Enter the pool

All of your doubts and fears have evaporated as you playfully place a single big toe into the pool. The liquid caresses your feet like a skilled masseuse as you slowly walk deeper into the curiosity. Your calves melt as you immerse yourself deeper and deeper, your thighs accepting the warmth of the nectar. You can feel the elated tingling as the waterline affably splashes around your waist up to your belly button.

Pausing as you near the pulsing font center, you spread your palms out along the surface and make rippling circles around your form. The pure unadulterated pleasure of the magical bath causes your body to yearn hungrily for more, but you fight the urge as you enjoy every added inch of healing.

Bending your knees you sink lower and lower as the honey wine fluid laps at your arms, your breast, your shoulders until you are finally submerged to your neck. The pool holds you in its embrace as the shimmering liquid soaks into every poor of your body. You can feel the weighted tips of your hair dripping lines of ecstasy down your jaw line as you work up the nerve to become one with the pool. Closing your eyes and arching your neck back you plunge your head into the liquid gold.

You can taste the subdued sweetness make its way passed your softening lips as you are made new. All the pain and physical torment is but a distant memory as you fall deeply into the serenity of torpor.