Happy VD

Here's a little poem I wrote a few years ago.

Cupid

Although he may be naked

This little imp with wings

Always keeps his knee up

So you won’t see his thing

With his trusty bow and arrow

He’s ready to attack

And turn an unsuspecting woman

Into a raging nymphomaniac

So if you’d like to celebrate

A Happy Valentine’s Day

Put on some romantic music

And a skimpy negligee

And when you’re passion is heating up

And your vision blurred by lust

Remember poor old Cupid

And give him some for us!