Weaver

Weaver of pain
A heart collector
Spoken in riddles. 
The voice a sweet honeyed chime
A tryst flexitime.
Two spreads, three spreads
A trifecta after a time 
Poke it stick it 
Stick your vibration in it.
The fox hides
Secret affections
Not to escape detection.
Weaving deceptions.
Collector of hearts 
Departs 

©2015 DLHouseholder 

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