Curious lovers venture within, to the very darkest strands of the spiders ties.
Willingly they are seduced there; wrapped, by the temptations of Bliss.
Gossamer perfections of silk enchant them to search deeply inside.
Beholden eyes lustily devouring Her bejewelled fragile abyss.
Revelling in such perfect beauty, they sigh.
Weaving amongst silken pleasures, tender touches spin their sense modality.
Held in perfect lofty abandonment, they sway entwined, with lips open in whispers calling.
Cocooned unison becomes entangled as the softest breeze sends them falling;
  Earthbound, ignoring the deadly poison of their reality.

Teardrops.

Many doleful,

fluttering, sips; Living.

Combined together in moonbeams.

Dewdrops

~Moth~

There is always salt in our many recipes of love.

Could
YOU
really handle
this
grr
Tiger that they've seen?

Perhaps
for you,
she'd be kitten-like
purr
(if you'd just believe!)

Yes ...
Kitten
might be naughty,
~(but her playing's always true)~

softly purring deeply,
as
(my)
claws
leave marks
on you.

BAMBOO grows SO TALL

Pandas   s   t   r   e   t   c   h   to eat it all

(not just shoots and leaves)

Her cheeks blush ruby red,
lashes batting,"Come to bed!"

<3

But no
merchant of the seas is he,
plundering wide & wandering free.
harboured portside sweetly he's *******
with fingers so deft, a bountiful plucking
pink diamond hearts locked in heaving chests;
emeralds and sapphires ~to all~ he attests!
wrecking the ships, he doesn't keep,
taking their precious
secrets deep.
@
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