Twelve months have
passed and it's that time I fear
when love from his
hand comes around each year
Cupid! Cupid!
though very smart
I wont let you get
to my heart
There's absolutely
nothing I could do
Cupid's been
keeping an eye on me too
He was being nice,
made me feel queer
My blood turns to
ice whenever he's near
Get him! Get him!
it's all his fault
he started this
love bug assault
He had it out for
me this much I knew
Get him, catch him,
pluck his wings one and two
Looking so smug
with that smile on your face
Gave me the bug
that quickened my heart's pace
Love me! Love me!
Please wont you stay
See what his poison
makes me say
Clouding my
judgment, sight is all hazy
love me, I beg,
before go crazy
After a week of
being together
our future looks
bleak I could do beter
Get out! Get out!
you have to go
Thought it was love
what did I know
Cupid's arrow shot
me right in the heart
get out, it wore
off, it's time you depart
Copyright ©
2015 by Patrick B Vince
Staccato
Poem
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