John: Who you thought I was was the man I wanted to be.Mary: Well then, John Watson, get the hell on with it. Do you ever look at yourself through someone else's eyes? Do you ever think about who it is they see? I am guilty of seeing people in the way I want them… Continue reading Who I Wanted to Be
Feed Me
I need you to feed my soul. Is that selfish of me? To want you more than the air I breathe?
Can I Watch?
Having a conversation today about football and athletes and getting hurt. It was not exactly a space that I thought would lead to sexy thoughts, but it did. More than just sexy thoughts, though, romantic thoughts. As a kid, I was taken to so many games. My sister and my cousins were all into baseball,… Continue reading Can I Watch?
Drawing from Life
I was highlighting some sections of my new book, and some words were drawn from my actual feelings and desires. These words that seem to speak to me. I can hear his voice saying them. That is the part that wrecks me. I am drawn to that voice. I can’t deny it. As soon as… Continue reading Drawing from Life
When you Hear them Howling
When you hear them howling, don’t you just wish? Wish that you were there in the woods. Wish you were the one howling and screaming and moaning, clawing your way out of or deep within. Wish for that freedom and belonging. Don't you want them both? When you hear them howling, don’t you think of… Continue reading When you Hear them Howling
Lisa Gray 