Massages Poems - Poems about Massages

...2025.04.08 Recently, I was fortunate enough to receive Special treatments, at the RMIT building 51, Where not only I have had so much fun. But also having the bodily remedial therapy done. I c......

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...Sea’s green water gleams Warm wind massages the sand Sun’s inviting smile ......

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...The fearless soldier with a glowing and youthful look aims his rifle toward his enemy behind the barrack, while thoughts are focused on practical and clever survival; the concept of horrifying dea......

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...I sit in the sun vitamin D massages my bones I feel healthy loving the warmth outside my cave trading dungeon-qualities for lightness away from technology of TV or computers my cell phone ins......

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...As I am writing this poem, my heart aches with sorrow. Yet, a smile is on my face remembering you, knowing that you loved me, wishing I could hug you tight and bury my face on your shoulder and sa......

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...I sat in restless chairs I breathed stilted air what feeling compares with feeling squandered? I’m not sadfishing, I was bored in a 5-star hotel. I’d swum the Atlantic - in the underground po......

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...When my earthquakes everything I'm trying to circus balance on my last ounce of positive will the Jenga begins to fall But there are a couple of things that calm me down before the rubble of anxiet......

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...The sting in my throat when I swallow that pill You know the pill.... that they say is hard to swallow The knot in my stomach and my heart As my mind replays the hurt , the neglect ,that I just ......

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...A beautiful pink Himalayan crystal salt cave Residing in Santa Barbara, California features zen therapies in the form of massages and facial treatments, come without expectations or intentions o......

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...Conation Have you tilted the axis on a new tomorrow Have you changed with intention — the direction of time (The New Room: February, 2024) Round Peg — Square Holes The poetry of ma......

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... Low on the horizon she appeared A silhouette of pulchritude Her face begged to be loved Her dress addressed her needs She was shy but attentive Her green eyes teared a little Her mouth p......

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...A deafening high pitched tune transports me to somewhere else I rather be Where peace massages out all the knots of pain I can hear my thoughts think and I’m not confused by your flooded emotions ......

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...Have you ever let your mind sit under a cherry blossom tree The poetic renewal massages the stress away the same way as the beach waves Copy and paste, lying next to you is like closing your eyes u......

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...Poor maid scurries, Getting more anxious as she hurries, Timidly passes on the message, With a feeling of strong presage, Grumpy prince huffs and pushes past, Making the maid bow hurriedly, fast......

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...Cat got your tongue? Hey what’s the matter? Why ain’t you sayin’ what’s there inside? If I were somebody who didn’t know better, I’d say you been simplified Simplified, simplified There’s forc......

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