Remembrances of Paris

"A chance encounter becomes much,much more."

“Pardonnez-moi, Mademoiselle I would like to book a direct flight going to Manila tonight if possible.” she shyly inquired of the woman at the ticket counter in her limited French.“Oui Mademoiselle, let me check our schedules,” the pleasant lady at...

The first was a rose fleshy and richFragrant aroma seducing my heartVoluptuous petals enfolding my bodyPulling me ever further into its embraceSharp thorns clawing at the fabric of my soul The petals faded the thorns remainedEnsnared entrapped I fought my way...