...And I fall into the pool of love. I close my sleepy eyes, relax my overactive mind, feel his caressing fingers on my fatigued skin, and I allow myself to fall into his pool of love. My body feels small and protected, my mouth forms a smile detected only by me, and I allow myself to fall into the pool of his love.
His arms feel like foam walls of a house, his skin feels like puffy white clouds, his space feels like deep and warm waters, and I fall into the very bottom of his enormous pool of love.
I know a hint of peace and surrender. I experience a glimpse of relaxation. I receive the power flowing from the pool of his unconditional love. All is quiet. All is well. Complete. Full. Present.
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