Cupid flew over my house last night,
That winged silhouette was you...
Your playful chuckle echoed in,
The dead of night.
Arrows harmonized,
Like a golden wind chime.
My rattling window was no match,
For that glorious sound.
Discreet you were not,
Overflown with passionate thoughts.
Perspiration trickles,
'Neath the glacial stars.
I crave a touch that is tender...
Stumbled upon,
A whirlwind of emotions,
A slave at their beckon call.
You mischievous maker!
It just had to be you.
Who else owns a potent,
So strong?
Who? 💘💘💘
(c) Monica St Hillaire, 2021.
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And did you drink that potent enticed? What happened?
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And did you drink that potent enticed? What happened?
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I did… I felt butterflies in my stomach…
That’s the reason for not being able to control my emotions .
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Love it! Sounds exciting! 😀
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I’m glad you enjoyed it… Thank you. 😊
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