Short Massaging Poems

After Messages,

Massaging phones,

They became smart!...

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Morning dew crispness
droplets tiptoeing soundless
massaging the day...

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the April morning Sun
smiled at me joyfully
she extended her hands
touching me with love
massaging and caressing...

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It is a kind ghost
massaging my cheeks
entering the ears
pouring rubbish in eyes
down from hills
before rain came...

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I smile serenely and sit
waiting as my mentor taught
to please weary gentlemen
massaging egos.





Penned 11 August 2013...

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Ding Dong

A man sat too close to a gong
Went comatose when it went bong
He dreamt about tarts
Massaging his parts
And woke with a helluva dong...

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patchouli incense
opens nostrils --
fragrant dreams

patchouli incense
smolders ethereal --
phantom dreams

patchouli incense
burns as fingers --
massaging dreams...

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river flows along
massaging against the stones
making them most smooth

P.S. Love in water & stone

Russell Sivey

Entrant into Destroyer ~ Poet 's "MY FIRST 2012 VALENTINE *CONTEST*"

1/2/2012...

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My heart doth flutter, my loins they do quiver
At the thought of massaging your melodious zither
Must take a break
For goodness sake
Losing composure, naughties flow with much vigor...

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When I first met you girl
My heart skipped a beat
I was so sprung
I was down to massaging your feet
But if you try to play me
Not only will I flip
I will come back to reclaim the beat
That my heart skipped....

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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 monokus don’t ignore...

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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.

Written October 13, 2022...

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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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When I see pretty young chickies, an idiot I become
Wearing those short shorts and showing their wee bums
I drool and I sweat
All aroused I do get
Those cheeks need massaging, I volunteer to do some


© Jack Ellison 2015...

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massaging my hands
somewhat like a lost lover
     at the nail salon



AP: 3rd place 2021

Submitted on January 12, 2021 for contest SENRYU - HUMOROUS, SATIRICAL or DARK sponsored by TANIA KITCHIN  -  RANKED 1ST

Originally posted on August 5, 2018...

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oh gosh
oh golly
gee i like
her hands
but love her feet

precious
pressure
points
massaging
messages

to aches
and pains
and joints
sore but
surely not

now for this 
little piggie went
to market and this
little piggie went all 
the way home...

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A chilly grey October dawn and 
crying clouds cast their crystals 
upon the soundless soft ground.
I awaken to the velvety lull 
of a purring feline,
lying beside of my neck;
natures own version of 
an electric blanket, massaging me.
...

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True friends need not walk on tip toes
Hoping you’ll catch the wind
Massaging so gently the ego
Has got to be a sin

The unclear paths lead to nowhere
Lost in a hopeless recall
While vacant eyes in wonder, stare
Leaves, all parched and dusty fall

~*~...

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His fingers trail the hated ridges across my chest
I cringe and whimper softly in his neck
They journey on in ruthless compassion,
In determined aim to conquer, a collective
act of mercy by exploring hands.
Equalizing my wasteland by massaging
and by kissing away my tears...

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Clouds disperse in rumbling gloom
feathers swirl their essence in return, spinning
tingling your presence
your thoughts in me respond rekindling the whooshing winds
as grasses refresh massaging
I feel your breath
while I am left scared, blurred,
the resuscitation within my soul continues ……....

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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 graceful time
Arpeggios crescendo to nature's rhyme
Whilst the tempest gathers force high above
Toward its climax ~ a downpour of love...

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She flows around me,
like the tender touch
of a woman,
fluid, graceful,
massaging my aching muscles,
soothing my emotions,
calming me,
softly touching places
only lovers know,
as if the water itself
were alive.
This creek,
simply flowing,
as nature would have it,
no more, no less,
has become my love affair....

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My feet suspended
from the end of the
foot rest of my recliner.
Socks gently removed,
your hands warm the oil,
softly, tenderly massaging its
mysterious healing properties
into my dry heels,
my weary arches,
my sore soles and toes.
Your reflexology of love
simultaneously, lovingly
massaging my soul.
(c) 2019, The Book Of Ruth, Robert Charles Wagner. All rights reserved....

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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 can lean into when they're alone.
Where on the wire, tender ivy tones thicken
With her new time's leaf under glowing heaven,
There her flowers assail his part with the lust—
The climb from below scented beds amorous.
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the fan head
messaging
me NO goes 
back and 
forth
again
and

again 

massaging
my body
with an
unseen
breath
that's
warm

that

warms me
bringing
my hot
coals
and
blind
folds

brand me

with the same 
glow that 
your eyes 
share of
embers
that
re

member

passion's
lips to kiss
and by this
doing so fire
emits admitting
all i want is for you to
blow...

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