Cabernet Poems - Poems about Cabernet

...cabernet and dragonflies - red and green fireworks flitting about tall trunks; the woods is dark. patio lit with tea lights, amber and ebony. pink-crèpe jellyfish, in uttermost t......Read the rest...

...I’ve run the border. There was a missing piece. A doorway. I must leave it open as I spread the colorful cuts, turning them over. Just like fingering an unopened book, each piece precious in my gr......Read the rest...

...there was a sweet little man with a penchant for fashion who wears his jackets tan he closes his eyes when he smiles and looks awfully dashing eyes of green and gloves of white he struts abou......Read the rest...

...This isn't the way we should walk into this And my SOS signal didn’t seem to bring God into it Just like shaking people's hands doesn't gift us world peace And speaking of shaking hands, You're ......Read the rest...

...ITs another Halloween There are groups walking the street Looking happy with themselves And their stash from trick or treat We’ve got toffees by the door And a bag of lollipops I’ve tape......Read the rest...

...God Save the King! So echoed round the village halls, the pubs, the streets the day our Charlie Prince was crowned. Homes decked with bunting, cake, and treats. We celebrated with a rave, o......Read the rest...

..."Reveries are gifts of moments, even melancholy ones, when our hearts were happy." ~ by poet We planted a flow......Read the rest...

...Away at the near bar No cheap wine for me Red Cabernet in glass Until full of glee Dancing on the dance floor With Tom, Dick, Harry Tom fell lost his Toupee Laid said Hail Mary Busy night......Read the rest...

...POEM: Corking my only apertures shut I peer through this concave eyelet within gorging on the salt breeze the aroma of cabernet grape skins resuscitate my airways, as I sip fermented apostleshi......Read the rest...

...Gunga Din can have his gin… Old King Tut his beer, but I’ll rely on the sparkling wine. Just a bit before dinner, imbibe… just enough to create a sigh… a cabernet sip for the heart… My purple-t......Read the rest...

...A long-ago January, my love and I spent a month in France. We rented a quaint apartment up a hill from the road near a lake. The view from the window included lovely mountain flowers and grass down ......Read the rest...

...As our Lord was resurrected He left behind symbols of the torture to which He was subjected To remind us of his sacrifice With the belief that they will suffice What symbols are these you ask......Read the rest...

...If robots, like we could walk, talk, and breath make love and drink Cabernet wine if they could remember last night and December then what about you and I? If robots could dance and bet on th......Read the rest...

...The dress Couture Dior Embellishment, gemstones Rich hues, deep sexy cabernet my fairy tale, a quest for romance, dance a frock fantasy has gone wild I’ve fallen madly for “Joie de viv......Read the rest...

...I stand solitary on the stage devoid of any set or fancy façade only the Cabernet colored curtains I used to stroke to alleviate my anxiety soothed by the feeling under my fingers of the smooth ......Read the rest...