Cupid

Please, remind me
Her glow like fresh ember

Try to remember
Met her in November

Do draw your bow
My boat you row

Let your arrow
Pierce my marrow

Bleed my heart bleed
Till my soul heed

Symphony of your love
And soar like a dove

Flap my wing
To Melody of your wind

Lift me with your song
Sweet song of your gong

Embrace my being
Erase my misery
With your mystery
And empty my old spirit
Deep, deep
Into your new spirit






Poetry by chuma okafor
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Written on 2020-06-02 at 15:49

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