Rub Down Poems - Poems about Rub Down

...Santa’s Little Skelf Santa Clause is here again It`s almost Christmas day But Santa has a problem he can’t sit on his sleigh. Every time he sits down he jumps up from his seat He`s been stand......

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...I was at Resto Depot today for lunch. I had a miso noodle salad with an Avacado scooped out with two scoops of crunchy veggie or no veggie balls . they had exquisite seasoning too. Ther......

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...she is scrubbing the very skin off my back I think to myself as I brace my hands against the sides of the pot belly tub my mother always had such strong firm hands I steady myself from the for......

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.......On Receiving my Nursing Cap...... On the shores of Lake Michigan, I bowed my head, and received my nursing cap. At Madonna de LaStrada Chapel, long before the days there was a life overco......

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...As the tenderizing tenderloin rub his meat. The antibiotics circulated through his veins ran down beneath his feet. The taste is off but memorizing my mouth, as I swallow his flavors I began t......

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...I was sitting one day having a discussion with my best friend when we both decided to play truth or dare she asked about the weirdest place i have ever had sex I said she’s my best friend so it......

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...Yes I am a **** If you consider being grabbed by guys And their hands rub down thighs As being a whore Don’t resist because then you would be a bore No it’s not okay to flirt then say no because......

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...The Life of a War Horse The horses I remember as a child were very big working horses, not nervous like race horses who need a rub down and soft words before racing. I remember specially a gian......

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...Towards the edge, of the pool I, was running bare. Not very brave. There already, in the pool, swam the others, as nature made. All my skin, was a showing, such a scary, sight to see. But the ......

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...After a long work day I come home to a long warm shower. It was getting late into evening hours. I sat down in my favorite black leather chair. Not knowing I was in for a big scare. I rolled ......

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