The Promise, a Vow Broken
The Promise, A Vow Broken
Let me take you to the edge of heaven
a week we have the lucky number seven
Each day shall pass love wrapped time
every moment, every minute so sublime
Nights will see our lusts celebrated
only for you was I gifted and created
That gift is only the purest of Love
beautiful as a snow white turtle dove
Before each dawn ends every lovefest
we shall forever forget all the rest
Each memory will be eternally given
in sexual madness we both be driven
Madness others only beg to ever get
soaked in love we shall never regret
This is my romantic promise to you
we together, so deeply locked as two!
R.J. Lindley
jan, 09, 1975
note: A poem , a vow I made so long ago.
Only broken by the hate birthed from her drug addiction
a year later. Even then I carried the torch for a few
more years but finally saw that my life must be lived.
I then , only then broke that youthful vow.. Sometimes
life just suxs and then we must go on...
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