Spindle silk strands
An imbued gift
woven to perfection
Invisible
to a certain slant of light
Erotic tales
laced in spiral threading
Wait
He won’t notice at first
until he’s tangled in your hard work
Knit knots
Nibble for taste
and seasoning
Bat your eight eyes
wink four
Say that you love him
Devour him whole
Repeat
Cadence Collective: Long Beach Poets 