Vinaigrette Poems - Poems about Vinaigrette

...They came together, love entwined, When stars in heaven were aligned. But their love hit a hurdle, When their vinaigrette failed to curdle, Their blitz emulsification ill-fated, leaving oil and ......

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...I had put our meeting off so many times for fear that it would fail, and be a waste of time. I prepared a lovely salad. Thought I'd make some mayonnaise. The kind I thought you liked, with a yolk of ......

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...sizzling fish taco, spread with hottest Tabasco avocado, bassa fillet pungent vin......

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...Fungus grew between her toes How and when, no one knows Perhaps, barefoot in mushroomed fields This careless walking sometimes yields It started with a tiny itc......

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...A fuchsia sunset, a vacant room in the inn with a vista near the sea, inhaling your sweet scent that lingered and excited as we hugged each other on the porch. The calm sea flowed into the bay......

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...AZAFRAN dances tango well SPANISH IN ARGENTINA. Divinely harmonized in the vinaigrette, onion, pepper and tomato ... it's the joyful sound ......

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...folks...in my defense it was the salad talking and champagne vinaigrette 5/30/2019......

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...Aesculus hides a sprig of buckeye longing another lemongrass scene secluded off in rainy day kisses washing against the grainy rocks ... of me A sorrel drenched in vinaigrette tossed and......

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...Chorus So many bites have made my heart indigent so many burns have made my taste lost I see your displays, I cherish the efforts time is a luxury I beg of you to afford give me this gift......

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...(Baldassare Galuppi was a music composer in 18th century Venice. Johann Pachelbel came a little earlier. Maurice Chevalier and Mistinguette were vaudeville artists and on-off lovers in Paris in......

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...In ode to all who succumb through wayward passages lined of scribble notes dripping ink’s savagery, staining cursive patterns in Sylvia-like depressions Jarred bells ring down lost tunne......

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...You go into the kitchen and begin to prepare a meal. I tiptoe up behind you and tickle your waist. You jump and squeal with laughter. You put the ingredients on the work surface. And pickup your ......

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...Welcome To My Home I've been blinded by your sentiment, and awoken by your sweet cologne, like our sweet morning regiment, we don't live in a house, but a home. I see my pugs sil......

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...On a blustery winter night my loved one comes to dine. The table is set for two in front of a cheerful fire and a candle flickers in delight beside one perfect yellow rose. I greet my love with a......

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...COOKING WITH JIM actually, with him in spirit, in the kitchen of his quaint brownstone on West 12th Street in Manhattan, decades after his death. And quite at home with......

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