Boutique Poems - Poems about Boutique

...Trinkets and treasures, given away Something for nothing, what can I say? Jewelry or gold Some artwork of old A gift for someone on my mind today Shopping, searching, a second hand store Pira......Read the rest...

...You're clothed in the nuanced expression of variety, in the unique alchemy of weave in proximity to the bridge of wear and wearer at Gaia's boutique. W......Read the rest...

...A beauty! I saw her strolling in main street, A face that launched a thousand ships. And a mere working boy with no glamour, How could I aspire to kiss those lovely lips? Oh well, you can h......Read the rest...

...The little girl’s mom Tila, worked hard to save enough money It was her baby girl’s birthday, how she loved her miel, her honey She saw a Barbie doll that stood in the window at Catarina’s Boutique......Read the rest...

...I am in Uvira flower boutiques, Which flower will capture the Attention of visitors in my new house? A confused question which needs          An accurate response. All flowers are so beauti......Read the rest...

...Can you take this flower? Why? You meant why? Yes ! Why? Take it please? So Why? You meant again Why? Forcing me , Why? It is yours Liar! Why do you say so? Liar , liar , liar , liar......Read the rest...

...It is not in what you are enjoying There are things you can't life is incomplete, beauty can't exist because. I must say again In it sweetness of life lives in the future already wasted.......Read the rest...

...Since he found her at Rose Meadow      He lost his heart , taken by the one          He loved in the flower boutique.               So confused by love,          S......Read the rest...

...Whar art thou dame of my dream? Eagerness readily overtakes me prior to succumbing to nightly slumber. Tis boot a blink when eyelids become relaxed adrift abed invariably occurs counting b......Read the rest...

...In my own microcosm of the world, myriad blessings are daily unfurled. To claim them, I don’t need my car, just my feet. My frequent walks don’t end with my little street. ......Read the rest...

...Having been unemployed for some time, I had a fresh job prospect, As sunlit rainbow beamed jaunty colors, the last time you checked. I really needed some good news, as my savings were almost gone......Read the rest...

...(a collaboration with Robert Liguori ) The rich lovers did everything together, dressed in expensive matching clothes from "Little Owl Boutique " two nouveau riche of New York marryi......Read the rest...

... By Mystic Rose and Robert James Liguori The rich lovers did everything together, dressed in expensive matching clothes from "Little Owl Boutique"; two nouveau riche of New York ......Read the rest...

...Miss Nellie lived up Paint Creek way She spent her whole life in solitude Some say Miss Nellie had attitude She clothed herself in grandest array. When Miss Nellie came into town To shop in th......Read the rest...

...I don't know what rape is, Is it my uncle pinching my buttocks, Asking me to bring a glass of water Or is it my father who told me to swallow my pride Lest, it will break my family.. I don't know......Read the rest...