My favorite time of day…
Dear London Town,
My favorite time of the day with you is at night on the bus driving over Waterloo Bridge. II look across at the skyline I so fell in love with many years ago. Your government buildings, your cathedrals and your theatres light the sky and pepper the riverbank.
Why are you so beautiful at night, London Town? Why do I feel like you know I’m looking at you? You flirt back – catching my attention and baiting me to love you more! Silly, Town, you know I love you. I told you so. Are you still unsure?
Each night, when I cross the bridge, I will blow a kiss to you. Maybe one day you will kiss me back.
xx
