Cupid’s Reach

love strikes

Cupid’s Reach

she felt a daze hit the core of her imagination 

the smell of juniper, lemon and dandelion 

blended across her olfactory skyline

the drunk of nature captured her bosom 

idyllic muses crossed the mind’s antipode

her new consciousness delighted and frightened

a potpourri of feelings, sensations and sights,

kept her toes free & unbalanced.

what was going on? she queried herself.

Cupid’s reach stood in the midst of her womanhood. 

Reviews

[Alfred Kukitz]

A huge illusion when reality is a steady diet.

[jacob erin-cilberto]

cleverly romantic....that first time we feel love and just don't know what hit us.