If I were Cupid

If I were Cupid I would work in the bakery. Working in the night and going to bed early in the morning. That night I must make at least hundred hearts. Which one to whom, lets people sort it out. If I were Cupid I would work in the green house growing velvet roses all of them in red color. I would be out of business, because all flowers are shipped from far South. If I were Cupid I would move to South, dance flamingo and sing all year around. Copyright (c) Marie Neumann Pottsville, 2/11/2012