Dear Cupid

2 1 1
                                    

Dear Cupid,
your arrows found it's mark,
like a sniper you took aim
right through my heart
this pain is always welcome.

Dear Cupid,
for what I offer
is never enough
but I stand so glad
your arrows struck
through this heart of mine.

Dear Cupid,
through my journeys
upon this darkened world
your aim finds me
even when it should not.

Dear Cupid,
whatever is lovely
I pray it never ceases
my thoughts are clear
till this journey ends
© Adiela Michael Osiah.

Above the surface Where stories live. Discover now