Paul Sanderson - paris

dark
parisian
nights and
biting winds
that chill our faces
your hand in mine
and mine in yours
as we hurry
through raindropping lovefalling nights
to share hotchocolate kisses
in cafe de flore

how i'd love to be
with you now
to walk through decemberstreets
ablaze with lights
and christmas shoppers
with christmas faces
on the way home
home
home
home

snuggling up to you

Paul Sanderson

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