Imperfections

Published on by Tosha Michelle

My life is a Morse code of
scars and happenstance.
Do you want to know me?
I’ll sing you my blue notes.
Let you lick salt and sugar
in equal measure from my
skin. Give me your hands.
Under this silk dress lies
the vernacular of a heart
scarred and crisscrossed
into meaning.

-Tosha Michelle 

66 thoughts on “Imperfections”

  1. cris cross
    saw
    i ve seen
    some like you too
    not to make light
    of your own fight between light and dark
    love is not lust
    so if you raise your skirt
    as a sign to flirt
    that is your rationale
    your body
    and your mind
    be kind
    to say why
    and what you need
    for me to heed
    your sundry happinesses!

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      1. Thanks! Positive thoughts, prayers, crossed fingers, and good wishes are some of my arsenal (heh-heh!) … Thanks for yours, and I wish you tons-a-bunch the results of many blessings. ❤

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  14. Tosha this is really, really excellent I think you speak of an entire world not just a body, and yet a body also. Your writing always makes me think and always leaves me wishing I had thought of what you thought of and written it as well. You are so talented. This is beautiful.

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  19. Bonjour TOSHA

    J’ai vu ton passage sur mon blog
    Je me permets de rentrer dans ton univers
    Pour te dire merci
    Merci de ta fidélité
    Merci de tes commentaires
    Merci du fond du coeur
    Merci pour tout
    je te souhaite une très bonne journée

    Une excellente semaine à venir avec une petite chute de température

    Reste bien au chaud

    Prends bien soin de toi

    Gros bisous Bernard

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