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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