Black Widow

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Black Widow

The eyes of a broken man stares upon me.
With firmness he leans against me.
He gives me a kiss with intense passion.
Now he fully has my attention.

Butterflies within my stomache,
My knees are getting weak.
Nature brought us together
I'm now his fate, his destiny.

He's male, I can't trust him,
I won't get emotionally attached.
Amongst this endless web I weave,
He enters, knowing the catch.

He lays secured inside my web
He's kept alive for one thing.
Though I don't want to be with him.
I need him for the time of mating.

I freed him for this occassion,
Unblinded him, so he can see
I take actions to lure him
He places himself inside me.

My touch makes him shiver
His lust for me is sure
His manhood makes me quiver
In these moments we want more.

In his thrusting actions, he plants his seed.
My instinct awakes, what I am I must be.
I sink my fangs within him, my poison I bestow .
What's left of him I devour; for I'm the Black Widow

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Walt Whitman, American Poet (1819-1892)

raini’s Poems (8)

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