Touch Up Poems - Poems about Touch Up

...AI touch up is now in progress Be careful though not to lose focus One wrong blink and here they come He is now she and I am now he The worlds gone crazy its safe to say But how on earth did ......

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...HOOK 1 She got bright eyes like the moonlight Talking in my ear now you living in my mind She grabbing on my hands and she put on her thighs Swinging on her hips cause we dancing in the night......

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...My fingers are blood red, but not bloody. If adults were here they might be wondering; it looks like Kool-Aid. Most probably from my handy burgundy hair dye touch up paint. I spritz a bit of it on......

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...One Christmas day when a bald man called Ray, Gave his femme fatale, a silk negligée. She whispered, please close your eyes, While I touch up, your surprise. But his surprise was a hair piece tou......

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...The free form ceramic sculpture made by my daughter years ago toppled off the shelf in a storm after a thunderous lightning clap shook the house. The sculpture was of four witches peering over......

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... Sally found her hair was turning gray Looking younger was what she did pray Alas, hair kept graying And her heart kept praying Even though her mane was on display She wasn’t too keen......

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...I’m so afraid, oh, so afraid, a melody I sing. I need to find a way back to the North Pole? I shouldn’t have sneaked on Santa’s sleigh. I was all excited, I had made plans to s......

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...Your beauty rages with my feelings Your beauty is the most compared to the structure of helix With that one look I develop cravings With that one hook I'm gazed as the master of cunnings Wh......

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...Up for grabs are looming sapidities of a summer summit. Prompt as forecasting device, keen as cropland mice, trying to surpass oscine elves turns out no dice. Wondering how these yummy yodelers ......

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...Whenso'er brisk breeze braces my mind, I hug her. Whenso'er serene sunshine soothes my face, I hug her. Whenso'er verdure verges into my veins, I hug her. Whenso'er rufescence rouses my rose, I hu......

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...Art splashed upon naked walls spilling life where water falls dams shall break, setting free a part of you,  a part of me Blues and reds and yellows blend painting stories that'll never end c......

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...Pointing back From where I sit, this crowded street of frowning faces and lying eyes meander past the mom and pop facades with kids in tow… tethered by their wants and constant whining now ......

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...“A NEW TRICK FOR AN OLD DOG” today as I walked down the street, an old whore yelled out for me. I turned around and she walked up, it was close enough for me to smell the remnants of the n......

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...Could Be Clairvoyant It could it be she is clairvoyant Always knows how much will be spent And best ways to make many friends Will always follow latest trends Touch up her hair using a tint. ......

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...Dr Fatmir Terziu An early form of prayer spiritual strength, a condition. Patches of land underneath tasselled feet become rhyming music; thought, conscience, art; in happiness, perdition, ......

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