only ribbons between you and i blouse

In Parisian streets, where lovers sigh,
There lies a shirt, a whispered tie,
"Only ribbons between you and I,"
Its threads of silk, a lover's lie.
In softest hues of pastel grace,
It drapes the form, a tender embrace,
Like whispers shared in hidden places,
Amidst the city's timeless traces.
From Montmartre to the Seine's embrace,
It tells a tale of love and grace,
With every stitch, a silent vow,
In Paris, where romance enshrouds.
So wear it close, mon cher ami,
With ribbons binding you and me,
For in this shirt, Paris resides,
Where love's eternal flame abides.