It is the smiles that he so easily pulls from me. The laughs and the sighs that combine together. He gives that to me. He makes me feel alive.
Safe Space
Walking into that safe space with him, I know I will be in good hands. I see how he looks at me. I know that there are devilish things in his mind. That's ok. I also see other things in those eyes. I hear things in his voice. I feel the way he touches me… Continue reading Safe Space
Where Do You Start
When you finally get to have me, where do you start? What will you do to help you quench that thirst? How do you take from me to get what you need? Where do you see your hands going first? How will you touch me? How do you see your body claiming mine? Hands touching… Continue reading Where Do You Start
Hard to Love
I had a really good night last night, staying up and talking to Daddy. It was so good, and I was thinking about the confidence I have about how this relationship is going to work out. It is weird because somehow, I felt the connection from the beginning, which scares me. I won't lie and… Continue reading Hard to Love
Running
I think it is time for a run. No, not that kind of run. The kind of run where you are being chased. Can you imagine the effort someone puts into chasing you? The way they follow your every move, trying to pick just the right moment to let you know they are there, coming… Continue reading Running
Lisa Gray 