Lucca Sunday Afternoon. Poem by Michael Cochrane
Lucca Sunday Afternoon.
Sitting in Lucca surrounded by ancient medieval churches, I listen to a violinist play, old people and children's laughter fills the air as the balloon man ties another animal creation. Church bells ring as people cycle over the town square. Lovers hold hands and kiss drinking each other with their loving eyes.
Michael Cochrane ©
A lovely poem fills with joys of life. Well expressed with nice images..
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Lovers hold hands and kiss drinking each other with their loving eyes.WOW! Mesmerizes me this last part of th beautiful observations.5 Stars full. I have enjoyed very very much. Thank you for sharing