Massage -
By MJG
Wed, 26 Nov 2025
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May you still your patient hands upon me.
And ease gently, like warming cool butter.
So, I soften to smooth, empathic touch.
Searching my contours, adeptly observed.
Answer your breath with mine. Respond, release.
Garner the braille-track of bone and muscle.
Expedite what my body knows and heart may not.
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