Mid-Night Longings

Jazz filled my ears as the musicians swayed to the swing of the beat.  I didn’t mind the faster songs, but the slower ones made me ache for something I’ve never had.  I’ve always equated slow jazz with romance, with winter…playing in the background while lovers are entwined in each other’s arms turning around slowly as the saxophone and piano chime together to croon a tune.  *snaps out of it* Sigh, damn hormones.

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