Acrostic Sestina

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I start by massaging your shoulders and neck
working my way – slowly – down your back
allowing my fingers to stretch outwards, your
naked body warming to my touch
tensions easing as my hands move lower
towards the small of your back and your thighs

only to feel my fingers just brush your thighs
stoking back up your spine to your neck
eager to once again work my way lower
down your body, then up, and back
until you can feel the sensation of my touch
caressing you from head to toe, your

every thought is on your
yearning, on the heat building between your thighs,
on wanting to feel more than my fingers touch
until you feel the hairs rise on your neck
unable to resist you roll onto your back
now guiding more than just my hands lower

curling your fingers in my hair you force me lower
over the moist heat between your
naked thighs, you arch your back
to the sensation of me between your thighs
running hot chills up your spine, to your neck
only to descend again, heated by my touch

losing control, losing touch
letting heat and spasms move lower
every muscle from your neck
down tensing, releasing, engulfed in your
loss of control centered between your thighs
until your release leaves you laying still on your back

such are your thoughts as I massage your back
to imagine me getting lost in your touch
incapable of resisting your warm thighs
not stopping as I massage lower
unable to resist your
seduction from the second I touched your neck

always starting with your neck, then massaging your back
letting your imagination go with my touch
letting your thoughts slide lower as I move towards your thighs

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