A snapshot of freedom
Added 2024-05-08 20:00:06 +0000 UTCIn a dance of silk and skin,
The art of bondage begins within,
A tapestry of red, so deep,
Each knot and wrap, a passionate keep.
The world outside, it melts away,
As each tie tightens, her spirits sway.
A canvas of flesh, alive with hue,
Her body sings, in its own tune.
Red ropes like veins, now tightly bound,
A dance of passion, the spirit's sound.
This image, a symphony of sight,
A snapshot of freedom, held tight.
