Raw Earth Ink
spit, mixed with dirt – muddy words flow
To The One Who Loves Me
You are the light in my eyes.
The love of my life.
The reason I am happy.
You are the breath in my lungs.
The blood in my veins.
My every waking thought.
You are the spark of my passion.
The reality to my fantasy.
The one who holds my heart.
tara caribou | ©2020
one from the vaults…. oh my.
16 Comments on “To The One Who Loves Me”
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Beautiful
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Thank you.
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This is what it is to love and to be loved. Beautifully said!
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Thanks! 😊
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That stands out: “The reality to my fantasy.”
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Like the above comment mentioned. The “reality to my fantasy” line was expertly crafted. Its got this magic in the real vibe going on with it.
Love is a beautiful thing 💚
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Thanks OD!
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A fabulous poem. Beautifully evoked and skilfully put together
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Ah, and so beautiful, Tara. A wonderful feeling and so good to have a place where you can feel safe too.
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Yeah, I was looking at older stuff from about three years ago and I forgot about this. I forgot about a lot of stuff…
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Where does the time go too? I can sometimes remember where I was or what happened to inspire something and then something else adds a date and I’m all ‘how long ago?!’
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I’m the same. Or else, depending on how awake I was when I wrote it, I might not remember at all.
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Beautiful and so real! I am glad I found your blog!
Regards 🍀
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Thank you so very much.
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Beautiful 💕
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Thank you, lovely friend of mine
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