Croissant Poems - Poems about Croissant

...Croissant not just bread But Chef's art at breakfast bed Lover's favorite.......Read the rest...

...I am forming my own wild sports team Grandma said. We all wondered what in the atmosphere she had in her head. Racquetball? Hockey? Wrestling? Softball or what? Not sure yet, she said, but you may......Read the rest...

... Our nephew Rick and his wife Laura in a move we found quite sweet for Deborah’s belated birthday…invited us out to eat. “You have a choice to make.” Laura would assert “We could take you to a re......Read the rest...

...I’m a tightrope walker, strung between the hedonistic abyss of winter break and the unforgiving canyon of organic chemistry. The stack of spring syllabuses are a prophecy whispered in Latin.......Read the rest...

...You sigh like a jazz nightingale, Youre sweet as a croissant, And bouquet, With your hands upon the petals, And crescents, of your hips, Within stillness, youre swaying, As fine as can be, An......Read the rest...

...ICT treat me to this damn croissant, Nothing just lethal injection present.......Read the rest...

...I'm here to check and see Your availability If you'd care to take a ride If you have the capability To get out for a while If there's a possibility We could hit a coffee shop And on the ......Read the rest...

...What does he want? Pierre asks Jacques. A taste of wine? A bit of brie? A tiny croissant perhaps? Jacques guesses come as fast as abc. This phantom monster of New York opens up his teeth. The c......Read the rest...

...I can smell a sweet aroma coming from the kitchen; the fresh ripe smell of cocoa beans stirring in the pot and Italian caffe latte with, vanilla cream running on the top, the flavors of the earth all......Read the rest...

...They bought a property that was located on a seafront. It was a beautiful creek that needed a long driveway to gain access to the place where they were going to build.Dong Tao Pollo. the guy siad sp......Read the rest...

...We lazed in the sun, a small town square; I ate a croissant while we were there; she had a coffee, and I, a tea. I glanced at her, and then she at me. Somewhere in France, not sure even where; S......Read the rest...

...Hotel love I arrived at the uploaded village in the north, which had once been a working hamlet, until famous people bought property there. More people followed, as did estate agents the parish b......Read the rest...

...I often find myself lost in a daydream like trance, for it has always been my wish to travel France; to Paris, know to be the city of culture and romance. Escaping reality, I walk crisscross cob......Read the rest...

...As a writer You can be anything your heart desires take any shape size or form as you please Infinite possibilities of all you can be and do With paint and a brush you can be Picasso you can b......Read the rest...

...At first, just ridicule and taunt Quit complaining, says my aunt Technology to brag and vaunt Apps to load and screens to flaunt I fear I’m haggard, tired, and gaunt I’d settle for a dream to ha......Read the rest...