Paris was grey and chilly,
but with pleasures at every corner
(why is it that just saying that makes me think of
all those little jack russells & pugs,
without a leash, faithfully following their owners,
cute little tales wagging away?)
And despite only a couple of days,
the city seemed to embrace with open arms,
inviting into the lull of time just for oneself
& time to catch up with someone who feels so close,
but happens to live on the opposite end of the planet.
I think we put the world to rights
and will just pick up from we left off next time...