personal masseur

Block etiquette.
The only thing in which
I'm certified,
but my hands glide...
Perhaps upon
your backside
Writing to my imagination
of you in ecstasy `
BRING IT TO ME!
Don't fall asleep
unless my hands feel that good.
It's understood
how you skipped my stolen songs
attached to words written to you
all along
these
erotic
quotes
lay dormant
at
most
and on my innocent massaging pass
kindly palming your ass
is a task
I plan on completing.
Unheeding
any warning
cause
see, I got this yearning to be your
personal masseuse.

A reward I seek
Though I may seem meek
you gotta speak
if you wanna find yourself
at the business end of my the house of my teeth!
But
then
yet again
committing the assuming sin
Cause truth be told
you ain't never had a problem with speech
like you got it in you to take another and teach
all the specific
ways to caress
your flesh.
Look at me
I'm a mess
sitting here
writing
slightly under duress.
See
just thinking of flesh
dressed
is amazing
considering that
the greatest sight of flesh
is how you are meshed.

I sigh
unless...
We open the door
to you wanting more
it's just
I tend to keep score
( been shot down before )
but go back and read
Wet.
Cause I wanna love you till you sore
and more
even willing to bet
that if all I got was a cracked door
I'd be your personal masseur
cause I'll take any touch I can get.....

Not done yet...

This feeling...
Like so stiff
my shorts are peeling
Trying to change positions
from my back
to kneeling
concealing
the other brains
instinct
to tell the truth.
ALOOF...
and yet lusting
trusting
time to bring me home,
to the
touching
and rubbing
squeezing
kneading
and needing...
Even
just
to hold you.
Like gold
you
fold men to
follow you
spilling
they're imbecilic
emotional
tendencies
to cry.
Why lie?
You don't try.
So my fingers fry
and in the blink of an eye
the masseuse
you requested appears....

Then what?
Speak.
I be at the peak
on the edge
on hind legs
hoping for a treat.
Of course
this could be ignored
the assumption itself horrid.
Act like
I stated nothing
and state nothing
and maybe next time
I'll record this...