The love bite to his neck reeks of the betrayal woven into his blood like a caffeinated web. He contorts in the aftermath of cannibalistic copulation, the last of his eight legs twitch in a silky spasm before he stills, dead and defeated by the mother of his newly conceived children cradled in my warm womb.
(12 February 2014) I had to write a poem based around an animal/insect etc for my poetry class in my first year of university. I was 2% from a First Class grade for this!