August 26, 2019

“May 2” by David LehmanSomeday I’d like to goto Atlantic City with younot to gamble (just beingthere with you is enoughof a gamble) but to ridethe high white breakershave a Manhattan and listento a baritone saxophoneplay a tune called “SalsaEyes” with you beside meon a banquette but whystop there let’s go to Paris in November whenit’s raining and we read the Tribune at La Rotondeour hotel room has a bigbathtub I knew you’d likethat and we can be a couple of unknown Americans whatare we waiting for let’s go