Mr Cupid
Mr. Cupid
Mr. Cupid take a shot.
Love is something I have not.
Bend you bow, aim for the heart.
Ignite the flame that needs to start.
Mr. Cupid search the street.
Find a suitable match to meet.
He should be aged, like good wine,
in the mirror of his mind, my heart to find.
Mr. Cupid soar through the air,
and when you find him, shoot straight clear.
Arc the bow toward his head.
By a heavenly thought let him be led.
1/8/17
Love Is In The Air Tonight - Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Nayda Ivette Negron
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