Late Night Jazz

i love late night jazz.

i dropped steve off sometime in between two and three in the morning and continued on home.

i turned some mind numbing radio on, and then skimmed through the stations to stumble upon some late night jazz. my mind suddenly felt clear.

i love late night jazz. it's a tasty treat to listen to because i can think above it or casually focus on it.

fluttering piano melodies. heart-warming drum sounds. sometimes a cool, classic trumpet singing about late night love, or leaves falling, or whatever it feels like to me as i drive through the lights and into the darkness of the country.

most gals i've known don't like late night jazz. to me it's the perfect sound to accompany her and me. whoever she may be.

i love late night jazz.