Neither Notice the Eiffel Tower
A European holiday, breakfast in the finest city in the world
Paris, so beautiful in the morning.
She sits with her back to the Eiffel Tower,
because this is her sixth day here,
And she is being witty and charming.
The croissants, and eggs are made to order.
Silver teapot and coffee pot old world charm.
Her handsome young man faces her, not seeing
anything on the table or the Eiffel Tower.
Her beauty takes precedence over everything else.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2019
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