No Stupid Cupid

No Stupid Cupid

I’m a contract thriller

A one-shot love-maker

My arrows dipped in passion

Never fail to thrill her

But heed my warning

Love chains once frozen

For all morns will be dawning

She’ll be for ere chosen

Her stunning love aura

Overshadows shy Venus

Yet time’s grim reaper

Ruthlessly marches

This shape-shifting queen

Fades fast to grey

Once bustily radiant,

She speeds down life’s gradient

I may be called Cupid

But it’s thee that is stupid

My arrow was keen

Firing straight at the heart

Right now, she’s a dream

Yet youth’s vision is fleeting

Be sure of at who I am shooting