“dominatrix red hair”

In a velvet chamber’s amber glow,  
Where shadows rise and secrets flow,  
She stands—a flame in midnight air,  
Commanding all with fiery hair.  

Cascades of crimson, wild, untamed,  
A banner bright, her grace proclaimed;  
Each curl a whip of bright command,  
Draped proudly over gloved right hand.  

Her laughter—spiced with daring glee—  
Is music spun from bravery;  
She reigns with elegance and flair,  
A sovereign crowned by burning hair.  

Yet passion’s shade has depth and art,  
There’s kindness housed within her heart;  
Beneath the scarlet, fierce and fair,  
Lies wisdom woven in her hair.  

So let the world with wonder stare—  
At courage dressed in bright red hair!  
Where strength and beauty intertwine—  
A legend, written line by line.

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