walked 900 km today
to rue de molieres
seeking the object
of my infactuation
since I can't remember when
29 rue de molieres
I was almost there
then I turned away
fantasies are best
kept that way
cul de valentine
paris june 2007
funny how without
saying a word
we seemed to have
talked alot
your eyes even told me
how pretty I looked
in my lilac summer frock
cobbled stones
meandering sidewalks
watching the
parisian world go by
through dreamy
half-closed eyes
avec mon amour
dans cul de valentine
