by agoodguy2havesuffolk, Virginia, USA
Mar 2010 670 Views 10 comments
Venus guytrap
he's a fly-by-night guy
she sits still in green
lights by her waving fan
and gently touches a hair
most beautiful thing he's seen
he's enraptured and touches
in a blink, she snaps at him
shut out, shut in, captured
blithely she slowly signifies
he's ensnared by her whim
he wriggles and writhes
flutters wings and tries
to escape her tight clutches
but resistance is futile
flies demise by surprise
© agoodguy2have 2010-03-20
she sits still in green
lights by her waving fan
and gently touches a hair
most beautiful thing he's seen
he's enraptured and touches
in a blink, she snaps at him
shut out, shut in, captured
blithely she slowly signifies
he's ensnared by her whim
he wriggles and writhes
flutters wings and tries
to escape her tight clutches
but resistance is futile
flies demise by surprise
© agoodguy2have 2010-03-20
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Posted: Mar 2010
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Comments (10)
rob
Can be taken both ways. Good writing.
the black widows out there...lol.