In the embrace of liquid calm, they meet,
Where water's touch and therapist's grace greet.
Beneath the surface, a silent ballet,
Where healing hands guide worries astray.
In aqueous depths, a dance unfolds,
A symphony of trust, serene and bold.
With every gentle stroke, a language flows,
A silent dialogue, only they know.
Through currents of connection, they sway,
In this sacred space, worries drift away.
Body and soul, in harmonious blend,
In the healing depths, their spirits mend.
In the aquatic embrace, they find release,
A sanctuary of peace, where troubles cease.
Therapist and floater, intertwined anew,
In the healing waters, their bond rings true.
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