The Spa Poem by Erika Heslop Martin

The Spa



A Peaceful environment,
Calm, cool, comfortable,
A place of complete relaxation.
The place of reflection.
Search the soul, clear the mind,
Store positive thoughts,
De-stress,
Release the tension,
Remove the clothing,
Be free of all your burdens.

The spa,
The masseuse, the massage,
Massage from the crown of your head,
To the sole of your feet.
Hands and body combined,
Fingers and skin intertwined,
Fresh fragrance floods the air,
Scented candles, soothing music,
Oils of all kinds.
Feel the rub, feel the touch,
Massage away the aches and pains,
Smooth out the wrinkles,
Oil away the dryness.

Therapeutic bliss,
An aromatic atmosphere,
Heart warming, heavenly,
Ready to drift into wonderland,
Experience the serenity,
Enjoy the tranquility,
Feel rejuvenated feel alive,
Positive vibrations after the massage, at the spa.

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