21 - Our story of the seine

I savor your subtle mysteries

the erotic unveiling of your curves,

the quirky recesses of your mind.

Avidly I search

to know the every cell

inside your unseizable self.

Sous le Pont Mirabeau

coule la Seine....

your liquid feelings ebb and flow

your tyrant body's losing hold.

Beyond this final bridge,

the banks of the beloved

widen their bounds,

expanding into love

for all that is.

In the Sea ends

our story of the Seine,

begins la Mer qui aime.

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LEO's musical association:

Maurice Ravel: Le jardin féérique (Ma mère l’oye)