Along this boulevard we stroll and cycle <br />We pledge our vows of our love eternal <br />You look at me and shyly I look at you <br />We laugh and giggle at the magic of life. <br /> <br />Along this boulevard we summon the doves <br />and pigeons to surround us as we feed them <br />by crumbs of bread from our lunch boxes. <br />Here they dance, open to our magic touches. <br /> <br />Along this boulevard we carve our names <br />for the future, a lovely pair to march <br />in the church aisle, a married couple <br />to declare before our guests and families. <br /> <br />Boulevard 42 is part of our common nest <br />where we lay down our eggs of hope and courage. <br />It is the boulevard of dreams, a boulevard <br />of our love that gives birth to our child.<br /><br />Elizabeth Padillo Olesen<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/boulevard-42-on-valentine-s-day/
