Anticipation of your touch
Soothingly gliding across
My firm yet soft skin
Effortlessly stroking the fragrant oil
Languishing as a sigh escapes
Releasing muscles of works toil
kneading knots
Into submission
Breathing deepens
Easing the mind into euphoric trance
As your hands continue the dance
Of releasing the constrictions
That may have played
Throughout my body
Yes escapes between content lips
Smile proof of further admission
What was once resisted
Is an embraced mission
~Divine