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Swedish massage

by south-city-lady

come lay beside me let my fingers caress your sorrows working through deep creases releasing all stress your breath carries massaging tense shoulders and unspoken hurt buried in your chest pulling pain from silent reservoirs of former loneliness I am here with you now there is no sadness my laying of hands can't resolve in love there is only purity a bliss found in eternal connection let me tenderly kiss all that delays your thoughts from slumber together, we conquer fear as my fingers work the tendons making them pliable again cupping hands to your heart feeding you warmth and beauty to quell midnight aches come to me, whisper your concerns you never need carry them alone again for love conquers doubts sending a tsunami of tenderness wave upon wave to flood your soul for  in love we are made whole
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south-city-lady
F / Atlanta
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Written by
south-city-lady
F / Atlanta
Published
Aug 10, 2020
Time
2m
Tags
#love#conquers#all#bh
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