A butterfly flew in the air
Very lazy with a full gulp of
Honey sweet nectar
The butterfly was heading home
Until a shape mesmerized
Its attention
First a small hexagon
Which turned bigger, more sizes
With attached lines
It seemed like a
Delicious flower or rose
Calling the butterfly to it
Landing, the butterfly
Stood on the lines and couldn't budge
Horrified, it tried moving
The web seemed to be alive
As it wrapped itself around the
Butterfly whose heartbeat rose
Rapidly and vigorously
Then like a cocoon the butterfly
Was wrapped as the
Web waited to show its feast
To its spinnner