Stop so forcefully tickling me! Beloved, you make me with howl with laughter. Oh, may we forever be just so in the coming hereafter! You make my head wild, as your kisses on my hot neck spins. Both my mind and soul just became eternal soul-twins! Let us stop being so crazy in this moment in Paris. Because, mon ami, it’s your lips and warm breath, I do cherish. I plan to stay and live with you in Montmartre. And serve you wine and frommage, As we have melted together into One, crystal, crimson heart. 5/1/2023