poem
Cupid's Arrow Fair: requested by Humour
Enveloped by the cloak of night
The arrow's target sure,
Seeps the love soaked balm
Through slumber's slothful lair.
Awakened by the morn's still light
The sleeper unaware,
Has now clothed within himself
Cupid's Arrow Fair
Through time and eternity
No poet or prince prepares
A heart that's struck by love
By Cupid's arrow fair.
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