I asked like I was back in school
I had a headache from the outer limits
and aches to boot
and he came over and gave me that little massage
and I felt those masculine fingers
dig into my shoulders and neck
and give elief, and move my clothes, oh, it was a treat
Not soft, yet pliant and warn, not like mine
but different and seemed born
to give pleasure to the likes of me
I'll call you tonight he said and inside I felt glee
but by the time he called I was only half human
memories of his hands were hazy and far
and he said we'd talk when I'm well
and that all right, don't know him that well,
don't want him to see my plight
a flu shot, hand sanitser and still I just fall
sick