I read the depth of his character
by the beauty of his eyes.
And liked to believe our affection
could live without the grave.
Happiness resting upon us in that
hour of willful blindness
IWe felt death could never touch us.
Forgetting how temporal
life and affection can be. But there’s
no living without love
And in that moment I lived forever
with him.
Tosha Michelle
Everything I Never Told You 
No loving without love indeed.
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True dat, bearded wonder
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I was communicating with my brother in Palo Alto, Mountain View CA, celebrating his birthday …
Good night Tosha
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I hope he had a wonderful birthday
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Beautiful!
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Thank you
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A little brief forever.. 🙂
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😊
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Very beautiful. I assume that you are singing.
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Thank you. No. that’s not me. Just a song I am fond of
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You are very graciously welcome.
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Reblogged this on John Cowgill's Literature Site and commented:
By the very lovely Tosha Michelle.
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Thank you. Happy Sunday
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You are very graciously welcome. Great Sunday to you.
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Beautiful. Waltzing to love is the greatest dance indeed.
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Thank you. It truly is
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You’re welcome Tosha.
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Great one..
And happy to see you again tosha Michelle after a long time..😊
Keep blogging…👍
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Thank you kindly. Happy Sunday
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Most welcome.
Happy Sunday to u too.
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Thank you
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I could say beautiful but it wouldn’t do it justice 🙂
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Thank you 💕
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You’re welcome
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Forgetting how temporal
life and affection can be. But there’s
no living without love
…..*sigh* ❤
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💕💕💕
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This was very beautiful.
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Thank you
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