Spider Love

"Visit my parlor, said lurid smile.
Come, sit with me awhile".
Keen barbs creep awry,
Along skin, tingles fly.

Cordially I offer hug,
Cobweb assures duly snug.
Futile resistance weak,
Venom circulates bleak.

Tis nature of a beast,
Enthrall, then greedily feast.
Hush now, resign to just dessert,
Trust me, dearie it's gonna hurt.

Love-bite surly mars,
Rapture wounds and scars.
Vacant eyes so sublime
Anticipate dinnertime

Vessels taps faulty beat.
Pulse along neck so sweet,
 Wholeheartedly, I'll savor,
Every morsel of viscous flavor.

O’ please harbor sweet regret,
You're mine, juicy little pet.
Awaiting artesian course,
Ichor tastes divine ala remorse