Taya Shokker Writer

04/15/2026

Can we really celebrate freedom while other women are fighting for theirs?

04/15/2026

Maybe not for you 🙄

04/02/2026

soft love changed everything
i wait for you to wake before i start my day

04/01/2026

02/21/2026

I have dreams,
he proposes,
paths of petals dropped from roses,
promises sealed in golden.
I go where he goes.
It's a sacred kind of love,
forged in fire,
hardened by the sun,
mined from stardust,
bound into one.

02/21/2026

if you loved me without your eyes,
without your hands, 
without your mouth,
if you loved me with your mind,
with my name in your head 
and my pain in your prayers,
if you loved me like poetry,
only to write in secret 
and whisper to the moon,
who would i be to you then?