He fused his sax
into tail featers of peacocks
fluffed then swooned,
I relaxed
as he crooned
and blazed blues
as hues of crystallized rain
draped honey hives
sticky ooze
sweet auto cruise
baby blow your breath
into blowing my mind
as dogs bayed
by the bayou in everglades
twanging swampy breeze
tinged release
croon baby
ooze
those breathless blues
into me
