Cherie Poems - Poems about Cherie

La vie en rose - Seeing life through rose colored glasses La-la-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la-la —My Cherie Amour, refrain, sung by Stevie Wonder A song in my heart; we’ve all been blind to love, until it appears. Love at first sight, sound, touch, scent or taste. The masquerade is over; a song in my heart. —quote by poet My Cherie Amour Smooth la-la’s embrace a mysterious...

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~Mon Cherie Amour~ Always in my heart you beat, Like a drum in summer’s heat. Cymbals I do lovingly hear, Whenever our naked toes are near. You, the ever-present, inspiration. The driving force, behind my simple, poetic creations. I wonder oft, are my poems, dull or boring? I shan’t apologize, as my wish, is~ To set other wanting souls....... soaring! ...

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Mon Cherie Amour Always in my heart....you beat, Like a drum being played in summer’s heat. Cymbals I do lovingly hear, Whenever our naked toes are near. You, the ever-present, inspiration. The driving force, behind my simple, poetic creations. I wonder oft, are my poems dull or boring? I shan’t apologize, as my wish, is to set other souls soaring. ...

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A starlingly, stunning woman, she! Who, like a slinky cat, came silently  into a smoky room. The wide-men took notice and loudly gasped....."vava-xoom"! I honestly don't know, what was so special about her. But those big floppy hats, shades and thighs caused set mens' hearts aflutter! I was ravenouslly jealous of her in my dull, righteous gear. What and why were men were forever...

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Ms. Farmer O my Springtime Garden Love Cherie Oh, darling Cherie, Your lips are like smelly flowers and cheese on a summer day; You're like the most strong doctor of love to ever walk Dove Lane; Your yummy butterfly face; Your olive oil soul, Your sweet tasty lips, A tangent choice of fruits in a bowl; You’re the garnered doctor of love being... Jasmines...

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Funny how a fragrance can hold such a precious memory Yet, every time I simply touch the small pink box, its tattered lid barely concealing the bottle, I am flooded with love, ...

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Brenda Chim Chim Cherie; Chimney happy as can be. While my many poems I am compiling, What you should be doing is smiling; Mind with load, Can corrode; Others may be fooling and beguiling. Fatality A Reality Last second was only a formality; Finality ended up being a fatality, And the last stance; Mere happenstance; That would become a total reality. Procedure involved in...

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Let's strut down the gardens; the vines have budded, And the pomegranates are in bloom. There I will give you my love. Take my breath and I'm yours; Insigne my finger, I'll cling to you; Shall I call you Cherie And you shall be mine! I will lay upon your motherly breast and my worries shall evaporate like vapor! I...

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Dearest Cherie on another site, is my inspiration Each day, my world is brightened beyond imagination I look for her words They touch a nerve They exude love and friendship with much dedication...

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Cherie-A ROSE AROSE T’was once a rose, t’was once a weed No thorns upon her stem decreed The rose, for that weed, fulfilled his every need A bud with nectar sweeter than any mead Alas, the two had never met One simple dahlia kept them apart The weed was angry, the rose upset That rose so sweet yet a weed too tart But then...

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MOAN CHERIE I knew you were mine before you were really mine Dreamed up by a declarative design Declared by destiny as duly sworn to dutifully adore each moment shared together I knew two Augusts ago that this early May day we would share a picnic in a park with pigeons perched on posters of...

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When you have spent most of your life, Suffering from panic attacks, Agoraphobia, and strife, The last thing you need to happen to you, Is for your glasses to suddenly break in two. Only an hour before you meet Cherie Blair, Help, what a total nightmare. Then on the next table you spot DAVID BLUNKETT, As you sit there filling your face...

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