The Thames
The Thames...always held intrigue....Europe..
the lights of the river glistening..as the Thames comes alive as only she can...
Yachts sail gently through near making a sound...Rivers always have that effect ..as we look across the moon lit bay ...the breeze saunters ...english bagpipes play hauntedly...setting the quisessential theme for the night...
As we drink our wine ..beneath the umbrella..of a quaint but ever so charming cafe...candle lights..the flames..highlight your eyes..they are alive..twinkling as the stars above..,laughing gleefully ,we being in a world of our own..Couples walk around,..young British teens..doing what teens do...making fun of everything and everyone....different languages ..french..german.
and us speaking patwa..
I cant but help think ...this is the life...
And i am so blessed to have married you..
Copyright © Paul Nairne | Year Posted 2018
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