AntiPoetics - Poetry - Spider

Spider

spider's eye
you cut me low
down deep
like a sigh
fire brand
burned into my heart
passion's spark
burned in
only to be lost
in the void
in the darkness
your darkness
your night
turned the lights out
on my light
hold it tight
my beating heart
to your breast
in the night
and rekindle our fire
the passion
the light

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