Sitting in a spa lounge with too much time on my hands before a massage. About once a year, I get a gift certificate for a massage. I used to spend way too much money myself on massages and getting waxed. Part of why I am spending a lot of my pay check now on… Continue reading Waiting
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Beauty in Darkness
I think there is beauty in the darkness. There is a raw openness and vulnerability to it. When they share their all with you, it can be breathtaking. I want to uncover it. I want to shine a light on all the pieces of them and see what is inside. What has become of them?… Continue reading Beauty in Darkness
Smelling You
Have I mentioned I love the smell of my partners? It is kind of funny how attached I get to scents. When I was a teen I used to have migraines induced by strong scents especially strong perfumes and colognes. I was thinking today of what it would be like to put on my Daddy's… Continue reading Smelling You
Break Me
You can break my body. You can tear me to shreds. You can put your mark on me to show me what is inside of you. But please, let me be your good girl. Don't break my heart.
The One That Got Away
(Another Writing Prompt Piece) Why do I do this to myself? It must be the masochist in me. Walking into the event, I pretend he won’t be here. He never comes. But of course, as soon as I walk up the stairs and look into the crowd below. I see him. It’s like my eyes… Continue reading The One That Got Away
Lisa Gray 