“Cupid’s Day”

Arrows slung
Punctured, stung
Angel archer baby scores

Fools in love
Feelings from above
Gifted by The Pyramid’s Eye

Hands were held
Bodies were felt
Energy intermingled

They look into each other’s eyes
Light sparkles and smiles
Run wild across faces lit up

On Mother Earth they celebrate the angel archer baby’s scores that make the world as close as it can be to his Father’s Heaven one special day a year

But have no fear, like an American nineteen-hundred and ninety’s t-shirt brand, they understand, all days here all boil down to The Divine reason we celebrate…
Cupid’s Day 💘