Incision Poems - Poems about Incision

Red lips, curvaceous hips a sway in her walk tips the scales and leaves me wondering how I ended up here. A chance meeting, a persuasive greeting, entices me to give in, to live in the moment and enjoy the ride presented by this illusive female form, challenging the norm of my everyday existence. I wonder about giving into this peculiar blunder which erodes my being...

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Much Apprehension Incision With Precision much apprehension we must make an incision with precise precision Jim Horn...

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Division With Incision and Percision What they did decide about division, It will initially start with an incision; To complete, May repeat; Be done with accuracy and precision. Jim Horn...

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Permission To Include Incision We wanted to mention a provision, Allowing and giving us permission, To try and do; Help me and you, By Congress including an incision. Jim Horn Hope it was done objectively, selectively and totally unbiased as well which would be so swell....

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arts incision bleeding deep hearts weeping through faucet sinks down drains swirling on sewers blink streams conquering rivers burning seas all of which are bound beyond the depths of me lines fill filled with salt grinding me before a hault here it is we learn bled thoughts of head our final decision arts incision ?...

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Little boys learn to fight using their tightened fists to throw a punch, Throwing rocks, or tripping someone at lunch. Little girls have a much more subtle and longer-lasting effect, Using their words to leave bruises, using their words to gossip and mince and dissect. Words, if used wrongly, can leave a scar - not on the body but...

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tides are turning rolling over like souls in their graves it's ok-it's ok-it's ok just remember you're already saved so now what are you going to do with the rest of your day now what have you got to say when will you realize with you're real eyes WE we ARE we are THE CHANGE letting go of a paralyzed pair-a-lies that had...

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Hearts torn & twisted --- All left to rot The hate swarming & flooding rapes me inside I wish to wake up in a hospital sometimes on a sexy nurse's cot Burns & swells with adultery he committed that sinful night --- absolutely bled my pride! Like splitting a pole, or demolishing a tree, inside reciting over &...

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the sky rooftops, looking in- lie- peripheralvision potential for abuse edges of anger perform incision disowned in likes of the norm, the lapping tongue of electric storm....

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