Blues, Is mine in the blue room
She spoke to me in a satin blue voice,
Yes she could, damn sublime,
The secrets of the blue room,
blows my mind.

When I hold her in my arms damn sublime,
and the blue room is.
I find the blues in my mind, in the blue room
I came upon a blue day, the love in the blue room,
I stayed.
In the blues in a way, cannot see, beyond that blue room, in the blues
A phase blue as I know in the blue room, with her
Blues always, the word is sublime, in that blue room, a blue paradox,
of this blue love.

James Hawkins