Gospel Truth

This is a Rondine in pentameter Never say never my darling Betty. I think past sweet words have been a good start and know they’re ingress to a woman’s heart Would you like to rest on this soft settee, there is no danger its firm and steady. Gospel truth, in pantsuit you look so smart. Never say never. I saw you, dear, at Tavern Gramercy. In Effie Silk Dress you were piece of art, I could have torn your lucky date apart. The Maitre d' had your table ready Never say never.