Swedish Massage

Swedish Massage

Your body
glistens
beneath
my fingers.
The oil
wells
between
your shoulders.
My hands
survey,
probing
flesh
when I rub
down –
sliding
with the contour
of your sides.
Sweeping up –
kneading
your neck,
descending
along
your spine,
past
your tail,
squeezing
muscle.
Your thighs
relax
under
my palms
and your calves
loosen.
You giggle
as I touch
your feet.

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