Brandyss Adams
Profile
Alot has changed in my life, but one thing has remained: my niche for poetry writing. I am an avid writer and dreamer. I am a workaholic by the unfortunate process of life…a mother…a sister…a friend…a lover…a sex fiend…a scholar…etc etc
I am still searching for the world through my writing…hopefully I can bring some clarity to this life for you and myslef.
Thanks for reading and enjoying everything I have here!
Groups
Brandyss Adams is a member of # 1 ARTISTS OF REDBUBBLE , ! Creative Writing & Poetry !, ! HAIRSTYLES !, All Things Poetic, Artistic, Philosophical, Altered by Design, Artistic ALTERED Erotica - where the sensual meets up with the magical, Artrageous RB Artists - Self Portrait Gallery, Bodyscapes, Creative, Talented, and Unknown, Everyday Life, Inspired By Life, Love & Romance , Minimalism, Passions, Photographers self portrait, Self Portrait, Something To Say, The Adult Group, The Artistic Nude, The beauty of poetry, The L Word, WMG and Woman Appreciation.
Journal Entries
Island
Posted about 1 year ago.
War
Posted about 1 year ago.
Untruthfully
Posted about 1 year ago.
Thinning
Posted about 1 year ago.
IT’S TIME
Posted about 1 year ago.
Why
Posted about 1 year ago, 2 comments so far.
Conscience
Posted about 1 year ago.
HATE
Posted about 1 year ago, 2 comments so far.
To Bear Or Not To Bear, That Is The Question
Posted about 1 year ago.
Hold On
Posted about 1 year ago, 2 comments so far.
Art
Writing
To Have Her
You are Sun as I am only Mother / You light her pathways and give energy to her production / But she’s only your Seductress You burn her eyes when she looks up to you, / Scold her atmosphere when…
Gas Station Goon
lies smell like / gas strong and tempting I siphon you you juice me up / you make me run and when there is / no more of you / I come back to / fill up on you 1 gallon / 2 gallons …
The Nigger in Me
If I’ve ever been tired of something / Today was the day / I walked in a class of white AU students / And that bigot looked my way My fury still surges / From the last time we encountered / Words…
Choosing Peace
Among the cowards and fighters alike, / There I exist; full of immanent color, / With luminance flustering every strike. Barring need to whine and none to fight. / The power of quick tongue makes t…
Loved To Death
I framed a picture of you / On the desk Yes / I tore her out of it You / Broke my heart / Forget? Ha Shoot me in the chest instead / To bleed upon my wedding dress I’ll dance around y…
Recipe For A Predator
To be a sly fox, you must search for / The fragile rabbit at bay / Stay on your toes, breathe through your nose / And listen to what I say Seek / Learn the one you look for / You must know his rout…
