In response to The Daily Post’s writing prompt: “Cupid’s Arrow.”
From the heart of and the heart of thee,
is this verse so prompt , importune and free,
that this heart that is really thee , should make love so free,
as to let it flee so lightly from thee,
and float in inactions melee in the Abyss;
’twas Valentine’s on the Fourteenth , I would have loved to be with thee,
had thine not been so wee , as to make your sexting fingers shrink
as they point at me!