He gave me my love of jazz,
made me feel it from the inside
And now
we stand feet apart
Romanticizing a kiss
from another life
We could
and might
reignite
but should we
see how years
write songs of memory?
Fantasize those hazel eyes
Once left his heart in a closet
beating hard
And now he left me breathless
up train stairs
renewing a kiss
from jazz archives
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