Cupid Is A SadistA Poem by Krista HarrisLove is in the air!Or is that just swine flu? When cynics fall in love.... If anyone asks, it's just the flu. :-)From what I've seen and known about him Cupid must be A Sadist! The young boy taking a magnifying glass to small insects The same one who throws rocks at new cars as they drive by. That little b*****d has done me in again!
I may be wrong though. It might be time for optimism For love could very well save me if it doesn't drive me mad first
I hate the most, these long, drawn out moments Of waiting and wondering If anything will become of it If my dreams of he and I are only that Either way, I can take flight now from a banal existence But when I touch down, will you be there?
I'll see you soon again We'll talk and laugh about Everything! Or nothing at all. I just hope this time that the joke's not on me. © 2009 Krista HarrisFeatured Review
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