How do you say calories in French?
>You don't.
So pardon garçon,
another croissant. And a toast to the French, pain perdu merci beaucoup.
TO THE LEFT
I’ll cross to the left bank for you.
Because
I’m head over my Marant’s for you.
I
sit at your steps, looking up adoringly.
Waiting
for the others to leave.
And
when it’s the right moment, when that romantic light hits the rooftops of every
apartment across the city, I will take the stairs.
I
will walk everyone single one, because some things are worth walking for.
I
want to sip champagne on your observation deck.
I
wish you could caress my neck.
Over
me you just have the power.
I am forever yours, Eiffel Tower.
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