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Spinning A Web

Oh innocent tender creatures beware
She is spinning a web in hopes to ensnare
You have become her sought out prey
Your heart will be hers this very day

There is no need to put up a fight
As your tethered in strands of love so tight
You may tremble beneath her caress
As she steals away your sighing breath

A mistress yeilding powers of desire
Seducing you into her web of fire
Lying there helpless, you know you can't win
Just close your eyes and let her seduction begin

~THE FLOWING PEN~
7-15-04



















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Spinning A Web