Remember Paris Poem by Helen Crutchett
Remember Paris
Memories came flooding back
It was a good line,
Guitar in the distance
Besides, I liked his melodies...
It was a good line...
A French accent to melt an iceberg
That captured my heart that night.
Guitar in the distance
Smokey dim cafe
A recipe for romance
Besides I liked his melodies
His charming ways
Guaranteed to steal my heart.
Friday, October 18, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: memories,guitar,romance
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