The Slug Slime, sliding, sludge-like; words that all describe a slug Yet, that is how it feels, How it seems to be in this mental hole
By Amber M7 years ago in Poets
His strong work ridden hands gently graze my back as he begins to work the knots out from a long day of caring for our 11-month-old daughter and the rest of the day's worries. As his hands glide thoroughly up and down my back, the day's tension loosens from my back just at his touch. Then, as he finishes the massage, I get one last final gentle rub to ensure all my stress is gone.
By Amber M7 years ago in Serve