If the Rope Could Speak

I secretly fell in love with a rope artist, a flower-loving woman.

A rope is more than just a rope; it’s an emotional attachment, a silent conveyance of love.

I was able to find relief in constraint because of this blending of pleasure and agony.

I never told her.
She never looked.
.

In the silence, The rope speaks everything

Delicate, implicit, yet powerful.