Best Massaging Poems

I see the pain
Reflected via turquoise blue
Of the oceans hue
She stares out into the oceans depth
Lost
Her lover dead under the sea
The waves have made her...

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If Gratitude were enough, 
I’d fill the oceans with mine for having you
If laughter were enough,
I’d make you laugh till your last breath,
Just so I...

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Elevating Heart



Sweat of Life
Piercing pain of Sorrow
Pendulum of gratitude in motion

How fortunate to experience  
To Feel
To delight in the depths of emotion
I burst knowing...

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Pele shared her rage; passionate she boiled
For her love feisty, my Ke aloha 
Sweet ocean, caress... pilialoha
Massaging her beach, my waves gently toiled.

 Are you...

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Don’t Speak


Close your sweet lips
So I may whisper wine drops in your ears
Close your eyes
So that I may wisp you to magical delusions

Where the scent...

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Mighty Ocean,

      In your shoal I stand, peering over the swells of your surface.
Your gentle waves roll upon the sand,...

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Its five in the morning, nervous, I give mom a call,
there is no time to waste, she says, "get on the ball".
In a hospital room,...

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Let er rip.  -    Shoot from the hip. Write using the meaning of this expression.



They were strangers
Yet they felt completely 
Au...

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I love the ethereal feel of Spring
as Her energy recharges my heart.
And nourishes Nature's many offspring, 
sending snowdrops off to an early start.

I love the...

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Delilah: Samson! Why do you imprison my love in the dungeon of mistrust?
The hypnotism of my succulent breasts, and the soothing soft feel of
my moist...

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Blissful music plays around my head...
Up on the hill I sit with all things said...
In a rocking chair that leans on the edge of me...
I...

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The first touch, 
Soft gentle hands, 
Those smooth lips, 
Slowlying gliding against my glands, 

Tips of the fingers, 
Caressing my sides, 
Hot romantic thoughts, 
That...

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Massaging the strings as droplets alight
Dewy nectar of the rainbow's sunlight
Angels' songs take wing -- faithfully
On earth mortals dance - in harmony

Harp notes tremble in...

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A POETESS FINDS HER SOUL


                She dreamt he was with...

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It's partial to Winter's bark gloom and weed bite—
Then comes Spring with his light massaging through stone,
In cold spots along her dark towering spine—
That lovers...

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