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I want my man to have his hands on me at all times and to hold me in his arms and to tell me that I’m in control and that I got this and to relax my face and shoulders and to ride each wave and feel each surge as I breathe our baby down. I want my man to tell me to swim out and greet each wave as I ride each wave and relax my body. I want my man to tell me to allow the force and strength of each wave to bring me closer to our baby. I want my man to tell me to move through each wave and just concentrate, sway, breathe, and let each wave wash over me and to just simply let each wave go through me. I want my man to tell me that each wave I ride, to focuse on my breathing and to let each wave do what they do best, come and go as I surrendered to their power. I want my man to tell me to not focuse on the pressure of each wave, but to see the light at the end of the tunnel. Both arms wrapped around me and both hands rubbing/caressing the whole entire lower part of my belly as she encourages me through each and every single one of my surges.

Someone comes along and treats you right and you’re fucking scared and want to run.

Among the Faithful - Fushimi Inari Shrine, Kyoto