I’m in love… with skies heavy with stars, with the warm breeze in Spring, with the first dive in a cold pool
With a thousand strolls along creek beds
With a thousand dripping ice cream cones
With a thousand adventures, like trips back to childhood
I’m in love… with stilettos and trenchcoats, with arthouse theatres, with the city’s skyline
With a thousand brownstone townhouses
With a thousand aeroplane disembarkments
With a thousand dreams of tomorrows
I’m in love… with Rupert Everett, with Ewan Macgregor, with Andrew Denton
With a thousand British accents
With a thousand chivalrous door openings
With a thousand inquiring minds
I’m in love… with creased pajamas, with brushing fingers, with shared forever
With a thousand in-jokes
With a thousand sideways glances
With a thousand hopes for Whoever
I’m in love with the future, in love with life, in love with love