![]() Introduction: “Love arrives and in its train come ecstasies old memories of pleasure ancient histories of pain. Yet if we are bold, love strikes away the chains of fear from our souls” ~ Maya Angelou Touched by an Angel Photography by Diana Mary Sharpton Candles Candles lite, a breath seduces wine, in an atmosphere contrived, which arises the saccharine divine. Smiling eyes, no words uttered. Fervor envelops a gentle tally, inane dialogue sentient; as bodies rally. Music plays, thick sensual sounds, easing awkward coyness, in ticks hastening thoracic slowness. Fingers, find skin, and heat interlocks. Is it all prematurely sought? I think not! Lips adroitly placed, inquisitively wet to taste, tenderly, as there is no time to waste. Diana Mary Sharpton © 2015 all rights reserved "Smash Into You" Head down As I watch my feet take turns hitting the ground Eyes shut I find myself in love racing the Earth And I'm soaked in your love And love was right in my path, in my grasp And me and you belong I wanna run (run) Smash into you I wanna run (run) And smash into you Ears closed What I hear no one else has to know Cause' I know That what we have is worth first place in gold And I'm soaked in your love And love is right in my path, in my grasp And me and you belong, oh... I wanna run (run) Smash into you I wanna run (run) Smash into you Smash into you Oh...... Head down As I watch my feet take turns hitting the ground Eyes shut I'm in love and I'm racing the Earth And I'm soaked in your love And love is right in my path, in my grasp And me and you belong Oh...I wanna run Smash into you I'm willing to run (run) Smash into you I'm willing to run, run, run, run, ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh I'm willing to run, run, run, run, ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh I wanna run, run Smash into you I'm willing to run (run) Smash into you References: https://www.azlyrics.com/lyrics/beyonceknowles/smashintoyou.html Happy Valentine!!! Diana Mary Sharpton ~ Poetry & Photography ©All Rights Reserve 2017 Contact: DianaMSharpton@Gmail.com
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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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