In shadows drenched, she floats above
A dance of passion, bound by love
The red ropes tie her to the sky
In ecstasy, she takes a high
Fly like an angel, free and wild
Tethered only by these crimson threads mild
Her body arches in an elegant pose
A silhouette against the darkened rose
This dance of passion, frozen in time
An artful arrangement, painted with red's fine line