Cupids Sin
CUPID’S SIN
gown of midnight blue
twinkling stars regale her neck
her hair ~ a cocoa moon
her red-lip kisses ~
cupid’s arrows hit bullseye
man’s collar askew
and spectacles piqued ~
his magnifying glasses
tremble at her form
married man’s weak pulse
she smiles like a shooting star
his knees venerate
forgotten promise
price of Cupid’s escapade?
paid with wedding ring
12/13/2017
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