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The Black Widow and the Fly
"Step
one two three.
Yes
one two three."
said the Black Widow
to the Fly.
"Don't make it four
that tears my door,
you don't want to see me cry."
With outstretched wings
and unsaid things
he stepped into the web.
The Night was dark
with one bright star
hanging from her thread.
As she came close
he touched his heart
and this is what he said.
"Lady of the winding space
I bow to you
in all your grace.
Lady please...
I'll give you life!
Indeed,
I'll surely try.
For one embrace
and your sweet face
and what a way to die!"
They held each other
in a trance.
Their hearts knew well
this ancient Dance.
Soon the two
were one.
And in the dark
and fragile weave
a star climbed up
to join the Sun.
Yet some may frown
and think this cruel
though love and nature
made the rule.
And yes...
Black Widows dance
and sigh
and there is Wisdom
in a Fly.
one two three.
Yes
one two three."
said the Black Widow
to the Fly.
"Don't make it four
that tears my door,
you don't want to see me cry."
With outstretched wings
and unsaid things
he stepped into the web.
The Night was dark
with one bright star
hanging from her thread.
As she came close
he touched his heart
and this is what he said.
"Lady of the winding space
I bow to you
in all your grace.
Lady please...
I'll give you life!
Indeed,
I'll surely try.
For one embrace
and your sweet face
and what a way to die!"
They held each other
in a trance.
Their hearts knew well
this ancient Dance.
Soon the two
were one.
And in the dark
and fragile weave
a star climbed up
to join the Sun.
Yet some may frown
and think this cruel
though love and nature
made the rule.
And yes...
Black Widows dance
and sigh
and there is Wisdom
in a Fly.
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