Friday, June 17, 2011

l'amour toujours, de Paris.

heels clicking on the cobblestone.
running barefoot in the rain.
laughing loud and deep.
whispers in a moody cafe.
loosing track of time in parks.
wandering in galleries for hours.
reading old books aloud to each other while laying in the cool grass.
finding old photographs,
and taking new ones.
giving each other french names.
little espresso cups,
and big glasses of wine.
hats & dresses, and you in linen pants.