Midnight Dancer (To a Black Dancer in “The Little Savoy”)
Wine-maiden
Of the jazz-tuned night
Lips
Sweet as purple dew,
Breast
Like pillows of all sweet dreams,
Who crushed
The grapes of joy
And dripped the juice
On you?
Langston Hughes
Repost of one of my favorites by
Langston Hughes – Hope the Holiday was good.
Peace,
Tenthltr2u