Gently stepping into cloud nine
With marshmallows sleepers
Nice and gentle feeling
Looking with sweet eyes
Cupid’s butterfly swing.
But
He already threw his arrow
Landing the opposite way
Where its spot is already occupied.
Pain steps in, to puzzle the game
Distorting the sweet dream
Indecision risks the emotion to fly away
To a different target.
Courage and love
Could only reroute the
Straight Cupid’s Arrow.
___JeG
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