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Sanctuary Featuring WillowWhimsies

 
if the cares of your day feel heavy  
pressing into shoulders and aching back  
legs strained and weary  
I've got a cure for that  
lay yourself down  
place your head in my lap  
close your eyes  
and give yourself over  
while I cater to your needs  
a tender kiss for each temple  
another for each eye  
a trail of them along the side of your face  
heated breath upon your neck  
as fingers seek your tension  
kneading gently for relief  
claws - for now - will be held in check  
used only very lightly  
softly raising tingles upon your flesh  
inciting chills with sensually warming roots  
and before you know it  
tender pressure will follow suit  
fanning hands to either side  
slipping between your dreads  
careful of pulling  
I'll massage your cradled head  
I leave it to you when you're ready to move  
allowing me access to the rest  
not a spot will go untended  
every ache and throb will have its due  
fingers - palms - breath  
knuckles and lips  
I'll employ them all on you  
relax  
let me pay homage  
to every inch of you  
 
yes..baby..caress me  
my blue collared body needs your touch  
be my Calgon..take me away  
as i lay tranquil in the pillow of your breast  
resting under the cresting shade of your willow  
immerse me in your cauldron  
of healing elements  
feed me your nurturing sentiments  
proven self evident through the strokes  
of your fingertips  
and the gingerness of your lips  
pressing..addressing temples with  
circular rhythms and the softness of kisses  
soothing the mind as your palms  
massages and calms the inner storm  
being so warm and affectionate  
so strong and deliberate in how you knead me  
tenderizing my hardened day through  
the focused sinew of your  
divine womanhood  
humming sacred hymns  
while strumming my body like a harp  
a musical instrument  
under the complete  
influence of your expertise  
plucking loose the strings of balled tension  
devoting digits as my muscle relaxer  
easing and teasing flows simultaneously  
in tune to my every movement  
your omnipresence gracing my entire being  
tending to my leathered soul  
leaving me amazed at the breadth of you  
as the breath of you serenades like a summer breeze  
whispering across the  
aching limbs of this weathered tree  
promising the sap seeping at the bark  
its own happy ending  
subdued in sweet patience  
as you pay homage to me in increments  
through mind body soul and spirit  
 
Written by Naajir
Published | Edited 22nd Aug 2023
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