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Love Poems About Shrimp or Shrimp Love Poems
by Mike Samford |
Categories: death, loss, lost love, love, sad, sea, sorry, sympathy,

In the Sand

He walked down to the sea, lonely and bored
then dips his hand in the warm ocean brine.
Forty years she was the one he adored,
so he kneels to pray for her, one more time.

He spells out her name in the smooth beach sand
then he watches a wave wash it away.
Whispers "Goodbye" just as he starts to stand
he wishes there was more that he could say.

A gentle rumble as breaks a small wave
he can smell her perfume as on the breeze.
He has not the strength to visit her grave
self-pity and pain is all that he sees.

Watches seagulls as they swarm a shrimp boat
as it makes a turn back toward the bay.
Hollow and empty he feels without hope
and wishes a wave would wash it away.


by Jimmi Canada |
Categories: baptism, beauty, city, eve, first love, funny, gender, god, history, independence day, mystery, mythology, night, obituary, raven, sea, silly, summer, sweet, teacher, world, yellow,

Roll on

Lauren Hill slow songs thrill,

they pop like a fast moving pill,

I am flopped on top of a junk food bill,

and running with a skunk who tells me to take in my fill-

like leading um' on into my dream,
I create a festering lean,

I rank every thought in order of how I like it,

and prep for a long time that's gonna break all the cycles.

Striding with my shrine,

as I shock a spine,

revitalize and prime-

as I preen and primp and chimp-

as I act like a pimp,

I black out and gimp,

skimp out on my dying moment because death is no shrimp!

by Angela Arnold |
Categories: life, love,

New Orleans

alive
bright
noisy
different
jovial
pumping
energetic
outlandish
musical
death
graves
shrimp
river boats
voodoo
floats
Mardi Gras
masks
beads
eateries
fun
swamps
tour guide
horse carriages
rain
clouds
casino
Cajuns

by Brian Strand |
Categories: art

Ekphrasis portrait profiles

Marianne (werefkin)
a self portrait
to look back on-
from days long gone
Croupier (de la tour)
bonne chance
in love perchance
Georgia
on my mind
in close-up art
of abstract flower parts
Cookmaid
Bacon's simple scullery maid
with all her beauty displayed
Shrimp girl
another arrow to  his quiver
hogarth's lass near the river
Flora (kaulbach)
here+there,flowers everywhere
except,in her hair


see related cartoons at www.portrait-
profiles.blogspot.com

by Marty King |
Categories: fun, growth, happiness, joy, love, uplifting,

shedding our skin within the roots of our love

baked salmon and breadsticks
tortilla soup and baby shrimp salad
your smile and your charm
sincere enjoyment and natural fun
funny conversation and hearty laughter
nobody else....just us two
comfortable in our skin....letting our true selves shine
tonight, we do not have to be 'on'
no spotlights....no curtains
just you, me, and no hint of a number three
lemon cream cake and butter ocean ice cream
extra thick oreo shake and crustless cheesecake
your femininity....your worth
so relaxed....so content
ole mike was right....love never felt so good....

by Robert Pettit |
Categories: food,

Unsuccessful

A lot of folks love these appetizers that are deep fried. I attempted to make my own. I certainly tried. For a viable recipe, a long time I hunted. However, they didn’t turn out the way I wanted. I took key ingredients and rolled them up in thin dough. Shrimp, pork, and vegetables was the way I would go. Just what did I get for all my toil? The skins broke apart, and all was scattered through the oil. Before I ever attempt a second undertaking, I would like to know how to keep those things from breaking.

by Anna M Shepard |
Categories: food,

I Love Shrimp

I love shrimp
Oh how I love shrimp
Whether it be breaded
And deep fried
Or steamed
With melted butter
On the side
I love shrimp

by Kim Rodrigues |
Categories: love,

PUSH MY BUTTON

we climbed into the submarine trainer
is that when
your arm around me at the theater
did you then
we shared a bowl of shrimp
when you said
i should push my button
through one more hole
is that when you wanted me?
not wanting me to share
one more bit of flesh
with any other man
you looked deep and fell
into my green-sea eyes
rocking on our first cruise
one that would never find shore again

1/22/2019

by Michael J. Falotico |
Categories: happiness, love, passion, night, night,

"Our Night"

I can still smell your perfume although miles away...
I can still feel the back of your ear on my lips...
Your soft glistening kisses on my chest all day...
Its been so long since we tangled our legs under sheets...
In the middle of the night chatting like our first meet...
Your smooth arms and shoulders to your succulent neck...
I can kiss you for hours as our hands travel and connect...
Hidden away from the noise of we drift in ourselves...
Phones shut off for we can play with our own bells...
Room service at midnight shrimp and some fries...
This night is all ours as we are free from life's ties...

by Allan Terry |
Categories: fish, food, french, hilarious, love, mentor, music,

Cajuin doux

They found 
ground green peppers
Ground ground onions
Ground garlic
.ground cucumbers
Cultured buttered milk
Cayeene pepper
Ground shrimp
Ground catfish
Some flour and eggs
Mixed well
And rolled in bread crumbs
Fried crisp
And served with a tart
Candied ginger 
yogurt tartar sauce
Man that's some 
Delicious great tasting goodness

by Allan Terry |
Categories: fish, food, french, hilarious, love, mentor, music,

Cajuin doux

They found 
ground green peppers
Ground ground onions
Ground garlic
.ground cucumbers
Cultured buttered milk
Cayeene pepper
Ground shrimp
Ground catfish
Some flour and eggs
Mixed well
And rolled in bread crumbs
Fried crisp
And served with a tart
Candied ginger 
yogurt tartar sauce
Man that's some 
Delicious great tasting goodness