A poem by R.M. Dolin, June 7, 2026
I came to Paris and fell in love
last week, for a week.
In my dreams we once again
are together.
Laughing over cocktails,
holding hands as we walk along the Seine,
watching your flawless body dance
through the concert crowd
at the Hotel de Ville.
Waking up to
the sound of your breathing,
the melodic melody of
your heart embracing mine.
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