“I crave your mouth, your voice, your hair.Silent and starving, I prowl through the streets.Bread does not nourish me, dawn disrupts me, all dayI hunt for the liquid measure of your steps.I hunger for your sleek laugh,your hands the color of a savage harvest,hunger for the pale stones of your fingernails,I want to eat your… Continue reading Inspiration Comes from Every Corner
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Wanting those Intimate Moments
Thinking about what it would be like to wake up with him in my bed. Our bodies reaching out for something. It is that yearning for each other. I want that gravitational pull that happens I am already at the point of craving. My mind already reaches for him every morning when I wake and… Continue reading Wanting those Intimate Moments
In the Shadows
Sometimes we hide ourselves in the shadows. We are afraid to come out. We do not want others to see us and find us wanting. It is safer in the shadows. It is easier to be ourselves there or at least hide from ourselves. Keep us from figuring out who we really are. You can… Continue reading In the Shadows
Forgive Me Father, for I have sinned.
(It is Wednesday, which is usually a writing prompt day. Enjoy!) Hoping to be forgiven. Hoping that this time will get us back to center. I walked in late for the third time without telling Him I made it back safely. There is something about the third time. Why is it worse? Why does third… Continue reading Forgive Me Father, for I have sinned.
What would you do to me?
I sometimes wonder what he would do if I showed up at his door. Would he smile? Would he take my hand and kiss it and kiss me? Would we have long conversations over coffee? Sharing our worlds with each other? Would we have long moments in bed? Would he use me for his pleasure?… Continue reading What would you do to me?
Lisa Gray 