I love the way it feels against my skin, the tightness, the scratch, coarse
I love the way it smells, like earth, basic, gritty, natural
I love the way it holds me, firmly, unforgiving, restrictive
I love the marks it leaves, patterns of itself etched into my skin
I am sad when they slowly vanish, fading, gone
I love the next time, patiently, anticipating, waiting
For the love of rope…
Mollyxxx
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