Bari

Bari
Red, Maroon
Swinging, Smoothing, Swaying
Candy For My Ears
Saxophone

If I Could Play the Violin

If I could play the violin
     I'd write a melody
   euphonious to draw you in
        and play my rhapsody
   to bring a smile to your dear face
     and calm the storm within
if I could play the

Jazz 'N' Juice

                                         saxophones

             

National Saxophone Day

In the midst of all this chaos
When frustration’s only grown, 
Let us pause to stop and listen
To the lovely saxophone.

Adolphe Sax was its inventor
Back in 1846
And his instrument remains
One of musicians’ favorite picks.

Charlie Parker, Clarence Clemons,
John Coltrane and Kenny G
Are a few whose sax renditions 
Have made music history.

So forget this doomed election.
Take a breath

Saxophone Fantasy

My fantasy: to play the saxophone.
My soul poured out in jazzy melodies;
soft, supple nuance, sensual in tone.
I picture in my mind sweet harmonies -
aural aromas of sad elegies,
or spicy Latin rhythms of romance,
or reveries that make the people dance.

Lush Sax

Sultry
Seductive
Saxophone
Tugging fondly
At each chord
Of my dulcet heart
Without a word
Delightfully meandering
Through the inner chambers
Of my soul
Through arches and
Beyond to the other world
On a cosmic journey
Sensual and voluptuous
Feline and flirtatious
Playing my heart like a harp



AP: Honorable Mention 2022

Submitted on February 26, 2019 for STANDARD CONTEST 185 sponsored by BRIAN STRAND  -  RANKED 1ST

Me and Mrs Jones

How I remember that song
Playing daily on the radio
Just a couple of notes
I’d instantly get shivers
And nothing else
Mattered around me
Seems I was barely twelve 
I heard that saxophone
And masterful sexy voice
My knees would buckle
Realizing full well
I was hooked on a song
Praising the virtues
Of unfaithfulness and
Mystique of a love affair

I was swayed so
By that sax and

Saxophone Days

skyscrapers are growing
bored into the sky
people are still going
without knowing why

streets are looking grey
as usual full of waste
we all are on the way
and feel somehow misplaced

world is loud and day is long
the city doesn't care
but suddenly i hear a song
and music fills the air

a man is standing there aside
and seems to feel alone
the place gets

Sex With a Saxophone

Jelly Belly had her sex with a saxophone
Up and down in pitch in perfect transposition
In melodic intervals
Jelly listens what he tells
"I put my dysfunction at your disposition".

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