The first touch of love. Hesitating, exploring, trembling, smiling. Touch is admiring, loving, praying, exalting. Touch is creation. Touch is energy.
Touch is awareness.
Touch is the ultimate rest. A rare thing happened to me. See for yourself. This will make sense. By way of background, let me say I have been cheered and in some way nourished by hugs quite a lot in the last 20 years.