Cupid's Feathered Dart
Sometimes it floats out,
touches like feathered dart
from hidden cupid,
deadly delicious poison
fatal to the heart,
and even if one wishes
to avoid potential pain,
they return to jungle paths,
now a willing victim.
Copyright © Jim Tidd | Year Posted 2015
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