Masseuse
In her empty palms
She holds my release
The incense she brings
A mist of finger tips
.
A light kimono silk
Like a skin of mystery
Inviting an expedition
Of jasmine landscapes
.
Armed with oils and essence
She is a pleasant perdition
Her touch laden with traps
To subdue and ensnare
.
I travel the path of energy
Stretched out by pliant strokes
Time contracts, meridians expand
Life renews in her hands
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Dude,
I like your takes on subtle erotica. This is another hot one!
Ham
Thanks dude — if only I could figure out how to add a blank line between the stanzas without resorting to adding a period. I used to use a certain html command to do it but it doesn’t work any more. Mods?