Cupid On Wings Poem by Eden Trinidad

What's wrong with me?
Why I am feeling blue
as you depart in a catwalk
At an unholy hour.
I whispered, "I love you"
I gasp, "What is it that I just uttered? "
I love him? Oh, I love him!
How could it be? Cupid on Wings
Beneath my heart.
Reminiscing the way he carried
and lifted me above his head
I am not heavy that's all he said.
He put me on his lap
And then he said, "I am funny,
Such a small creature,
Everything small" in me,
But not the world that separate me
To you who make my world go round every day.

Revised on January 31,2019