Here I am stuck in the web. How did I get here
I cannot move my head or my heart
Each minute the arrival of the the spider grows near
Holding my breath waiting for the vibrations to start.
My mouth is full of silver web, my eyes are fastened shut
I dare not struggle I cannot fight
I am so tired I feel so lost all my safety lines are cut
Lost, so lost am I stitched up I can’t take flight.
The web is bouncing, the spider is huge and it grows near
I see her reflective eyes searching for me
She is on top of me now her jaws clamp me, the poison sears
Suddenly an alarm bell rings , I open my eyes Thank God I am free.
Sweat soaked hair tangled tousled in the bed clothes
I was dreaming I was caught in fantasy
Something catches my eye and my anxiety grows
There is a spider on my pillow eyeing me!
willowdot21 
Feb 03, 2014 @ 00:21:05
There’s always a spider in our lives isn’t there ? Dramatic! 🙂
Feb 03, 2014 @ 07:24:50
Yes they are always watching from the corner of the room or under the bed. xxxxxx
Feb 03, 2014 @ 11:59:51
Sneaky buggers lol xoxoxo
Feb 03, 2014 @ 12:57:35
Oh! Yes they are () xxx
Feb 03, 2014 @ 09:51:30
Aargh, wow, Sweet Willow, night terrors, thank goodness we can wake up, and hopefully that real spider was just looking and not thinking of a midnight snack!! 🙂 hugs aplenty xPenx
Feb 03, 2014 @ 10:16:11
No just an itsy bitsy spider on the pillow.
Feb 03, 2014 @ 12:28:23
Thank you Deborah great post. Xx
Feb 05, 2014 @ 22:08:02
Very, very good Willow! I love it… 😀
Feb 05, 2014 @ 22:16:16
Glad you do!!