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The spider

I am ran roughshod   †  
Like the itsy bitsy spider † † †
Trying to attach with purposeful mouth † † †  
Open to spout † † †
Tried claw and string † † †
But to the way † † †
Down † † †  
† † †  
Seek pockets of air † † †
Seek dry spots † † †  
And shiny faces † † †  
That seem to glow knowing † † †  
I shrink in awe † † †  
And admiration † † †  
† † †  
To sew pleasure † † †  
Of any fine kind † † †  
And thread a weave of solid wisdom † † †
That holds against anotherís struggle † † †
† † †  
My design shimmers wet blues † † †  
In an early morning sun † † †
Dew drops pool † † †  
Fat and on the verge † † †
Of translucent spill † † †
† † †  
The ground breaks open † † †
Seemingly steaming pockets † † †
The mud is boiling † † †  
Beneath my curling toes † † †
(Withers me a dirty girl) †
† † †  
Announcing the arrival of the summer sun † † †
And devastation to lacquered † † †  
And gleaning whispery † † †  
Intentions to hold and keep † † †  
What I would like to be mine † † †
Might give a fuck † † †  
If it would mean the death of you † † †
† † †  
Fully consumed † † †
And wild eyed shrink † † †
Utteral garbage † † †
To my exoskeleto-ish loins † †  
† † †  
Like a moth to this † † †
Your ego † † †  
And my belly would be plump † † †
With the fight to full away this falling † † †  
† †  
What a pretty red spot † †
My tummy ripe with this † †
Eyed wink † †
A hey baby † †
Come on in † †
† † †  
To take a nip † † †
Of your cool skin † † †  
Providing paralytic failure of heart † † †  
And blind myself from the actuality † † †
Cold calculated removal of it † † †
From my greedy seek † † †  
† †
(Yes I still crave this snack) †  
But treats the body poorly †  
† † †  
But letís see if I can separate my † † †
Itsy bitsy self † † †  
From these turn of events † † †
I see you spy † † †  
My resilient and lady laced † † †  
Composure † † †  
All the way down † † †  
† † †  
I might give a fuck that I fall † † †  
I do hate to think † † †  
It would be in front of you † † †
† † †  
There is a wellspring † † †
I might drain into † † †
And be sewed back out of † † †
With skin and an upright back † † †
And a red mouth † † †  
That another would be moved to kiss † † †
And listen to with faith † † †  
and wholehearted interest † † †
As I tell secrets † † †  
† † †  
The ones my body no longer wishes to keep  

Ghostly plumes of removal  
Float me away  
A request to God  
Sans metaphor  
I might give a fuck †
Enough to write a literal expression †

Might take my itsy bitsy self  
And shove her up your ass
Written by Calamityofgin
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