Blessed be who loves and who is loved.
Loving myself allowed me to love you.
This blessing comes from within now comfortable in my skin.
This blessing is bestowed as i was foretold.
This one i will help as I've helped myself.
Learning to love as i have loved myself.
While absolute and with no control.
I love this love with all of my soul.
With all of my will and all God's power.
I shall love this amazing and beautiful flower.
With roots in hell and grown towards heaven.
I feel as lucky as the triple seven.
I give unto you all of me.
I wish you could see the things i see.
With pure intentions and purity of heart.
This new love is only the start.
Blessings of love i do bestow.
From the top of your head to your little toe.
Call me what you want as long as im yours.
This vow i make im only for you.
Blessed i be for this love is true.
Blessed be you for i love you too.
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Author:
Poetic Burrito (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: November 23rd, 2025 00:52
- Category: Love
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Comments3
A truth spoken in poetic form. One can not give what one does not have and to love others one must love themselves. Nicely stated
At first I thought this was for a lover, now I'm thinking it's for a newborn child. It's beautiful.
How does one love oneself?
By loving god, respecting thy self, and causing no harm to thy self.
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