Beneath the heart-filled sky,
A figure dangles high,
Bound by red, so tight,
In a dance of passion and light.
The hearts that surround her below,
Echo with love's rich alloy.
Yet still she wonders why,
As they tug and pull at the sky.
Her body suspended in air,
A symbol of love's unaware.
For love has no bounds, no chains,
Only heart-filled moments to sustain.
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