With Cupid's help
I wish I could see
That sweet face of yours
again
That would be heaven
Miserable me
How can I prove my true
love?
What is enough then?
To interest you
I figure there must be a
way
So what can I do?
I will bust my gut
An arrow straight to the
heart
Go on love me now
Romantic to the core...
ReplyDeleteHope your lady love appreciates you.
Old Egg, young at heart. You played this wordle list well.
I started writing one verse a week here, but then ended up writing a story verse too, so now I write a non-story and a continuation of my fantasy. Both links are in the reply section of the Sunday Whirl because Mr. Linky confused me this week. I'll give you my non-story verse link here:
http://julesgemsandstuff.blogspot.com/2013/02/sw94-judgement.html
Welcome to the Sunday Whirl!
Where would we be without cupid?
ReplyDeleteI usually use the wordle words in a poem. Whatever topic the words move me towards. I like your wordle.
ReplyDeleteAggressive suitor huh???stalker status at the end...:-)
ReplyDelete:) brought smiles..
ReplyDeleteLove is always a good topic. Your poem is direct and immediate,
ReplyDeleteElizabeth
http://soulsmusic.wordpress.com/2013/02/03/rewritten-blues/
Aw, heartbreaking. Hope love comes. :)
ReplyDeleteFrom and to the heart also..little words as strong as arrow flints when fired together..
ReplyDeleteI blame it on the little guy with the arrow, he gets you every time. Nice one, Old Egg.
ReplyDeletePamela
Perfect time of year to be thinking of love. It happens to the best of us, often when we least expect.
ReplyDeleteThey always say love comes when you least expect or want it! :)
ReplyDeleteYou can't teach an Old Egg new tricks, but an Old Egg can teach me a thing or two. Thanks.
ReplyDeleteGood write!!
ReplyDeleteYour first stanza brought someone to mind. ha! Then I realized, I have my true love with me every day. Thanks for the write. It's a good one.
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