Massage

by erik   Apr 21, 2007


I'm going to a party,
already had a fifth of Bacardi.
I'd gone messed up my eye sight,
and went after the bud light.

that night i got a massage,
best one in my life.
the girl that gave it to me,
made me think of love at first sight.

after ten months has gone along,
we sometimes argue and fight.
but always in the end,
we still snuggle up tight.

then ten years go by,
we now have seven kids.
now my life is speeding up,
like downing a bottle of rids.

finally fifty years has gone by,
all my children grown up like a mirage.
the only thing i still dream about,
is that one and only massage.

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  • 17 years ago

    by erik

    To all the readers of this particular poem. i wrote this poem because its not always the biggest things in life that are important. it can be a candle, a collectable, in this case for me, it was a massage. i didnt ask for it she just gave it to me, and to this day that massage is still there in my mind. thanks for reading.

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