MAESTRO! A FEW BARS OF RACHMANINOFF IF YOU PLEASE (And dim the lights too!)
This poem had no very significant genesis; only my latent love of romance breaking the surface of normal hard-boiled, streetwise manner. I guess you know how it is, we all get a bit soft and gooey now and again, don’t we? That’s when we get out that dusty videotape or CD of Noël Coward’s Brief... Sign in to see full entry.