Getting up in the morning, then going to bed
Its like a bad dream played over and over again
I'm tensed up and wishing that I was fine
You draw closer to show me that fine can be mine
You place your hands on my back pushing down slow
Rubbing the knots lightly feels like a blow
My eyes tear over as your hands move to a different spot
Sometimes your touch can make me oh so hot
You caress my back in a sly way
To let me know your massages are here to stay
Moving in circular motions close to my spine
I cant help but to let out a moan like whine
Using your knuckles you dig in deep
To the knots that I dont want to keep
Your hands placed delicately on my shoulders move
You finish them off, it feels like a loss
Unsatisfied with your own pleasure brought on
You continue to massage until I'm gone
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