When the moon shines overhead
With silver notes of longing
A siren’s call unto the heart
Enchant thee well this Cupid’s dart.

Take a pin and then anoint
With apple and with clove
And speak these words where no one hears,
To call to you your love:

“Silver pin in silver light
Cupid’s arrow, Diana’s might
Conquer darkness, pierce their heart
That we never be apart.”

Poppet sewn with lavender
Poppet sewn with rose
Pierced with Cupid’s arrow
And hidden from all view.

©2006

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