Ainslee Curvy May 2026

The wires swayed, a precarious dance, I held my breath, a nervous trance, The crowd below, a worried sea, Watched as I teetered, wild and free.

I walked the line of love's tight rope, A balancing act, a wobbly scope, One misstep, and I'd tumble down, Into the depths of heartache's frown. ainslee curvy

But then I found my steady pace, A confident stride, a smiling face, The rope, a pathway, strong and wide, I danced, I soared, with love inside. The wires swayed, a precarious dance, I held