Nightshift A poem, along with some photographs I have made these days with my Apple
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iPhone 12
In the talk We never get to hear A conversation He hurts me my dear Left ear Dictatorship causing fearships Grabbing words in a hateful atmosphere He caused fear In some minds But still not in mine Been walking for hours Sat next to Civil Rights and we were talking, about law ‘Not flowers or love
Romance I find in certain talk I mostly see men only following a walk Hips that move Attention and questions to find approval Through a gaze Gazes that shows need I was talking about Human Rights I question many men who picked up women like fallen leaves from the ground this autumn Last autumn’s loss And the current One of a kind Men barely dare to touch His words touches me "I need some rest" Focussing on his own business Loneliness and excitement he has nothing to miss about To miss from To kiss now If only his own lady would bow Bow towards everything he needs now A kiss During his night-shifts
Nadiya A.A.M. Mohado Sheikh Nur 30-11-1995
19-11-2021
"With a stranger, law student working in a elderly hospital house when after that the ambulance and police came to drive me safely away to the hospital i am now still at. We had some fun together in the meanwhile and Koen can absolutely sketch too!
Love to you reader,
Nadiya.
Nadiya Amina A .M . Mohado Sheikh Nur 30-11-1995 22-11-2021