Sunday, June 24, 2012

Falling in Love

Cupid stupid cupped his face,
Limpid eye lucid, he stooped lower than base;
Heart under threat, the hidden disclosed, body shivers.
Above and beneath I'm a hearth, give me rivers.

Mind benumbed will soon succumb as I'm weakened.
Stupid cupid's armed, his efforts summed, his pulse quickened;
Aiming the arrow, maiming the marrow - my soul
Is obtaining a harrow (I am taming a sparrow). Oh foul!!!

But, meeting confidence by coincidence I smile.
A few designed incidents to share sentiments and merge style. We now stroll with staves, roll in groves Confused, cooing like doves, falling in love...

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