The Rope's Embrace
Added 2024-02-18 21:00:02 +0000 UTCWrapped in leather, she dances on the wind
Her body suspended, a canvas of sin
Eyes closed to the world, she flies so free
In her private pleasure, who are we?
To watch her rise above, her spirit unchained
A moment frozen, an image that's gained
The power of allure and the thrill of defiance
In her aerial grace, there's a silent victory in her stance.
