![]() Introduction: “After We Break Into My Apartment Because I Lost My Keys” by Sierra DeMulder “It has been a week since I’ve been in my apartment.I want to touch everything. I want to wash every dish in the kitchen sink like a newborn. I want to pull you to the floor to make love among the ticket stubs, the bobby pins, the evidence of living.” —from New Shoes on a Dead Horse "Baby Blues" Certain things turn me on Like the way you might say a word or The way you wear your hair You have a certain smile on your face By just the way you're standing there right now Now you really, really, really, look good to me, baby In your baby blue panties, yes love, you look good to me right now In your baby blues, them baby blues and you Touch me ... Diana Mary Sharpton ~ Poetry & Photography ©All Rights Reserve 2017 Contact: DianaMSharpton@Gmail.com
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December 2021
Diana Mary Sharpton“I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you simply, without problems or pride: I love you in this way because I do not know any other way of loving but this, in which there is no I or you, so intimate that your hand upon my chest is my hand, so intimate that when I fall asleep your eyes close.” Categories
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