Rumination amidst solitude

No Arrows for Me

Published by purplepinkbliss under on 4:28 AM

I hold in my heart a bevy

Of people so lovely

And there a few paved forever.

Some of them have a shrine,

Some rapt in it for a lifetime,

Then a few others who have left

Making me whine, sigh and smile.

Then a few arrows of Cupid

Have marked wonderful beginnings

Blossomed into fruits I relish

Then there were arrows showered

Just to leave painful scars

Yet deepen my being in a good way.

I have had my share and I guess

My heart has knows enough of

The arrows! Cupid, I beckon you

To cast lasting arrows on those

Yet to know love,

For I cannot bear another pierce

And let sweet time fathom the outcome.