Passion In Paris
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
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