poking and exploring the lives and dates
of the people who make up my ancestry.
But that doesn't keep me from missing Paris!
Just about daily I am, through one sense or another,
transported to Paris in my mind...
...ducking into one of the many cathedrals,
sipping tea or a lovely, bubbly, pink Kir Royal,
or simply walking the streets watching the other lovers of Paris!
I imagine you, being one of them, are right around the corner
staring at the bookseller's many posters~
awaiting my arrival.
We hug, walk to a favorite cafe on the corner
and gratefully let Paris steal the afternoon.
So nice to see you!
Let's do this again soon!