Poems About: PARIS

-6 degrees Celsius.
from my balcony,
yes, the atlas
of my balcony, read more »

For my Daughter Paris

Sleep, close your eyes
The terrors of the night will pass you by read more »

Every time I close my eyes,
I'm taken back to where we were,
Through the pain and loneliness,
I think of how much I Love You read more »

Come see my precious garden grow,
There Foxglove, Ergot and Savin blow
And Hemlock and the Sea-Squill white –
Do bloom and grow for my delight. read more »

You are always new ma'am!

Like the sun read more »

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LOVE is:
   a dopamine trip
      Paris in the spring
         a really low tennis score. read more »

now SEXY might go to las vegas to party
and to new york to make it
shop in paris
samba in rio read more »

PRETTY LADY i can feel by her from hundred ten mile read more »

LOVE in the time of love

for life in richness and poor of any country read more »

Je rêve, tant Paris m'est parfois un enfer,
D'une ville très calme et sans chemin de fer,
Où, chez le sous-préfet, en vieux garçon affable, read more »

C'est vrai, j'aime Paris d'une amitié malsaine;
J'ai partout le regret des vieux bords de la Seine read more »