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Hot Oils Warm Stones
I
lay you down,
massage
your beautiful body
with hot oil
, and
warm stones.
Kneading
your weary
muscles,
with an aggressive
flavor.
I feel you
relax,
under my control
the scent
of the oils, mixing
with
the smell, of your skin
is like
a
narcotic .
The tightness,
of your calves
and
thighs
is beginning
to loosen. Moving
palms and fingers
into
places
that need attention
Lastly,
a warm bath
to wash
off the oils
just
on the edge
of too
hot.
Pouring
water over you
I shampoo your hair
focusing
on the tired
muscles
surrounding
your scalp
.I
dry you off,
with the finest
Egyptian cotton
You sit naked
before me
as I feed
you dinner
Thank you
for working
so hard
this week baby
lay you down,
massage
your beautiful body
with hot oil
, and
warm stones.
Kneading
your weary
muscles,
with an aggressive
flavor.
I feel you
relax,
under my control
the scent
of the oils, mixing
with
the smell, of your skin
is like
a
narcotic .
The tightness,
of your calves
and
thighs
is beginning
to loosen. Moving
palms and fingers
into
places
that need attention
Lastly,
a warm bath
to wash
off the oils
just
on the edge
of too
hot.
Pouring
water over you
I shampoo your hair
focusing
on the tired
muscles
surrounding
your scalp
.I
dry you off,
with the finest
Egyptian cotton
You sit naked
before me
as I feed
you dinner
Thank you
for working
so hard
this week baby
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