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.