The French Quarter Poem by * Sunprincess *
The French Quarter
oooh la la, magic is still alive, in the lovely area
romance a delight, and kisses every night
what more could a girl, such as I ask for
only a magnificent moon shining down on me
one with such beauty, never hiding face
and I shall dance with him each evening
or should I rephrase, I shall dance for him only
spinning, twirling and owning the world
and then plant kisses upon his honey lips
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5/4/2024 5:02:42 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Sounds like a magical evening in the French quarter! Thanks for sharing.