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On My Watch
On My Watch
On my table
of Massage
gently place
your lovely
visage
pon circular
cushion
rest hairswept
housing
of your brilliant
inner workings
my contraption
depressed
location perfectly placed
glorious vinyl nest
to support your
supple breasts
let limbs
be limber
extinguish sin's
embers
forget to
remember
in the NOW
THIS moment tender
No outerworld
only thing in universe
this Palapa in warmth
immersed
I`m your boy
You're my girl
lovingly
understood
I may lay hands
upon your bod
a gift considered
sacred
to Us of-a-feathered
birds
in heated oil
I dip hands
rub briskly
for proper balance
of liquid
which invisibly
brands
your aching
lower back
strong fingers from
plucking strings
remove muscle's
stings
tendrilled
carressing
makes your
body sing
your tail-bone
pressed firmly
you are centered
for eternity
though your posterior
beckons me
I have strength
wont spoil your Journey
on wisps of nothingness
within
you ride my weblike
spin
of pressured trails
as you're gently pinned
let your brilliance
swim
in my magical medley
of sensual grips
from this Vestige
to outer hips
tendrils take lubricated
trips
down thighs and calves
fantastic
over ankles,
heels,
through nerve ended
toe-tips
toe-tips
toe-tips
toe-tips
toe-tips
expression borrowed
from gentile lips
in the NOW
you're completely transfixed
couldnt move
if life depended
to my touch
you are addicted
though day to day
has got you taxed
your lower body
thoroughly relaxed
my fingers
get back on tracks
move up North
where attention has lacked
here I am
in place divine
your blades border
your tired spine
musicians technique
from years refined
whisk weary aches
to other places, other times
of course your shoulders
are very tight
I knead them firmly, gently,
perfectly right
amid your inner
cosmic ride
audible are your
relief filled sighs
each shoulder
is molded
arms
gently pounded
finger delicately popped
and extended
I pin your hands with warm stones
as intended
Woman, your body
no longer there
I press palms
on kneck so bare
thumbs rub
beneath your hair
I even take care
of circumference 'round ears
theres only one more area
left to settle
I place fingertips on outskirts
of ear base and temples
this maneuver dipatched
most gentle
the promise of your pleasure
fulfilled
as for me
I`m equally satisfied
Our Bond, Our Caring
ratified
On My Watch
you make me smile, get me high
with steady breaths
and audible sighs
On my table
of Massage
gently place
your lovely
visage
pon circular
cushion
rest hairswept
housing
of your brilliant
inner workings
my contraption
depressed
location perfectly placed
glorious vinyl nest
to support your
supple breasts
let limbs
be limber
extinguish sin's
embers
forget to
remember
in the NOW
THIS moment tender
No outerworld
only thing in universe
this Palapa in warmth
immersed
I`m your boy
You're my girl
lovingly
understood
I may lay hands
upon your bod
a gift considered
sacred
to Us of-a-feathered
birds
in heated oil
I dip hands
rub briskly
for proper balance
of liquid
which invisibly
brands
your aching
lower back
strong fingers from
plucking strings
remove muscle's
stings
tendrilled
carressing
makes your
body sing
your tail-bone
pressed firmly
you are centered
for eternity
though your posterior
beckons me
I have strength
wont spoil your Journey
on wisps of nothingness
within
you ride my weblike
spin
of pressured trails
as you're gently pinned
let your brilliance
swim
in my magical medley
of sensual grips
from this Vestige
to outer hips
tendrils take lubricated
trips
down thighs and calves
fantastic
over ankles,
heels,
through nerve ended
toe-tips
toe-tips
toe-tips
toe-tips
toe-tips
expression borrowed
from gentile lips
in the NOW
you're completely transfixed
couldnt move
if life depended
to my touch
you are addicted
though day to day
has got you taxed
your lower body
thoroughly relaxed
my fingers
get back on tracks
move up North
where attention has lacked
here I am
in place divine
your blades border
your tired spine
musicians technique
from years refined
whisk weary aches
to other places, other times
of course your shoulders
are very tight
I knead them firmly, gently,
perfectly right
amid your inner
cosmic ride
audible are your
relief filled sighs
each shoulder
is molded
arms
gently pounded
finger delicately popped
and extended
I pin your hands with warm stones
as intended
Woman, your body
no longer there
I press palms
on kneck so bare
thumbs rub
beneath your hair
I even take care
of circumference 'round ears
theres only one more area
left to settle
I place fingertips on outskirts
of ear base and temples
this maneuver dipatched
most gentle
the promise of your pleasure
fulfilled
as for me
I`m equally satisfied
Our Bond, Our Caring
ratified
On My Watch
you make me smile, get me high
with steady breaths
and audible sighs
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