I've had a rough day.
I could use a swedish back massage.
You'd be a sweetie, honeybunch.
Wordku: 5-7-5 words
AP: 2nd place 2025
Just seeing the reflection
Already imagining the pleasure
Judging from her eyes
She prefer both wear and tear
She understood everything
Experience cannot be fooled
I forgot everything
And about the taboo
Got embarrassed and began to flow.
Valentine's Day is a special time in just so many ways
It is an occasion to show your gratitude to the one you love by truly seizing the day
A candlelight dinner for my lady I must make before she comes through the door
A beautiful bouquet adorns the table with rose petals spread out on the floor
A bottle of her favorite wine awaits, and her taste buds set to enjoy
Romantic love songs are all queued up and ready to deploy
Upon her arrival home, she will be met with a long embrace and hugs and kisses galore
I will tell her how special she makes me feel and could not ask for anything more
For the evening hours, a couples massage I have arranged
Upon return home, a romantic movie is to be watched, with lots of cuddling to be exchanged
My life would not be complete without her by my side
Thank you for being a part of this magnificent magical carpet ride
Random massage at Volusia county mall -man that girl knows how to work out the kinks
I get down on the massage table
Trying to lie as straight as I'm able
My face losing it's ugly frown
As you start to rub me down
From your hands I feel so much care
And I look forward to what we'll share
Though we maybe different, like cheese and chalk
We find it easy to openly talk
We share so much of our hopes and dreams
We discuss the world, it's pathetic schemes
Honest and open about ourselves
Nothing left on dusty shelves
Of our busy minds and hurting heart
For me each time is a chance to restart
helping each other on the road to recovery
Delighting in each others discovery
Our ages are so far apart
And yet we share an equal heart
As your hands work magic on pain
Your words help healing in my brain
When you are done and I stand up
I'm so grateful as you've filled my cup
I can go and face the world again
Knowing I have a caring friend
I love how we understand each other
My sister from a different mother
Sisters on the road of life
Helping each other through every strife
I want to share what you've done for me
Thank you so much, the lovely Shiree.
Sculptures were made
not only to be admired with the eyes.
They were made to be touched.
Feel its texture.
Experience them with your:
eyes closed,
Up and down,
From the surface to every little corner.
The most precious sculpture
that we can you experience;
it is the human body.
Feel your own body.
Massage your lover's body.
Find what makes it tremble,
How certain parts react.
its electricity, make it vibrate.
Use all the senses.
The skin is one of the greatest senses.
Knowing your own body.
It is also knowing your soul and mind.
Your body is your temple.
It is a precious instrument.
Helga was her name
massage was her game
she pressed too hard
on his jock guard
he’ll ne’er walk the same
Kelogb (6-7-6)
Let us be Thug-of-war!
Bring sh*t to light and restore
Goodness reign evermore
As masters of life's mess
Fear not, embrace its cool stress
But settle not for less
An elephant asked her for a massage
She said, You’re huge; we will use the garage
That massage took three ladies
Who had very fine paydays
Not to mention the wildest troi menage
Morning dew crispness
droplets tiptoeing soundless
massaging the day
Between each archway fingerprint
Remnant headstone carving intricate
Decodes dusty cold cave hieroglyphics
Dirty criss crossed city disposes its sacred
Therapist picks information, laden orchid
Reaps apples, red atoms accumulated
Unwound reveal his raw core seed
Drenches cortex, a sculptor's paste
Presses wet clay to her gluttonous shape
Vessel cool vase impervious as nature's sage
Erects their next century in verdant scape
Cracked terracotta, craft invigorates
Discerned strange through merged lenses
Eternity guaged by trajectories blended
Vehemently slapped at session end
Melted muscles dispel defences
Tutorials mould her, ripe to manipulate
Watertight tomb hosts wisdom ingrained
Eon bridging limber fingers arrange bouquet
2nd July
Sensually
Reveal in the hands
the hidden language of tenderness...
who learned well
this language, perceives
the candor of passes...
hands express itself in
docile movements, in
according to temperatures.
Who has received these
messages.
learned the favorite dialect
of the soothing caresses
of these
loving, relaxing...
massage...!
Country Solly needed a back massage
Strolled up to his local car wash garage --
Said, "I'm Sol, God of Solar,"
He laid down on those rollers --
Sol emerged dead ~ Holy Roller Barrage
I drip lubricant icicles off her toenails watched as sparkles of ice shine the glitter of jewels. Flesh reflecting a clear glow clean is second place too. The smell pleasant with the scent of her strength of survival. To repay any who ever wrong her love in the name of hate for love. Predestine is the preparation of such in a temporary existence all are sure to depart from eventually. Each seed season with it's own growth & maturity from physical temp hatched to eternal nonphysical eternity; period....
Enjoy!!!!
Lane
We will send you a cream,
a cream for massage use
The cream comes with a male
He is a trained masseur
and is equipped with a big tool
He will use this on you
after massaging you
Prepared to be satisfied
In every single way
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