She was neve going to be in white,
neutrality was never
going to be her hue.
She was telling the world a message..
Her gown, was onyx silk woven
like Cinderella had told the
arachnids to create beauty in the night
unbridled
it fell entrapping on any who gazed
upon its woven radiance.
She walked down the isle and with each step,
at least five were captivated
in the webbing of her beauty,
walking beyond there view.
All entombed within the elegance
that captured them.
She was the spider weaving a web of beauty
that captured every eye.
And the man was her prey, he smiled
lost in the moment of her captivation.
I do, I do, and both were entangled
within the
eyes of each.
This moment was silk ropes tied to each others
wrists,
and now they'll weave them every step
they collect together.
Feb 15, 2020
Feb 15, 2020 at 5:02 PM UTC
She was neve going to be in white,
neutrality was never
going to be her hue.
She was telling the world a message..
Her gown, was onyx silk woven
like Cinderella had told the
arachnids to create beauty in the night
unbridled
it fell entrapping on any who gazed
upon its woven radiance.
She walked down the isle and with each step,
at least five were captivated
in the webbing of her beauty,
walking beyond there view.
All entombed within the elegance
that captured them.
She was the spider weaving a web of beauty
that captured every eye.
And the man was her prey, he smiled
lost in the moment of her captivation.
I do, I do, and both were entangled
within the
eyes of each.
This moment was silk ropes tied to each others
wrists,
and now they'll weave them every step
they collect together.
