Short Fine As Wine Poems

Soup ladies fine like wine
Poetry sweet a__ rhymes...

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when weather nices
we walk at night
we love the city lights
its so cool
to fine good wine
and
summer food...

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Activated
By Valerie Odom
January 2, 2017

Met a beautiful lady
Fine like wine
Explored each other
Opened new doors
Activated my third eye...

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S leep is fine like wine
E specially when jazz is low and
Daydreams are plentiful
A nd  when rain pours
T he aim  is to take 
E xtra  excellent care of one self...

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Lust is fine red wine that brings our tounges saliva as we get drunk on it.
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Written On: July 25th, 2017
Contest: Lust
Sponsor: Lewis Raynes...

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You gave gifts of sour grapes, crushing spirit underfoot. 

Transforming bitterness to fine sweet wine, I bade you dine with me, 

Yet, I feast alone, at the banqueting table tonight....

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It's always her
Every time all the time
All the way 
Throughout the line
It's always her
On the damn dime
All around she'll be found
In the rhyme 
Love her kind
Like compound
Type confound 
Expound resound 
She is love
She is sunshine
So fine with wine
Cool rhyme
I resign...

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Faint wisps of fog pervade the glen;
I spy a chipmunk, now and then.
As, sitting there, beneath the pine,
the air smells like fine summer wine.

The wafting breeze soon clears the mist
and strokes my face, like I've been kissed.
A butterfly lights on my hand;
there is contentment in the land....

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I fell in love with the silence of her eyes-
those unspoken pleasures
no one else has ever seen,
like the intoxicating placidity
of fine red wine
or the noiseless footsteps
of lingering thoughts that can't be stilled.
Words could make no sense of it..
the silence explained everything.


POTD 07/05/2017...

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On my ugly days
You bring a ray of sunshine to my face
I could be on my worst
And still you see me on my best

On my ugly days
You see me as fine as wine
You always hold me tight
And say I’ll never leave your side

On my ugly days
When we fight we come to a place
Were we hug and kiss and make?
The ugly go away...

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Maybe it's not what we think it is,
why you're having all these problems.
Yeah, you are on one.
It's our age that gets in the way.
It's fine.
Fine as wine.
Wine is better aged.
Not that I would know because we ain't on wine.
We're better aged.
On one is just a number.
Yeah, we're better this way.
We're better aged....

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Oh my your just the guy I been 
dreaming for

That one day you would sweep 
me 
off my feet and I would hit the 
ground

Look all around me I'm loosing 
my 
mind your so fine as wine your 
blowing me all over the place

Just like a knock out T-K-O I go 
down and back up again still

Wanting your sudection and 
your 
motived moods...

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Slow and silent steps with a sword in the dark
the killer longs for fine scarlet wine
while taking sadistic joy in ending one's arc
to taste the scarlet blade in the night at nine

Another stab into the heart of an innocent
at midnight under the white cresent
as overwhelming insanity is present
to the point where the bloodlust is bioluminescent...

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Silent echoes of my heart beating next to thine 
sultry kisses in the dark, tasting fine as wine 
Rhythm of our souls, waves upon the ocean 
like the ebb and flow of constant emotions 

Heart beat to heart beat, we move as one 
like the moon circling round the sun 
We are stars orbiting one another  
living and breathing, only for each other.

...

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Close by my side,
slept sound through the night,
a form fine as wine 
wrenching rich with all might.

And his eyes – blue lagoons! 
like two watery moons,
won’t neglect to protect 
as fast over me loom.

But love perplexed will follow next,
as by his act, my soul left vexed…
or lack of act is the matter of fact!
as he pushed me aside for a night of no sex....

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If I were fine like wine, would you refine your palet
Through tasting, adapting your buds like the winters to a tree
Could you see past the body, reaching the scent of its aroma
Enhancing the flavor with a piece of cheese
To simply pour into a glass, placing a cork you won't need
To enhance desires spiritually, reading into me
If I were fine like wine which bottle would I be...

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Juices are flowing
Like fine red wine
Wetting my appetite
A shower of rhyme

A storm of ideas
Rain down on me
Quenching my zeal
A creative sea

Rivers of words
Relieve my thirst
Drowning in pools
Of eloquent verse

Flooding my soul
With waters so deep
Filling my reservoir
Vast oceans to reap

Juices are flowing
Like fine red wine
Wet with enthusiasm
A shower of rhyme

© Jack Ellison 2012...

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Cherry red lips 

To taste your exquisite cherry red lips 
Is more refreshing than fine red wine
even more exciting than a Luna eclipse 
oh those cherry red lips are just Devine,

To feel those sensitive cherry red lips 
perfectly shaped beautifully defined
undoubtedly makes my heart skip
when your red lips and mine are entwined.

29th May 2017.
Contest Red,
Sponsored by Mystic Rose....

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Fine as wine, 
Give me some 
Of yuh good 
Thug passion.

You got mi
Dripping wet,
From the way
You MEKE mi
Sweat.

Drive mi car,
With speed
And reve yuh
Engine, vroooom;
Vroom... 

And knock knock, goes
Mi shocks,as we catch di 
Seats on fire with extreme
Thunder between the
Gears.

Tick, tock boom, boom
Bang, bang baby!!!! Yuh
Ignite that nuclear bomb
And erupt mi peach juicer,
P***y cat... Meow!!!!!...

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I rode a train on one fine day 
to gorgeous place so faraway, 
where my mind and soul would venture 
on a journey called adventure. 

What a journey filled with delights; 
Gorgeous ladies, so pleasant sights. 
Fine gentlemen in coats and ties.
Festive feeling was on the rise. 

Burst of gladness from everywhere.
Laughter echoed from here to there.
Thrilled voices rang like fine sweet wine 
from jolly jabbers, so divine. 

3rd place...

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Indigo ink dreams
Dripping from heart
Tattoos tongue with kinetic kiss
Green electric buzz like sip
Of fine blueberry wine so sweet
Dreamy turquoise love touch
Filling me up with red desire
On fire for your romantic antic
Sweeping me off my feet
Carrying me with ease
Of a blue breeze to deserted love island 
Where tan sands caress like brown hands
White waters flow warm and toasty
Fast slow then in closing cold
Never let go of this love
For it floats like a boat...

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Chase not what was autumn time,
Its vibrant colors that had once adorned.
Now fades away as the winter mourns.
But to savour thoughts like a fine old wine.

Across valley deep over moors and hill,
The Norse wind on his steed doth roar.
Through nook and cranny and frame of door,
With breath of ice like steel.

Ice maid for you enchant us so,
As you lay your cloak of winter down.
Across sleepy hamlets and the bustling towns,
Vestige remnants of the year now go.

© N Windle 2009...

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