Speaker 1: Breathing slowly, and exhale even slower. Drop into this moment,
into the warm, velvety folds of now. Feel your spine
melting into the earth. Feel your body expanding, heavy, relaxed,
surrendered with each breath. Soften your face, your jaw, your throat,
your belly, your sex. You're safe, You're held your opening. Tonight,
we journey beyond the body into the dream realm, into
the spain where energy makes love to energy, where souls
entwine like vines of light in the soft folds of night.
Begin by sensing the edges of your awareness. Imagine the
outline of your body, and then imagine it's softening, blurring, dissolving.
Feel yourself floating now, rising slowly above your body. You're
no longer bound by gravity, no longer defined by skin.
You may feel a slight buzzing, a tingling, or a
gentle sway. These signs your astral body is ready to separate.
Let it trust the lift. You are liquid, light, soft, pulsing, radiant.
You float suspended in a vast, starflecked sky where every
heartbeat echoes like a ripple through velvet darkness. Your essence
shimmers warm, golden, and electric. You drift through layers of dark, mystical,
euphoric cosmos. Each breath a silken wave of energy, brushing
past nebulae of pleasure and stardust desire. The vibration begins
in your core, subtle at first, like a hum beneath
your ribs, but it spreads, blooming outward, softening every edge
of your being. You are fluid, luminous, undulating through a
current of arousal and serenity. Your limbs dissolve into pure sensation,
no bones, no limits, only euphoria. Touch is no longer physical,
It is awareness, It is resonance. Each beat of your
heart expands through the astral field, calling seeking. Now, call inwardly,
I am aware, I am lucid, I am in my
astral body. Let this be your signal of knowing of arrival.
Effortlessly gliding across the veil into the dream world. You
are now in the space between worlds, both dream and real.
Stay present, Let pleasure sharpen your lucidity. And then, as
you drift, you begin to feel a presence. You are
not alone, and the vibration deepens. Another pulse meets yours,
foreign and familiar. Magnetic two frequencies aligne trembling in tandem.
You don't see them, but you feel them. Your dream lover,
a being whose energy matches yours, whose frequency makes your
cells hum, Your lips part, your core throb with anticipation.
Their energy brushes against yours, a tingling caress that dances
along your astral skin. They're not touching you, not yet,
but you feel their hunger, and you ache in response.
Your bodies don't need to move. Your energy dances for you.
The pulse, and your hips answer. They exhale, and your
breath catches. They focus on your heart, and your chest
opens like a flower. You feel their longing, not as words,
but as waves, desire, rippling through your body, pulling you deeper, wetter, warmer.
Their presence moves lower, now, hovering over your sex, not touching,
just knowing, reading you, drinking you in. You feel your
astral sex swelling with energy, tingling open ready. The space
between you buzzes until it collapses into contact. They enter
you as light as warmth, as a vibration that glides
into your deepest center, not through friction, but through frequency,
and you receive them, every inch, every vibration of them.
They pulse into you again and again, slowly, deeply, like music,
like a lullaby sung from another star. There is no
resistance here, only merging. Only Yes, you feel your whole
en energy field opening, expanding, soaking in their essence, drinking
their soul. You pulse together, not just in your core,
but in your heart, your crown, your entire being. This
is not just sex. This is sacred data exchange. This
is soul memory returning. This is cosmic homecoming. Let yourself
remember this frequency, burn it into your astral senses. You
can return to it, you can call it in again.
The pleasure rises, building like waves that show with light.
You don't rush, you savor, You allow, repeat inside. I
allow this awakening. I receive this imprint. I remember this dream.
When the climax comes, it's not a sharp spike, It's
an explosion of stars, an aurora through your nervous system,
a spiral of orgasmic light that ripples from the root
of your being to the outer edges of the universe.
You moan not from your throat, but from your energy body.
Your whole self is vibrating with love, with power, with release.
Your lover melts into you, or perhaps you melt into them.
You are one. Breathe, Let it settle, let the light integrate.
You claim your power, your potency, and your bliss. As
you affirm, I am open to cosmic intimacy. I remember
the pleasure of my soul. I trust the guidance of
my dream body. I am safe to merge, to feel,
to bond. I am divine, I am desire, I am light.
Say inwardly, now I carry this connection with me. I
welcome it again in future. Dreams begin to descend. Now
back into your body, back into the warmth of your skin,
back into the room, into the earth, into the Here.
You bring their energy with you, woven into your field,
bonded to you, not as an attachment, but as an echo,
a sacred imprint. You are not alone. You are never alone. Breathe, Smile,
Rest in the afterglow of the cosmos. You are forever changed.