As she spins her web dew falls to the ground <br />Day breaks all around <br /> <br />Strings form a pattern of symmetry <br />Hour glass tilted as time drips into memory <br /> <br />Darling weaves away <br />Yesterday, Today, Tomorrow she spins without a care <br /> <br />The bliss of her kiss winds into despair <br />Vibration sends a tingle everywhere <br />Poison, Passion, Bust qualities of Hate, Love, and Lust <br /> <br />The taste of blood seems warm enough to be <br />Not so surreal that it escapes reality <br /> <br />Obsessive danger in a fling <br />Hell’s wrath of poison in a sting <br /> <br />Charmed by her reflection in the fallen rain <br />Eternity of love tortured pain <br /> <br />The seduction of an attractive dame <br />Feeling immortal and dying in a time all the same<br /><br />Vincent Dali<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-widow-6/
