Pink and Orange skies

Couples in hints of purple

As the sun begins to rise

with streets empty of people


In this special hour

The air owns the world

As crisp fresh air devours

Our lips and words


Wrapping itself around my face

With a slight sting of the ears

As if we were one in this place

As if we were friends for years.


Yes. I am back. I haven’t posted on my blog for a while because I became afraid of the attention that it was having. But now I am back and I will no longer limit myself from writing. This is my blog, and I will make these words 100% me.



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Posted by:A'Isha Adams

Mind of a frantic poet. Ambition of an entrepreneur. The heart of an old soul.

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