MacGregor Tagliaferro


Paris - Poem by MacGregor Tagliaferro

Thinkin' of Paris
Always begins and ends
With thoughts of you
and how you brought
even more light
to La Ville-Lumière.

The combination
of your beauty
and the city's
was overpowerin'.
You were lovely
and I was lucky.

Even now, these thoughts
I cannot imagine
bein' without and yet
I am forlorn, mon chou,
that I am without you
and we are without Paris.

So I go there
Often in my dreams
To be with you
Spin the totem
And hope and pray
It never stops


Poet's Notes about The Poem

Written for my Muse, May 2012, Out West

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Poem Submitted: Friday, November 16, 2012



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