So I don't know how to dance
And I haven't been to France
Don't know how to amuse you
And I make you feel blue
So I'm not always happy
I'm sometimes in misery
I'm not always right
And you get uptight
So what are we to do
For I'm in love with you
THX so very much, friends Dillip and Menon for adding this poem to your favourites!
Poetry is better, cheaper and more comforting than a lot of other amusements! So, enjoy, LeeAnn!
A poem to remember and to be read often for warmth in this icy and indifferent world today! Kudos, dear Richard!
Sandra, I am flattered and honoured that you and the others here (all amongst my favourite poets) are rereading some of my poetry. So many many THX to all of you! ! !
Such a sincerely beautiful, open heart, love confession. Reminiscent of true romantic love, so far away from us today
Sandra, I miss the good ole days in which people appeared to be more authentic. THX so much for your beautiful comments, my friend!
A great pleasure to read this beautiful poem again and again my friend! Thoughtfully and elegantly crafted.
Always a pleasure and honour to have you and other esteemed poets rereading my poems. Really appreciate your high appraisal, Dillip!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
2. Beautiful poem. Speaks directly with the reader's heart. A bit emotional, but that is how it is.