Red Dress.

Goldfinch60



 

I remember that day so well,

My lover and I went to lunch,

Lunching with some friends

On a boat on the river,

A wonderful place with wonderful food.

We sat at our table eating our food,

Listening to the singer

Singing some wonderful songs,

Making the enjoyment much more.

Then it happened.

My Lover was wearing a red dress,

The singer stood up with his guitar

Walked over to us,

And stood in front of Joyce

And sang to her,

Sang ‘Lady in Red’.

Such a wonderful memory.

 

  • Author: Goldfinch60 (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 25th, 2021 01:08
  • Comment from author about the poem: This is totally true, the singer sang for Joyce.
  • Category: Special occasion
  • Views: 57
  • Users favorite of this poem: Accidental Poet
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Comments7

  • orchidee

    A lovely write Gold.

  • dusk arising

    I bet she loved that, or did she go all coy, that well known feminine trait?

    • Goldfinch60

      She thoroughly enjoyed it d a with er wonderful smile beaming at everybody.

      Andy

    • Accidental Poet

      As her proud husband sat in total awe of the lady in red. ; )

      • Goldfinch60

        So very true AP.

        Andy

      • L. B. Mek

        worded so vivid, such a wonderful read
        thanks for sharing Andy

      • Neville


        What a wonderful gesture, what a wonderful memory and now saved for ever .. stored in the cloud 🙂

        • Goldfinch60

          Thank you Neville, and saved in an old fashioned paper file.

          Andy

        • SureshG

          Awesome recollection

          • Goldfinch60

            Thank you suresh, it certainly is.

            Andy

          • Fay Slimm.

            How wonderful for you both - Joyce must have been so thrilled - Oh what a night and a song to keep in your heart forever.

            • Goldfinch60

              Thank you Fay, yes that memory is always with me.

              Andy



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