Arrows of Love
I’ve been shot by Cupid;
he used a yellow arrow.
We’ve been best friends
ever since I got your name wrong--
if magic wasn’t involved,
you’d probably resent me
for calling you Jamie.
But, instead,
I tell you secrets no one else knows
and am strengthened by
your hugs and encouragement.
I’ve been shot by Cupid;
he used a pink arrow.
We’ve been sisters your whole life,
but that doesn’t mean
we’ve always been close.
Our relationship took time to develop,
but now
we have inside jokes
and share heartaches, hopes, and,
sometimes, companionable silences.
I’ve been shot by Cupid;
he used a red arrow.
We’ve been helplessly in love
ever since we chose each other.
We didn’t need the god of love
to give us permission,
but knowing
he shipped us enough to use
a magical arrow for added measure
helps me fall a little more
in love with you.
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