Daily Archives: April 25, 2015

The day e-trading has rankled your nerves
Head-of-household mom duties just won’t quit,
That manuscript you can’t seem to ideally end?
Enough already, you Everywoman, come sit . . .

Your lovely self down where pampering abounds
Enter my night spa, an aqua lair of sorts,
With neo-soul on digital surround sound
My amore ship will berth at the treasure ports:

Port of the neck, port of the breasts, oh my,
the canal venturing to port of your thighs,
We’ll let the waves and ripples have their way
The jet streams are all at maximum highs

Positioning you just so, the gush and rush
of hot liquid massaging the base of the spine,
Slow-whirl flotations and methodical rotations
On those luscious toes, woman, I’m ready to dine

Mind if I gently munch on each phalange
as you attempt to contain your giggle?
There’s nothing fickle in the ways I can tickle
your fantasies, leaving no room to wiggle

Your way free of the net that is my hands
They’re actually less slippery when wet,
Succumb you will to my grips at the hips
Their release of your body, you refuse to let

As my chest turns headrest, by all means,
close your eyes . . . for a steam dream state,
Breathe in deeply then exhale it all steeply
The week’s mental clutter will soon dissipate

For edibles and libation, why, of course
French ambrosia is soon to arrive,
I remembered your fave: naked pistachios
Aphrodisiacal, they, no need to connive

Spirited bubbly that dances on the palate
Your limb language says you’re totally at ease,
Pamper-Her-Friday you’ve waited for all week
We’ll take this spa night as slow as you please . . . .

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Pamper the woman . . . and she’s all yours. -Rg2

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