Cupid, Pulls Back the Bow
I went in search of a
Valentine, that could tell her how
I wanted her to be only mine. There
were only a few that came close to my
need, for one so perfect, for love indeed.
As moments pass and quickly goes time,
I had still not found a fitting Valentine.
Then came to me another thought,
perhaps a card was needed not.
So I sat down and jotted some
lines, that I could use for my
Valentine. My words were
poor and the effort tart,
to tell this Beauty all
in my heart. Cupid
must have been
near that day,
his arrow
hit its
mark
you
see
FOR FROM THAT DAY, SHE STAYED WITH ME.
1/2/17
Copyright © Dan Cwiak | Year Posted 2017
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