Syrah Poems - Poems about Syrah

... When I think of food and drink, it's no surprise the question does arise, with booze some choose to let it breathe and defer their bottle of wine, I prefer to savour the flavour and g......

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... This pomegranate heart dreams to travel upon a periwinkle path which leads to the province, where her royal majestic persona resembles papillon emperors, floating under mauveine skie......

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...Steep slate slopes glow in autumn gold Below jagged white aretes. Strong young men hunt among the crags Pursuing choice chamois and deer. Valley maids harvest purple grapes. Laughing children......

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...I wined and dined you but you wined at me, you wound so much, it corked. then when we sniffed the cork of love: you popped my cork, my; what a corker! fruit you said: and rang the glass to......

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...On crimson swells of naïveté,  Ebbing wings of shattered memory, Ecru mists of blissful doubt, Blanketed in stars. Breathless sighs of wine and cream, Forcing silence amidst the screams, ......

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