a wondrous kind of beauty, she
would lounge around in front of me
and whisper words of love and life
and how someday she’d be my wife
oh how her beauty caught my eye
I watched her as the days flew by
and silly as it sometimes seems
I bought into her pretty dreams
but in the end just as I feared
she broke my heart and disappeared

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  1. damommza

     /  September 13, 2014

    This should be titled “Lola” except no one else would understand that it was a spider who left in the cold, dark night, leaving the male Argiope aurantia to sit in his web and mourn…


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