Spider Me

[Guest guest]

~"They say I circle around you. Nonsense. I circle around me."~

 

 

A flaming face of fiery passion

lifts straight up,

like a sacred

solo spider

with a silver web attached.

This blazing beauty senses

any tautness tendered, and

by ancient Arachnid-Shiva instinct

it must mummify

and liquify

any living thing that trembles in on them.

You strike a match

and blue must blaze forth,

flashing;

You strike my love

and red must run in riot for a moment.

i want to throw away

these web spinning,

do-it-yourself kits,

but, like someone

who always finishes

the crossword puzzle,

this flipped-out,

firecan formula must see

the finished product.

No more gorging on sticky,

spider-me webs,

instead of sweet You rolls.

Constantly evolving lyrics

of life unabashed,

unbounded,

are wanted now.

There's a bounty out on spiders,

their kin,

and all webs,

dead or alive.

I'll hunt myself down.

I AM the hunt for spider me.

I am the spider

squashing

and the spider body

washing off the sidewalk.

You are the rain

that just started falling

all around us.

 

 

 

LoveAlways,

 

Mazie