Paris dreams
How I miss Those carefree days Spent wandering through Sweet autumn's haze Leaves that crunch Beneath our feet A passing glance Along each street Time to sit And sip, and stay A while to dream At each cafe And hand in hand We lovers pass Sustained by hope That this will last Now as street lamps Begin to glow We whisper close Share all we know Until, at last Day blesses night As love outshines This city of light




What a gorgeous romantic love poem, Trudi, with two people, two lovers, managing to put even the great city itself in the shade!
"Now as street lamps
Begin to glow
We whisper close
Share all we know
Until, at last
Day blesses night
As love outshines
This city of light"
Beautiful poem. I can certainly relate ❤️❤️🙏🙏