Cool Like Blue

To see you beneath the lights and shadows
Dancing slow, dancing low, with a rhythm
Stirring, from the heave of your hard, cool hips
Like water throbbing softly.
Slow and low, your ebb and flow,
your hips in the light
Wet like snow.

And the sax player tilts his head
And sways his hips
And my sweat runs cool like blue.

To see you turn your back into light,
your hair wet and awry, strands of silver
Dancing beneath the haze and twilight,
like wild grass in the wind.
Slow and low, your ebb and flow,
I move to you
under lights that glow.

And the club members whisper,
And your hips quiver,
And my sweat runs cool like blue.

And to see you so close now, to feel you
Urge your cool heat, your flushed lips
Pushing soft, hushed air on my damp neck,
Like the smolder of whispering coals.
Slow and low, your ebb and flow,
I close my eyes
to feel you slow.

And a cool smoke trembles
in the air wet like sweat,
A sweat that runs cool like blue.