Gizlam
12-03-2010, 07:09 PM
I'll be the first to admit i dont actually speak french! All french in this poem can be blamed on my boyfriend who helped and actually takes french as a subject. :)
Bonne nuit Sir.
Speak French to me
whisper Softly au contraire
Just to me just to please.
the language of amour
becomes a code
of dancers, berets
garlic cloves.
Hold me close just to say,
Je serai poète et toi poésie,
and I will be forever yours
For you’re the one J’adore.
Speak French to me?
All critcism welcome grammar especially! My Weakness haha
Bonne nuit Sir.
Speak French to me
whisper Softly au contraire
Just to me just to please.
the language of amour
becomes a code
of dancers, berets
garlic cloves.
Hold me close just to say,
Je serai poète et toi poésie,
and I will be forever yours
For you’re the one J’adore.
Speak French to me?
All critcism welcome grammar especially! My Weakness haha