A Cupid's Arrow Effect
Cupid released his arrow
Oh to my heart it burrow
A small dent it did draw
Thus, heartbeat tremble not narrow
I look to him by the sides
My blushing face, I wanna hide
Lips smiling so lovely wide
Steadying even my feet so as not to slide
Catching my breath to speak
Unwavering not to run and hick
Words to utter, I carefully pick
Appearing firm not to be weak
It seems like the first time
This I know doesn't happen anytime
Hearing the wind of chimes
Praying now and then not whine
by: olive_eloi
9:24pm
01/02/2014
Copyright © Olive Eloisa Guillermo - Fraser | Year Posted 2014
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