In a closet all a musty
lived a spider couple lusty
Each grin and wink a flirt
a silly twinkle chest a pert
Sixteen hands adjoined as one
sixteen eyes engaged for fun
All little hairy private parts
pounding loudly as their hearts
And along with buggy little moans
and creepy crawly little groans
A million tiny egg-like critters
are created in an arachnid litter
As the happy couple tired rests
smoking many little cigarettes
The lady spider sneered across the bed
grabbed her lover and ate his head
find more poetry by me
Danger Poet or Dangerous Poetry Archive (which is moving Danger Poet, slowly … very very slowly)
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