“I want so much for my lover. At night when our beds are drawn close together I waken and see his dear yellow head on the pillow - sometimes his arm thrown over on my bed - and I kiss his hand, very softly so that it will not waken him.” WantSometimesHandsTogetherNightArmsLoversBedKissingDearThrownYellowPillowMy Lover Book:The Diaries of Dawn Powell: 1931-1965 Source: The Diaries of Dawn Powell: 1931-1965
“I think we will have a boy baby and he will be born on the 20th of August. Everyone else has a girl baby and at times I don't believe I should mind having a little Phyllis Dawn but Dearest wants a boy and I do.” ThinkingWantShouldMindBelieveLittlesGirlBornBoysBabyDon't BelieveDawnAugustBaby Girl Book:The Diaries of Dawn Powell: 1931-1965 Source: The Diaries of Dawn Powell: 1931-1965
