Love me, not just my body,
but the curvature of my being.
Take me as I am, as I’ll be.
Give me the quiet music
of your heart. Teach me
the lyrics and tune.
Love me for infinity, and not
just indefinitely. Tell me
we can work, if we work
for it as if it were our livelihood.
As if it were our art.
Love me enough to make
revisions to replenish.
Let me be the black and
blue uprooting your veins.
Love me from the inside out,
where the echos are heard everywhere.
Let me be your irreplaceable.
This body, this spirit, this future corpse.
Let me translate and soothe in a language
that’s never been anywhere but us.
Love me with substance and let our love
be a love of existence. Knowing I’m flawed,
that I’m nothing special but knowing
I’m enough for you.
Love me, like an
idea fully formed, like a love poem
filling the paper to capacity, full of hope,
written at the desk by heart light.
Love me, like yours is the hand
holding the pen.
Let the rhythm belong to you.
Love me, like I’m the
syntax of your verse,
the reason behind your rhyme.
Love me,
Tosha Michelle
Beautiful!!!!
Love me with substance and let our love
be a love of existence. Knowing I’m flawed,
that I’m nothing special but knowing
I’m enough for you.
I think I will use that for marriage vows!!
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Oh wow! I’m honored. Thank you so much
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The privilege is mine so I am the one to do the thanking
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❌⭕️
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Sublime!
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Thank you 😊
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🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹
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“Love me from the inside out,
where the echos are heard everywhere.”
Lovely
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Thank you x
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Frickin’ heck, Tosha – that is one heck of a poem! Such sentiments expressed. Such a longing. There’s such a long way to go for us all to be redeemed. But we’re working at it – right!
Love you – inside and out – Robert. 🙂
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Aww thanks mate 😉 Love back!
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🙂
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I actually don’t know what to say about this. If I wore hats, I’d be tipping mine to you. Well done.
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Thanks so much.
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You’re welcome. Really great work.
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😊
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Just sumptuously gorgeous
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Thank you very much
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Oh that i were thirty years younger,
with high spirits, ,
a body unbroken,
the strength to be by your soul.
What a great poem you have written, a cry from the inner essence, with no parallel I know, and in it all there are all the searching, and all the fragility lade out bear, and one wonders, why should such a talent, and such a soul have so many doubts. Loved the song as well. Write on, best wishes and blessings, Charles.
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Aww thank you kindly. You’re a true gentleman. Lots of love and light.
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Pleasure, keep up the interesting poems that you have created in the last while. 🙂
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I will do my best. Hope you’re feeling all better from the spider bite
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I am over the spider bight, but has left me with edema in my feet and ankles, so now under treatment for that. I’m told by one of my young cousins, that I am having these problems because I am old and sif! 🙂
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Oh brother. I put my blame on the spider. Hope the edema goes soon
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Thanks sure it will, Have a great day, Charles.
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You too xo
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Well, I’m seduced.
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Haha 🌹
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Reblogged this on John Cowgill's Literature Site and commented:
By the very lovely Tosha Michelle, and you are going to love her.
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Thank you so much
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You are very graciously welcome so much.
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You have me loving you already oh Tosha Michelle.
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Awww thank you!
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Awwww. You are very graciously welcome.
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💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕
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Let me be your irreplaceable😍 Love this my friend💋
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Thank you so much pretty lady
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You must be looking in the mirror doll face 🙂 xoxoxo
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Aww lots of love
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I miss our chats 😦 I will surprise you when I have time for the holidays! Love you back~MOOOAH!
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Me too. Lots of love
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Beautiful and oh so heartfelt. Loved this Tosha.
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Thank you so much
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You’re most welcome.
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Awesome Tosha ❤ Very beautifully written…I hope you're doing well 🙂
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Thank you
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This is beautiful Tosha!
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Thank you
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wow – deeply powerful than the vitamin, felt dancing under the stars…wow
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Thank you so much
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Reblogged this on wwwpalfitness.
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Oh my WOW, incredible:)
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Thank you kindly sir
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Love me, not just my body,
but the curvature of my being
Yes this….and so much more. So very beautiful and true this is….. ❤💕
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Aww thanks 💜
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Beautifully written
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Thank you
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I’d quote the lines that I liked the most but I’d have to copy and paste the whole poem. Beautiful.
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Aww. Thanks my Canadian friend and Air Supply addict
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You’re never going to let me forget that are you lol
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Ha! No! 😜
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Incredibly beautiful
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Thank you so much
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You’re welcome lovely
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You wrote exactly what I wanted to write. This surprised me and came out of the blue with a freshness and imagination and hopefulness that is inspiring. Loved this and love you, Moskowitz
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Thank you. Lots of love back
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Here’s the song to go with the post:
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Nice. Thank you
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La vie est un poème vécu au jour le jour
Avec ses joies, ses échecs, ses tristesses
Ses amours et ses détresses
Il faut savoir garder l’espoir
Réussir ses combats contre la maladie ,ses désillusions ect ….
Etre solidaire entre amis (ies)
Avoir du cœur c’est comme si on avait envie de tout partager
N’oublie pas que la vie est un poème vécu au jour le jour
Alors vit ,,,,,ce poème, ce petit écris je le partage avec toi
Gros bisous
Bernard
Belle journée
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“Love me in the syntax of your verse/ the reason for your rhyme” love this line and the rest a plea for love despite everything, despite flaws. Gorgeous writing! ❤️
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Thank you so much
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Tosha this is me Morgan I sent you a invite to my now private blog I wanted to invite you much love to you T
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sublime…….
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Thank you
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Very good poem Ms. Tosha.
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Thank you so much
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“Love me for me and not my body” now that’s real love!👍👍👍👍👍
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❤️
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Begging to be loved for who you are, will are your flaws, wants, needs, and passion for life. But also I think not really begging at all, but demanding to be loved for who you are and accepted without question missed this one from awhile back, but I love it 🙂 💕😊
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Thanks. I think we shouldn’t settle for less when it comes to love.
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Yes, you’re exactly right, I think. Settling is never good.
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Reblogged this on johncoyote and commented:
Wonderful poetry for love by a talented writer.
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A amazing poem for love dear Tosha.
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Thanks so much 💕
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You are welcome dear Tosha.
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💕
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Damn that’s so beautiful! True love in a nutshell.
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Thank you. ❤️
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