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Restraint, a dance with ropes

Bound by love and passion's hopes

A game of power, a test of will

To find in bondage one's own thrill.

The softness of her skin

Against the coarse red strings

A contrast that makes us feel

A sense of vulnerability concealed.

Is she prisoner or queen?

A question only love can answer,

For in these red ties' embrace

Liberation and captivity find their place.

The rope's kiss on her skin

Marks a boundary that's hard to spin

But in this dance of trust and play

Freedom is found through surrender, each day.

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