I’d cross any street
for the hint of your lips
for the twirl of you
’round my skin
you know you leave me
thin as restraint can be
without breakin’ like waves
if you’d just let me
lay it out long and easy-like
drawin’ down these lines of you
lay ’em down for lengths like mine
let hesitation drown
unhurried in the sweet slow thrum
of fingering beats
Basie and Li’l Darlin’
could smooth out
the edges of anyone’s night
Sugar hums it with me
makin’ everything as sweet
as that first pinch
of need deep as breathin’
I’d cross any street
for any taste of you
© Sarah Whiteley
:::strongly influenced by Count Basie’s Li’l Darlin’:::
Absolutely bloomin’ marvelous – it’s been years and years since I listened to Count Basie, his tune makes the poem even more sultry and vice versa – wonderful.
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sultry… yes! just for that, I’ve fixed your link 😉
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bloomin’ marvelous 🙂
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ah! freakin’ lovely.
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aw thanks,… you’re freakin’ lovely too 🙂
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Ah perfect music to go with this poem.
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I Love this , Sarah 🙂
A Beauty,
Peace,
Laz
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thanks, Laz 🙂
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I will turn the lights down low,
put Basie on in the background
and luxuriate in you words.
David
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Nothing quite like Basie playing while relaxing before bed. I figure at this point I’m either officially old or just really awesome. (I vote awesome.)
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I vote awesome too 🙂
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