Take Me To France

Take me to the country of France

I deliberately need a drink from the vintage bar of Paris.

Taking the corner table and boozing the champagne

Writing my poetry and filling my pages.

Illustrating the most beautiful girl I met at the street

And longing to take her to the Eiffel tower for a photograph.

Take me to the country of France.

Let me brew poetry and love in my mind!

Let me accept kiss as an art and not as lust

Envision love in the heart and not on the face

And to sip the wine from the same Tavern she sipped ago

Leaving the red lipstick mark for me as a gift!

Take me to the country of France

Let me enjoy the chapters of my favourite book

And kiss the last page of the Novel, when I complete

As the complement to the author.

Dreaming my days of past I cuddled with her

And looking through the window of that old fashioned building....

Once again take me to the country of France!