Fate.

When two people are in love Their  souls  tie  a  knot As they sweetly soar Like white doves Hoping fate does not create   An end. *Pinterest Photo* ©aishaadamspoetry

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Bedsheets.

Your skin feels good Underneath these sheets Wishing we could Avoid this bittersweet Ending that would Eventually treat Our lives like burnt wood Without any heat   Hoping for life to be good. *Pinterest Photo* ©aishaadamspoetry

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Daydream.

My room shines Even at night Just at the thought Of making you mine   Your remind me Of orange sunrises Just to see You are where my heart is   I find myself Drowning without water I still find myself Naming our unborn daughter   Just imagining how beautiful Her eyes will be Mixed…

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Beware.

Those that Praise you Can be the ones To break you Harm you Force you Into thinking You are not worth The fight You are fighting. I have encountered many people in my lifetime that support me when I do something. However, once success comes out of it, they are the very ones that become…

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Sweet.

Take me to heaven I want to feel A new blessing One that heals   To release me From this pain That grows like trees Without rain   Dry with a thirst Of something sweet. *Pinterest Photo* ©aishaadamspoetry

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Art.

“What is this?” She asked,   Shocked by his lips As they transformed Into paint brushes   As if her body Was a blank canvas Waiting to be explored. *Pinterest Photo* ©aishaadamspoetry

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Memories.

These street lights Blind us ever so Just to realize How your skin glows   Underneath these stars Like fireflies Trapped in mason jars In dark blue skies   I watch your perfection In hopes to memorize This connection Just to revise   What we once had. My first real kiss was underneath warm african…

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Vulnerable.

I miss the sound of your fragile heart pressed against this ear. Just enough to closely hear how you feel when I am near. But distance creates separation and slowly we lost our connection. *Pinterest Photo* ©aishaadamspoetry

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Hushed.

They all hushed as her pain grows hoping  she  doesn’t tell them what they know   Tell them stories of her deepest sorrows that haunt her at night when the midnight moon glows   So she does not for she is aware that people ignore even thought they ‘care’. *Pinterest Photo* ©aishaadamspoetry  

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Naturally Beautiful.

Women,   Love you Skin For Beauty Starts from within   Do not neglect Your power And natural intellect   For your heart Dances with joy When hate departs   Love yourself Unconditionally For beauty itself   Comes naturally. *Pinterest Photo* ©aishaadamspoetry

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