Wild but disciplined.
I walk the strands of your complexity.
I fear you spider but I need you so.
On this tight rope I shall be defined.
I commit to the hidden pitfalls and snares.
I can do no less for you.
I know you think I am a quick snack but I give you pause spinner perhaps I am a wasp come to find dinner.
Must we collide tonight?
Can't you see the way I pluck your harp like I was a nimble dancer on these strings.
Need me and I shall open hidden doors.
Call to me and I will cum.
Sting a song of sorrow.
You are so agile on your home but you are bound widow on you web more surely than I
Oh no! Love it is true I am a firefly.
My belly pulsing and throbbing in the illusion of your haunting crimson diaphragm.
Oh! God what a stupid place to weave a cocoon.
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