A thread above your head 🕷

Precariously dangling above your bed

I am inches away from touching my tread

Landing amidst that mop of hair and tickling your head..

You are out for the count whilst fast asleep

Lost betwixt your fascination amidst reveries so deep

I will not try to wake you up nor shall I say a cheep

Instead I will tip toe tapping along as I crawl and creep..

I wonder what you would do if you knew I was here?

Would you get such a startle in a moment of fear?

Leaping out of your slumber like a red roe Deer