Massaging Poems - Poems about Massaging

...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 can lean into when they're alo......Read the rest...

...Her goodnight clothes send me an invitation that reads: come play with me Oversized sleep tee leaves room for my palms to follow your skin Fuzzy Shorts that hug all the right places my hands can't......Read the rest...

... i posted this poem and got a hundred instant hits ~ my wrist’s sore next time i need self inflation ~ i’ll tap my muse and beg a bit more and carpal tunnel sufferers out there ~ these monoku......Read the rest...

...New York times and Washington post, better watch The reports in the columns you host, keep within any Remit, for the wokesters wish to poke' specially those in The big-house, who'll treat as serio......Read the rest...

...I shan't try and be witty an engage in the norm peeking through such pain my eyes see dim as crushing temporal lesion push against soft tissue endings pounding my optic nerves from my forehea......Read the rest...

...Cherish the time you spend together Keep her warm in frigid weather Make her feel special every day Let hugs and kisses lead the way Walking on the beach hand and hand A massaging of the fee......Read the rest...

...Waves and seas and blankets of sweat. Tales of a tryst of two intertwined. Awakened to a thrusting throb betwixt clenched lips of legs. Sleeping and waking. Woke and sleep-deprived. Exhausted f......Read the rest...

...Idea of celebration of Mothers Day is mean Replace days by moments Mothers love pervades all moments Conceiving to nursing foetus in Womb Nine months, toughest Mother's moments Breastf......Read the rest...

...Albert you were an inspiration to my life you were like my second father you had taught me to keep the ancient words from Genesis to Revelation strapped to my heart like a locket Remember on S......Read the rest...

...The love language of my deeply beloved love and companion, whom I miss when were apart, me waiting like a dog at the window; my partner, my life, my rock when all times get rough, my tool girl, b......Read the rest...

...Valentine’s straddling bikes, hiking it to the mall. Youthful and carefree; passing trees in revelry as the sun plays peekaboo through its leaves. Half a heart, each. Each pounding the busy str......Read the rest...

...I know my cat, Ziggy, and my cat Ziggy, knows me See, I can’t keep him away from my Christmas tree So, this year, just wait for it, what I brought home A Christmas tree, for Ziggy, one of his very......Read the rest...

... "Parallels and Platforms" diving into the void our hearts sound like deep bluebells sonar driven ringing in a new universe humming lips caress throats where words a......Read the rest...

...A girl I once knew was quite a sensation Her love of make-up was a fascination She painted her lips Massaging her hips Loving nothing more than lively flirtation. Wri......Read the rest...

...War reprehensible war, with such connotations as I abhor' Also the agents of its inception; on them be complete rejection' Those that sow unrest, within the people's breast; bones of contention' S......Read the rest...