Waiting On A Bridge
The glow from lampposts lining Le Pont Alexander 111
Was reflected on the Seine’s still night waters -
Like pearls on black silk.
I waited for a Parisian man to stop and join me
In contemplation, but on that trip long ago
Love passed me by;
Perhaps I’ll return one day
To the place where lovers meet.
© June Maureen Hitchcock May, 2010
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