Why don’t you relax while I strip the surface of my day from my mind
Let me open up to you
Blooming in our space
Filling our love up gracefully
Hands dug into nurture where we need healing
Titillating parts of my brain that you are here to stimulate
And I respond with favors returned to sender
So let’s address these dressings and tend to our wounds
Vibrating to get lifted
elevate
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