Enough
hot stones
down your back
I see your eyes are closed
but what do you see
as strange hands move on you
then touch
places that are mine alone
your strong back shines with oil
as another woman
works to free the stress from your
body
I get up
no longer interested in my own
spa experience
and shoo her away
enough is enough
Copyright © Veronica Joseph | Year Posted 2009
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