A heart attack to be remembered in celebration of Valentine's Day
|I caught me Cupid
Don’t ask me how
well , O.k.
A pinch of desire
A heart on fire
And Cupid’s arrow waylaid.
I pricked him
When he wanted it back,
Not giving him any slack.
Teach him to get what he gives.
Cupid flutters about and relives
The moment I cannot forgive.
You see, Cupid stuck an arrow in me
At the same time of his tragedy.
I’m in love with a flighty diapered fantasy.
We give each other no rest,
Slinging arrows at each other’s breast,
Our hearts beat faster with each breath.
There is a never ending supply.
Love has become a matter of do or die.
Ooops. We both struck you as you looked passing by.
21 one gun salute (and line'd poem) in honor of The Bard's Hall February prompt. write a one star slam Cupid, poem