Champagne Flute Poems - Poems about Champagne Flute

...Th cloud looked like airy anvils drifting under the gleaming disc of the sun, Suddenly it became churlish and kraken-cruel, The ansty swollen tar-black and large cloud began to roar in a fearsome w......

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...The groom, resplendent, so proud in his suit Not normally a man willing to boast Stands up, breaths deep, with raised champagne flute A tear in his eye, he sets out his toast: “An ode to my dear,......

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...If all that's left Is last night's lipstick on your Champagne Flute On this most unsuspecting new year Then let us part as friends And hope where our love ends A love of ages begins ......

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...MIGHT THIS PLEASE SIR? 4 CUPS OF STRAWBERRIES 1 CUP OF THINLY SLICED RHUBARB 2 CUPS OF STRAWBERRY CHAMPAGNE 1 & 1/2 CUP OF WATERMELON CHAMPAGNE 3 CUPS OF SUGAR 1/4 CUP OF LEMON JUICE = 2 TABLES......

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...Diamonds on the soles of her shoes brushed the intricate parquet Carmel was swept off her feet to the clanging tunes of Flamencos A pink flamingo swapping kisses and castanets high above the ......

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...Aahhh sumptuous beloved nineseventeen calling for hot frothing, purling, bubbling steam laving eager flesh with honey scented cream strategic jets pummelling tight spots unseen hand langu......

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...Moonshine in a Champagne Flute I'm a midwestern boy from Cincinnati. Raised to fear the lord and say "Mam". Grew up modest but never in need of nuthin'. Ended up in Alabama and met my ......

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...When The Clock hands Mark midnight At the New Year Eve Raise high your champagne flute and cheers For the best and not so good moments lived in this year Making an agreement wit......

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...You always aspired to the distinguished air That tends to attend the depths of despair, Strove to emanate the sophistication You associate will suicidal tendencies Wallow in an elegant depressi......

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...Sun-faded cardboard photographs of 1970’s hairstyles were tacked to the brown paneled walls. His counter was cluttered with the shiny tools of his trade, a chipped glass bowl laden with loll......

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...A wisp of oxygen coated in nicotine A Pavlova tutu caught in the snare Of a petticoat flooding like a Mouthful of cigar smoke, rupturing Clouds and folds beneath her Like the angel of a Christma......

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