Relaxing Romantic Storytime | ASMR for Period Pain Relief

For your reading enjoyment... The passage in full ~ Swell ~ The ooze and swell wraps itself around my back and clenches my abdomen as I take my slow glide to meet my love. The air is warm and gently glows on my brow between periods of break of cumulus cloud cover, drifting at their sweet soft pace echoing my flow below. The trees make a gentle rustle, a golden breeze, tickles into the leaves, lifts and lulls the delicate ends of branches over my head, arms making waves of green and gold to me. My heart feels warm, as my body finds it way, swimming amongst the waves of trees, the intermittent flushes and cooling waves of air, lapping me like the gentle release of a soft shoreline. I feel the ground beneath my feet, there are some chips of bark and seeds and the first few fallen leaves dancing about my toes as track my path, my eyes tilt up through my eye lashes, capturing the long line of Earthy browns, golds, greens… and that pure blue sky, beaming above the shadowy wood, with its delicate decorative cotton wool babies and bunny shapes taking a slow dance together, moving with me on my way. Emerging from that Earthy line comes the familiar and comforting shape of the man I love, reflecting my approach in a gentle drift towards me. I feel the rise and fall of my muscles moving between and around my hips, doing their job, performing their cycle, while my core lifts at the feel of my love’s presence on the horizon. At a distance our eyes lock on each other, our legs move independent from our minds, while our hearts move them towards each other, and the details are highlighted in his face, his body, as my hands lift forwards to accept him into my space, and his arms come up around me, land with the gentlest grace about my torso, warming, solid, reassuring, comforting, I am held, as my arms come to rest around him, our hands patterning a caring caress around the beautiful shapes, stimulating subtle soft relaxations all about the body, with a healing touch. We track a new course together, engulfed in the flora and fauna, fingers tingle into leaves on one side and warm each other’s backs on the other side. His knowing hands heat the swell in my back, as it contracts and eases, the warm flow of his loving energy merges with my body’s flows and slows the roll, eases the tension, brings the process slowly down down Earthing my body, grounding me, softening me, relaxing me, and in his embrace the flow is gentle, a natural ebb and release, pressure eases away, my hips tilt towards him as we reach the eminence of a wander of water over little stones, springing from Earth and trickling into the sparkling stream below our feet, dappled as if by stars as the sunlight makes its little glitters through our cocoon of branches, as he embraces me with both arms, and I with both of mine, wrapped neatly up in loving bundle, in each other, in the trees, in the Earth, and I feel so held, so calm, so at home in my body, in my life, in my love’s arms, in my planet.  He stays with me, he holds me, our noses find each other and offer softness and easy movement, with slow exultations of our necks, my hands feel the movement in his shoulders as we share our intimate Eskimo kiss, so close my eyelashes can make pretty dances around his soft warm cheeks flushed with the day’s sun, and our cheeks come together as our heads, necks, shoulders, torsos, legs, rest. My body breathes into his, we share our heart energy, flowing from him to me, swirling, and me to him again, charting the path of a figure eight, an infinity symbol. He has brought my cure, my remedy, my ease of flow in life on my period, as we connect in to the love all around, feeding each other, feeding Earth and her plants and wildlife, as they too feed us love.  Infinity shapes of loving energy, pattern all around us, connecting like delicate chain work of fine golden jewellery, and any pain I ever held earlier today is completely released, transmuted into the warming loving energy we curate all about us, everywhere, endlessly. With love & light, Ann Cat