€uroMeinke
10-05-2005, 09:40 PM
Reprint from a Mice Chat post, but I thought it belonged here as well...;)
Montmartre Hotel Room
On a sultry May afternoon
The window open to
Sounds of a Jazz combo
In the cafe below
While the Tour Eiffel
Goes unseen
We listen naked
As a breeze retraces
The paths our bodies,
Our hands, our lips
Completed
Only moments
Before
Montmartre Hotel Room
On a sultry May afternoon
The window open to
Sounds of a Jazz combo
In the cafe below
While the Tour Eiffel
Goes unseen
We listen naked
As a breeze retraces
The paths our bodies,
Our hands, our lips
Completed
Only moments
Before