Loving Me With My Shoes Off Means

In A Dream You Are Never Eighty.

You Lay, A Small Knuckle On My White Bed; Lay, That Fist Like A Snail, Small And Strong At My Breast. Your Lips Are Animals; You Are Fed With Love. At First, Hunger Is Not Wrong.

...became A Woman Who Learned Her Own Skin And Dug Into Her Soul And Found It Full.

I Am Younger Each Year At The First Snow.

It Was My First Doll That Water Went Into And Water Came Out Of Much Earlier It Was The Diaper I Wore And The Dirt Thereof And My Mother Hating Me For It