PoetrybyYaya

PoetrybyYaya Writing from the heart is the best place to start 🌸💗

// The Final Draft… Love YAYA 💗I laid on your chestwhile you cut scenestightened dialogueleft margins wide enoughfor tru...
04/08/2025

// The Final Draft… Love YAYA 💗

I laid on your chest
while you cut scenes
tightened dialogue
left margins wide enough
for truth

You said
you never let anyone read early

but I saw it—
not just the script
but the shape of your trust
pressed into the space
where I dozed
and stayed

I didn’t need the plot
I was already
in the story

Love notes by YAYA 🌸



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// You said “now,” and I wrote it—still catching my breath from the way you saw me. Not just flesh. Not just posture. Bu...
03/08/2025

// You said “now,” and I wrote it—still catching my breath from the way you saw me. Not just flesh. Not just posture. But the soul I let slip in the mirror when I wasn’t guarding it. Love, YAYA 💗🌸

11,867 Reasons Why (and still counting)

You didn’t cast me
You just noticed—
something quiet
standing still
in plain sight

The list began
with laughter
a tilt
the way I forget the lines
but still feel the story

One reason got lost—
maybe you whispered it
while I was rinsing plates
Something like
‘you never need
to make a scene’

And I didn’t hear it—
but you smiled
as if I had

11,867 reasons
and you keep adding—
not to measure
just to marvel

You’re the director
who fell for the outtakes—
the pauses
the missed cues
the way I enter
with no need
to perform

No spotlight
no script—
just presence

And your quiet tally
of what’s always been true

(I love you)

Love notes by YAYA 🌸💗

// When the mirroring is not planned, not construed, but simply the hue—of both me and you—and the commonalities we shar...
02/08/2025

// When the mirroring is not planned, not construed, but simply the hue—of both me and you—and the commonalities we shared before we found love. Love Yaya 🌸

It’s small
easily missed—
a sign-off without flourish
But you write it
like I do—
not out of habit
not for effect

It’s not a closing
it’s a kind of opening—
something that rhymes
with warmth
with knowing

In a world
of kind regards
and scripted wishes
you chose mine
before you knew
it meant more

Love notes by YAYA 💗

Our Love Is…Like soft-flowing lavaor the constant bobbing seasLike a surprise rainbow in winteror the gentlest summer br...
15/01/2025

Our Love Is…

Like soft-flowing lava
or the constant bobbing seas
Like a surprise rainbow in winter
or the gentlest summer breeze

It is soft—
yet full of danger
with wild nature
behind its force

It comes with understanding—
it will always follow
its natural course

By YAYA 💗🌸

Channelling my inner Hollywood style! An oldie but a goodie! No poem… as there’s no one doing enough to inspire the writ...
01/07/2023

Channelling my inner Hollywood style! An oldie but a goodie! No poem… as there’s no one doing enough to inspire the written word of late! So it’s just a picture of me! Lots of love, YAYA 💞🌸

// All good authors know we should show not tell! The best way to prove that we are who we say we are is to do what we s...
05/05/2023

// All good authors know we should show not tell! The best way to prove that we are who we say we are is to do what we say we will do. The proof is always in the pudding. Talk is cheap, action is gold!

Show me don’t tell me
And prove that it’s true
Prove the one, four, three
In the things that you do

(With me)

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24/02/2020

Written and Spoken by YAYA

When I look at you, I don’t just see your face—I glimpse the way you see me. It’s a subtle exchange, mostly silent, but it tells me everything. In your gaze, there’s a reflection of both of us: how you perceive me, and how that perception becomes part of your reality. It’s what I cherish most—that mirror held up without words, quietly shaping who we are. Lots of love, YAYA 🌸💖

Look at you
So I looked at me
But I couldn’t see
What you could see.
But when I looked at you
As you looked at me,
In your eyes
I saw
What you
Could see—
(in me)

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11/02/2020

Spoken word—a compilation of four poems in my seventh series titled ‘Intensity’

Words and performance by YAYA.

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By YAYA

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23/01/2020

Spoken word... a compilation of seven poems in my sixth series titled ‘Two Minds’- words and performance by YAYA.
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By YAYA
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