when cupid strikes
don’t pull
the arrow
out
too soon
let
the dust
of love
settle
around the room
perfumed
hair
neck
& breasts
arouse
the mind
turn
the music louder
pour
the wine
candle light
dancing on the walls
creating
a space
not between
though
the air is warm & light
breathing becomes
an exercise
of delight
touch
for a moment
for a moment
for a moment
more
touch
kiss
caress
with a little lust
and
lots of
passion
cupid struck once more
