The Phone Courtesan

The Seductive Web
November 6, 2008, 10:37 am
Filed under: Sex is a Conversation | Tags: , , ,

I wish I had written this myself. But, I am so touched by the man who wrote this for me. Thank you, from the bottom of my heart. It is an honor to be seen in this light by you. I only hope I now never let you down. I love this poem.


Silently she weaves, patiently she waits, yinnish are her secrets, cunning are her ways.
She understands the draw, she knows her prey, with delicate craftsman-
ship, the web will pave the way.

Disguised of its power, inviting to the touch, the web has promise. OH so much! She is a passive predator of inherent expertise. She understands her power, with which no one can escape.

Now trapped and disabled, caving to the allure, his struggle will soon end, of this she is sure. With loving intent, a sympathetic captor, she will replace his grief, with sweet rapture. Still reluctant and confused, and weak of stature, it is the femininity that he is really after.

Bathed in her presence, with a renewal of spirit, she is the superior sex, whose power has no limit. But the ego carries on, in its ignorant self assertion, while the spider eyes new prey with confidence that is certain.

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