Caren Krutsinger Poet Blank verse

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.

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Tom Cunningham July 17, 2019 at 6:34 AM They say love is blind, how could they not see it though ( went to the top years ago) breathtaking views. Tom Tom Cunningham July 17, 2019 at 12:55 PM Oops, didn't realise it was you, cupid certainly distracted you. Caren Krutsinger July 17, 2019 at 6:45 AM I believe six days might have been one day too long, for there is no way I could have not seen it, Tom.