Bonsoir Paris

I arrived in Paris just before the gloaming,
and found her sensuously bathing in
the amber rays of dusk.

She greeted me without shame or timidity,
spreading her Rubenesque arms wide and beckoning me to slip into her embrace.

I complied, willingly,
and soon found myself lost
in the golden haze of rapture.

1 comment:

Fanny said...

Simply...beautiful! I think you know and understand Paris better than she does herself :)