If Jazz were a lady, she would be warm and inviting…sultry and seductive… easily wrapping her long, soft arms around you. When she touched you, the worries of yesterday and today would melt away like sweet cream butter.
If Jazz were a lady, she would whisper in your ear and her tender breath would linger as she caressed your aching soul.
If Jazz were a lady, the sound of her voice might last for only an evening, but your love for her would endure a lifetime.
By TK
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