Come What May Poem by Mark Trajano

Come whatever may to thee fair hearth
that love strikes with incredible speed
unhesitant to make stone hearts bleed.

I've no choice but to accept thy 'gift, '
blessings or poisons they may shift,
I pray for thee fair heart be shielded.

I seek not to feel pain once again
but Cupid's arrow sharper than tongues
pierceth through sanity- yes it can.

Hiding from his sight wishing to reach
the fabled garden in every man's preach
without taking a fatal shot.

You make me choose a path like a fool
cowering from such choices I run,
avoiding cold rains and heat oft Sun.

All I want is to stay in her arms
basking in the joy and blissful charms-
this dream I pray to come true.

Come whatever may to thee fair hearth
that love strikes when eyes are closeth
but hearts are open to all like breath.