Drawn to the subject!

Open she does......

Her love caresses the shores

Of your heart.

Enveloping those who touch,

Lured to her love, nectar deep. 

She retracts, so close, too soon

Space to breathe:

Time to grow, she needs

Then she lets go

Her love banks broken, sun shines

He falls in love, her calling

Bright green, glowing, dining

A fly in a pitcher plant .....

Drowning......... she feeds.

Reviews

[jacob erin-cilberto]

this is my favorite piece from you, andrew...

she draws him in like a spider...but her venom is dangerous...she has built that poison up from past heartbreak and fear of being broken again...she is wary...she wants love, but needs space to feel safe.

j.

[andrew mitchell]

Well said jacob and thank you for your kind words and a top review!

[Valentine]

A fly in a pitcher plant. Very nice reference and write. Valentine

[Jane Taylor Hardy]

Ohhh a dark one! Reminds me of the spider hanging in its web I just saw on the porch! Nicely inked.

[andrew mitchell]

Thank you Jane. Like the spider to the fly, come into my parlour!

[....................]

I love the inhale/exhale or ebb/flow of this piece, Andrew... we do become wary after a heart break and tend to require both intense love and solitude... still, we can't help be a danger to those we lure in...nicely-done, my friend

[andrew mitchell]

Thank you so much thomas