The Proposal In Paris
A celebration of true love
The Proposal In Paris
Beneath the Paris sky, they share a glance,
The Eiffel Tower looming, a witness to romance.
Her laughter sparkles, sweet and inviting,
His fingers trace softly, the night igniting.
With a tender smile, he pulls from his coat,
A box that glimmers, a beautiful surprise.
On one knee he bends, beneath the tower’s magic,
“Will you be mine forever?” his eyes all aglow.
She says, “I will, my sweet love.”
Under the tower’s lights, everything felt right,
Joined together as one on this magical night.
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Marie381Uk
I've been writing poetry since the age of fourteen. With pen in hand, I wander through realms unseen. The pen holds power; ink reveals hidden thoughts. A poet may speak truth or weave a tale. You decide. Let pen and ink capture your mind❤️
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This could be every girl's dream proposal couldn't it especially in those romance books. Good job.