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You’re the lady of my play


What can I say?

The queen of my nights

To the world when I close the door

I dash in just to wait

upon the perfume of your awe…

Lady, oh my lady

You’re such a sweet n’ classy lady

The way you talk

The way you walk

When you waltz into my room

I’m smitten

by the scent of your panache…

Oh my the energy

Your fire my fire

Your fine wine of quality

Just one sip from your cup

I feel within the poetry…

Things you do till my fill

I just can’t get enough of

Your play

My Play


Night enter day,

The way you

Jazz me

Snazz me

Razzmatazz me

The sax to the max

Going down golden

Melt in the moment

I can’t help but kneel

be holdin’ the feel at your heel…

Lady oh my lady

Sweet n’ saxxy lady

A gift you are

You must be the epitome of love…

Copyright © 2018  Bradley M. Tremmil  


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Written by Bradley Tremmil


    • Believe it or not, this piece was inspired by music, particularly the sound of the saxophone. It is by far one of my favourite instruments. She is indeed a slice of heaven to me.