A Clean Wine Glass
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A Clean wine Glass
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The Gliss
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The fine print,
Is Japanese!
I satisfied the crystallized countertop,
With the Beautiful Wine Glasses BOTTOM,
Freshly Warm and Clean.
The Glass posed.
Patiently waiting for the fulfillment to come out of the Bottle of Rich Winery!
I was Moved By the Desultory sparkles with the Structure of the Glasses Glimmer…
Underneath the window outside my Bedroom, with The Summer Breeze of Nighttime air…
Casually walking around the fallen specks of tiny branches on the rooftop...
I tiptoed next to my Boo and sat down with a smile.
After we Replenished the Glasses, with intoxicating candy…
Salutations with a Click Click, then a Sip...
The Glasses held a veneer of perfection
Underneath the summer night ambiance.
I Relaxed with a Sweet Musical hmmm 🎶
Because Beautiful Imaginations Bring Better Situations...
I Churned the Glass with my fingers crossed and now the rest of the world is Bliss!
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Brilliant! Bravo@👏💖😊💕
loved it!!!
Beautifully written!
I like how you take an inanimate object and you turn it into something that sparkles and twirls with life and spirit. Good and imaginative poem.
Very nice.
Beautiful poem!