Take It At Face Value Poems - Poems about Take It At Face Value

Dry skin is better in the morning Wash the face, rinse the residues Then, use your system For oily and combination skin Favorite remedy in the evening Mask for lazy people Go to bed early And in the morning You're like a pouring apple....

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The face of this poem had cotton candy eyes and a mole for a nose, high red cheek bones, and a mouth with black lipstick on. The face of this poem had one right ear and it's yellow. And the face of this poem had one rainbow earring on. Gold framed glasses on a classy...

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Face Value choice ribbons out the low tide blessing reveals an image dressed in dust hypnotic turning towards the reply "you are not there" ...

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In the grand scheme of balances, distances, experiences, instances, circumstances, I forgive you Although previously I wish I knew Your love could sometimes grow untrue Prompting me approach and tactic to reconsider To avoid making a serious blunder That turns me into a mere bystander To developments we evoke With every bond brushstroke As with skill and savvy we revoke Steps that in the...

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figurative symbols, pictorial textures grafted:the to complement the elegiac narrative with gestures ...

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The black clouds roll in yet the sun shines in your heart that's what love can do the illusion of the eye the dagger that stabs the soul. © Harry J Horsman 2014...

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At face value I would recommend this café to you. Let me be your guide, I will not lie. The food is great, the menu varied. The ambiance allows for a relaxed evening. There’s even a fern hanging by the window next to the piano. On a stormy day It’s a great place to seek shelter. There’s a sturdy cabinet in back where you can put your possessions for safe keeping. Let me...

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You worry so much about your appearance You fret about your nose being too big Your mouth too wide and your lips too thin But be assured people really don’t give a fig For while you display your magnificent breasts Encased sensually within black lace Any imperfections you have will go unnoticed Because no one is looking at your face...

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Her Cheekbones, smooth as pebbles Grasped tightly in his sexed up hand, sweating indelicately Resembling that night the thoughts between the sheets were conceived Weighing like soaked white carpets Beneath flea market stands She Is Beautiful, she is beautiful Belladonna, noxious Dusty eyes and wavy hair Neruda book shoveled away somewhere deep Inside her closet full of chewed up bones Illumination, dying in...

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You may not be symmetrical But when you smile You are beautiful You may not sound intellectual But when you speak Still you are beautiful You may not feel effectual But when you cheer You are beautiful You may not seem celestial But when you laugh Still you are beautiful...

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