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; Β Β Earthbound, ignoring the deadly poison of their reality.
Dedicated to all things woven ;) A rework of my first poem on HP. Tangled.