Sauternes Poems - Poems about Sauternes

... Hide this bottle from me, That I could drink This Chateauneuf du Pape More tempting than the smile of a maid, this Saint Emilion sneaky Who has no saint but the name, Hide this bottle from ......

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...she admitted to being a moron only when it came to her fascination with wine and great food. as long as it is pre......

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...When sun turned to gold We sipped at our cold Sauternes. Perfectly controlled, Hand in hand we strolled Through ferns. So Fortune’s wheel turns And the flame that burns So hot, To ash it r......

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