Monday, 1 February 2010

PARIS


Last night
I walked along 
the Left Bank

listening 
to the Seine
quietly breathing
like two lovers

only the lights
of Paris
lit the sky

all the stars
were gone,
for you 
had stolen them all

and put them 
in my eyes
so I might find my way

along the Left Bank,
along the river,
home 
to you

And all I could think about
was 
us...


















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