An arrow loosed by Eros’ hand,

It found my heart at your command.

No shield nor time could turn its flight,

For love was born in golden light.

Not all arrows wound the same,

Some bring fire, some bring pain.

Eros aimed with steady hand—

Now I am yours, at love’s command.

Eros dipped his quill in light,

Wrote our names in stars so bright.

Each whispered word, each lover’s sigh,

A verse that never says goodbye.

Eros whispers, soft and true,

A love so wild, yet ever new.

With every touch, with every sigh,

We dance beneath the endless sky

Eros sent a golden thread,

To weave the dreams within my head.

Now every thought returns to you,

A love so deep, so pure, so true.

Eros plays a wicked game,

A spark, a touch, a whispered name.

A heart once still now beats anew,

Forever bound—my soul to you.

Eros rides upon the breeze,

Sings of love in rustling trees.

With every glance, with every kiss,

He binds our souls in endless bliss.