Yes, relax yourself on her lap

You lie down on your back, with your head on Kanae's laps. With your face upward, you watch the mature woman smiling at you. "May I touch your hair?" she asks.

"Sure."

Kanae put her fingers through your hair and rubbed your head gently, while singing in a soft, sweet, melodious voice that was incredibly relaxing, almost hypnotic. It is a poem, one that you have heard in the school before but never understood the meaning.

"Every time the wind blows,
My thoughts reach out to you.
This heart, though far away,
Journeys to where you are.

"Looking up at the starry sky,
I search for your face,
In the quiet of the night,
It's like hearing your voice.

"A single petal falls,
It's a letter from me,
Filled with words of love.
Landing by your window.

"Surpassing the distance between us,
Our connected feelings are eternal.
On the wind, I send my love,
A steadfast promise to you."

Even after she finishes the poem, Kanae continues to another one, all the while rubbing your head and hair lovingly. Her gestures feel motherly at times, but at others like a lover. One thing for sure, her ministration is causing something in you