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...