You Knead Me

Nothing like a really good massage

You Knead Me

Oh, how I ache for your touch,

What I feel is hard to ignore,

Only you could know my needs,

You smile when I walk through your door,

 

You take me to your special room,

A place is made up just for me,

I remove my clothes with anticipation,

Of how good this is going to be,

 

When I’m ready for it, you come in,

I know what to expect,

You rub your hands along my neck,

With a pressure that’s just perfect,

 

Then you start to do your magic,

In a way none other compares,

You cover me with warm oil,

As you massage away my cares,

 

Your expert hands know every muscle,

And you never miss one place,

Oh, yes, all my stress and tension,

You thoroughly erase,

 

That feels so good, on my back and shoulders,

Arms, legs, feet and toes,

You reach every little contact point,

Some nobody else even knows,

 

So when these old bones have had enough,

And the stress has done me in,

I come to you for body work,

I need you to “knead me again.”

© Copyright 2009 Wm. Tracey Bakelar - All Rights Reserved

Reviews

[Gregoria Ahmed]

Okay Trace… this one’s got all the oils, the aches, and the cheeky charm! You turned body work into poetry that warms more than just the muscles. You kneaded this perfectly, Trace!

[MsJewel]

There is nothing like a great massage.
:) Julie

[Trace]

You know, l should have been a masseuse, l would have been damned good at it. But l can afford to get really good ones as often as l like now, so writing a poem about massage just seems kinda natural


Glad you liked it. I think l owe you a room 1313 style massage, still.

Luv ya, T.

[Ms claws]

I'd love to massage you all over...
Feel the body, the muscles, the flesh of Trace.
I can give good ones...smile.

Good writing, as always

[Trace]

My masseuse works hard for money. By the time we are done with our session she is sweating and physically exhausted.

She always makes me look forward to coming back.

Enjoyed your thoughts and comments on my poem.

Trace

[Ms claws]

oh Trace...I'm jealous...You can tell her.
She has an envious job. G'nite you damn fantasy. Grr.

[Trace]

Sweet sweaty dreams.

[Sami Khalil]

A good message does wonders.
Both men and women need those tensioned muscles relaxed.

[Trace]

Thank you Sami for reading and commenting on my fun poem. So looking forward to seeing my masseuse.

Trace

[Sami Khalil]

Hehehe
You are welcome sir.