Crushed
I want to see you again and again
I never want the conversation to end
I am curious about your thoughts
And being enveloped in your arms
It’s been so long that I felt this way
Electric
Gitty
Wanting more
Where this will go
How it will form
If it will stay
This we do not know
For now I want to see you more and more
Stay up all night dancing in your words
I crave to have a little taste
What would it be like to be your girl?
the spoken word
I conceive these pieces with the beat of my heart,
then birth them with the fire of my voice.
i am ayla
born in the east, raised in the west
daughter of two academics, both artists
masters in human rights, committed to social justice
love affair with travel, art, and food
speaks four languages, laughs in all