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Bound By Ropes, Bound To Her Demon.  ♾

In the hushed stillness of the dim-lit room,
Our souls are entwined in a sacred cocoon,
Your body is a canvas, pure and bare,
Awaiting my touch with a coy, sweet stare.

Silken ropes, like whispers of fate,
Twine around you, binding with gentle grace,
Each knot is a promise. Each twist a spell,
Drawing you closer, under my spell.

I trace the lines of your curves divine,
With reverence and awe, a love so fine,
To capture your beauty, your essence is so true,
In the intricate web, I weave for you.

Each tug of rope, each soft caress,
Brings us closer in this tender duress,
A dance of control, trust, desire,
Igniting a passion, a wanton fire.

Bound by Shibari, in intricate art,
I hold you close to my beating heart,
Your submission is a gift, a precious delight,
In the quiet surrender of this sacred night.

So here we stand, in this moment divine,
In the sacred embrace of our love's design,
Shibari, a symbol of trust and surrender,
A bond unbreakable, a love so tender.




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GPT-4 oder GPT-5? Gedichte sind bei beiden nach wie vor grottjg. 😁
5 hours ago, yoursfrankly8 said:
Beautiful

Thank you
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