Love Forgive Me

Aphrodite you
Bitch. I’ve always known
You were hateful but
This is spiteful. I

Didn’t ask for your son to shoot
Me. His arrow making a kebob
Out of my heart. Making me a

Meal for another
Person to inhale
At their will or worse
At my own. I knew

Love was blind, but you’re plucking out
My eyeballs not giving me a choice
On this and I probably can’t

Stop you from taking
My time. Maybe I
Shouldn’t be cursing
You out but I feel

Like you left me without a chance
At winning this delicate game that
I’ve become like Psyche victim

Of your wraith. Only
To feel a longing
For a touch never
Know, felt, or received.

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