By Tryphena Louise Williams (c) 2011
Cupid drew back, the strings of his bow
A lover’s arrow poised, ready to go
Love's sweet arrow, sailed far and wide
For only true love, would it find
Both lovers, of a golden heart
Cupid's arrow of love, left its mark
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