Petals.

“I loved you… once.”   When hearts shatter, time turns into glue. Particles and matter always find ways to connect with each other.   For your love felt, like thorns on roses. Nights spent knelt by my bed with tears rolling off my nose.   I learned, love can welt   like the petals on…

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Twisted: A Visual.

An urban photo shoot with Edi Alić.   How do I feel?  Twisted and bizarre Like blood stained walls and hungry animals preying on decayed carcasses.                     What do you feel? Scared and shaken As I think of ways my mouth can devour you whole.  …

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Love I want.

I want a strong love.   The type of love that you love me and I love you and we both love loving each other.   I want a fearless love.   The type of love the shakes us breaks us yet, strengthens us with time.   I want your love.   Taken from the…

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Skeletons.

The silence is loud like thunder without rain. Empty corpses fall to their humble knees   with pointed fingers folded in prayer. Only death can calm the fear of  living.   So they huddle together with skinless contact. Hallow chests whistle as the wind blows   past dusts that was once beating hearts. I am…

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Searching.

I am standing, tall and lost,   searching searching, searching,   for something . Searching; until “search” lost its meaning.   Searching, for meaning. Have you ever just watched people in a location and thought to yourself; “I have no idea what I am doing here.”?     ©aishaadams2018 Pinterest Photo

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My Predicament with Love.

I need to get this off my chest. I have a difficulty with the concept of love. The idea of loving someone and them loving me back is one that I continuously struggle with. I have found myself in this situation throughout all of my relationships. The simplicity of this predicament is that, I have…

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Eyelids.

“Look at me, love” her lips quivered hoping he’d see the light in her eyes dimmer, but he already lost sight. time betrayed them as connection faded and hearts grew numb with eyelids that shaded their souls. Eye contact is so powerful. ©aishaadams2018 Pinterest Photo

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Heaven.

When I was young, I would watch the sky for hours as I chewed away on sugar canes in my Nigerian compound. I could hear the shuffling feet and grunting of boys playing soccer a few feet away from me. Moments would pass and one team would cheer and run towards their scoring team mate.…

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