Quotes about massage, page 3
My Favorite 'M' Words
Manners, moral, magic, maverick,
music, melody, madrigal, mazurka, mic,
mouth, muesli, mint,
magenta, mirror, menorah,
massage, mist, metabolize,
memoir, memento, medal,
master, mature, mentor,
method, meaning,
magnify, mantra, merit, meditate,
morn, most
mountain.
(9: 00 A.M.,26 April 2007)
poem by Joscephine Gomez
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Healing
keep on rubbing the drops
of time
in your wound
to completely heal yourself
massage slowly
the bruises of your sadness
with its fingers
until they
disappear
just like
your face
slowly dissolving
in the canvass of
the wind
the phisophers are
right
the hands of
time
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poem by Ric S. Bastasa
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Flattery
inside the room
you rest your feet
on the stool
and you ask her
to massage
these feet a little
gentle like the
way the other
woman does
not like the one
that a wife
does to a husband
the other one
is trying hard
to please you
while the real one
wants to finish
is quickly
and then you
tell her
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poem by Ric S. Bastasa
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Rubbing Your Body With Sponge
work the hardness
of a day until it gets
soft in your heart
massage the sores
of existence
figure out the
leaks of lights
drink space and
open the mouth
like a cocoon
set free a monarch
butterfly
watch the colors
fly like a rainbow
disappearing
so the rain can
stop to shower
becloud and
be still
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poem by Ric S. Bastasa
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Living Words (Love Poem)
Words that touch you physically,
Emotionally, spiritually, make you feel
Younger, stronger, adventurous, in love,
Touch you in gentle massage, fast beating
Heart, tingling skin, enraptured, in words
You see everything, experience feelings,
Beyond senses, living in the moment,
Wanting, waiting, wishing, words that
Touch your very soul in living love.
poem by Ian Beckett
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Everything From The Beginning
everything from the beginning
has always been right with you
the way you smile at me
the first time you touch my hair
and caress my back with your
gentle massage
everything has always been
fulfilling
the way you cook the meals
and arrange the flowers
the way you clean the room
and keep the broom
there is no reason why we must
part.
tell me, why? please.
poem by Ric S. Bastasa
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Celebrate … WE... ate... too
On top … drops off
To roll … pulp passion
firmly against designer curves
Seeds remain …. Massage grit
dotting landscape of feminity
We indulge in natural
fibres sift through u-turn combinations
meal of magic … gourmet culinary
LOVE… handles
saddlebags and adventures
Native plant in nursery
... I be your baby
Celebrate … anniversary! ! ...
poem by Pssive W Nker
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Healing Hands
I am a healer.
I have healing hands.
I massage love
back into ailing
heart and soul
of my lover.
Back into the overtired
exhausted broken body
of the one I love.
She came to me
for a moment of peace.
She came to me
for a feeling of security.
She came to me
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poem by Terence George Craddock
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Intimate (Love Poem)
She makes him sit and unbuttons his shirt
Makes him lie back and wets his hair, then
Her hands massage shampoo into his scalp
She is irresistible, every moment etched on
His brain, her sensuous touch, an incredibly
Close feeling, as she washes his hair, this is
More beautiful than breath, more loving than
Sex, more electric than near, more perfect
Than curling up, more intimate than naked.
poem by Ian Beckett
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Cigarette
I made by behind it.
Thus, I made it flower, stretched more,
then discharged to him
has whole group!
Its first facial massage, that moment,
monday morning unshowered,
this sexy thing never poses missed under a load.
It led again to her husband.
THEN It s' there extend 'ed with it everywhere
its face his/her husband nds' done forever this with it smoked its cigarette Now 'it' stays patient of it.
poem by Is It Poetry
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