Red cords hold her high
Added 2024-08-04 19:00:02 +0000 UTCRed cords hold her high,
Her skin a canvas for the sky.
Suspended in an air of mystery,
She dances in this kinky theater.
Each limb is tied to an unseen force,
Her body arches, a work of erotic source.
The ropes bind her yet set her free,
A dance with passion, forever and me.
