quinta-feira, 16 de maio de 2013


And that night you'll dine together
on a balcony
overlooking the Thames.

It'll be summer.
And you'll be wearing
pink mousseline.

And he'll be conscious
of its fragrance.

And all London
will be dreamy and beautiful.

And in the elegant melancholy
of twilight,
as the candles flutter
and make your eyes dance,
he will tell you he loves you.

And you will tell him
you have always loved him.

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