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fantasm Corset

byWillow Rain©

Tight as a fist
laced up the back
I am held

Arms lifted high
I breathe out.
laces are tugged,
ribs flex,
knots bind.

Everything changes
in how I move.
bending down is
new and awkward.
Grace evolves.

A woman,
by the sharp
inward curve
of her waist,
the flair of her hip.

I feel
and claim
the word
with a shallow breath.

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