Peek

Last in line
Last to leave
I long to linger
To listen to learn
The lilting lounge lyrics
Of my soul’s singer
The one and only, my lovely Lucy

I list I lean
That peek I’ve seen
Lifts like a lever
I know I’ll never leave her
All lookers looks I see
Mean nothing more to me
I’m loaded I’m lit
My lambent lucent Lucy

I spring I soar I sail
Over skyscrapers, stars and sea
To sense the scent of my sweet docent
A pinch, a peek
At my soul’s singer
Who rocked my role
As a big band swinger
The one and only, my lovely Lucy

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