The Magic web..

A Magic web
she weaved by night
squinting eyes
by candle light
she spun her heart
from out her hand
wrapped up in rapture
from the land
she wove the colors
bold and bright
within the gaze
of her tender sight
interlacing love
with moistened lips
hanging from
the threaded stips
passions swaying
to and fro
and with the weft
she motioned slow
casting a shadow
from her web
that streaked
across her silken bed
a tapastry
of magic lights
glistening wide
on a loom of dreams...