I prepare for entry, ropes coiled close at hand. She takes my guidance to pass some obstacles as we move to where she stands.
Her right foot is snagged first, the rope secured just right, she pivots into her place, comfortable here despite the vibe.
My pole now erected, I prod her into place, she lays here oh so willing as I finish off this chase.
More ropes wrap now around her limbs, telling her that she is at home, a restful time a-coming, excitement not a sin.
My ins and outs of loading continues without fail, my arrival joins a song with hers, here, now, and we both are real.
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