This poem is a little out of order, time-wise, but I felt that it was worth breaking my rule for this one.
After the near-Freudian slip in "Afternoon Message" I was inspired to write the sequel and post it today.
Afternoon Massage - 10 Jul 14
Fingertips wandering
Fleetingly passing across
Soft skin
Goosebumps chasing
Dancing around where
Fingers pause
Lingering
Then the hands explore
Sensuous stroking
Feeling
Everything
Bit of a Lust song too.
Hope you find it was worth my effort.