Bouquet

Parlez-vous Français?
No, but I wish I did 
Then it would be much easier
If ever we did live
In Annecy or perhaps Provence 
Or somewhere in the Alps of France
I'd love you often, all day long
Serenade you with French love songs
Evenings in Paris, the city aglow
Stroll Champs Elysees at a pace that is slow
And unhurried, why rush? It's only us two
In the City of Love, where all things are new
And how honored I'd be to be walking around
With you on my arm, the talk of the town
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Mccann Avatar
January 27, 2023 at 1:38 PM
Je suis, tu es, assez! Sweet. Elizabeth
Bigote Avatar
January 27, 2023 at 6:25 PM
Merci beaucoup
Buhagiar Avatar
January 27, 2023 at 10:59 AM
Lovely poem. Pity you did not enter it for the contest.
Bigote Avatar
January 27, 2023 at 11:30 AM
Thank you
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