Promised Love's, Unopened Door. Poem by Michael Gale

Promised Love's, Unopened Door.



Forever more, my tortured heart, feelings blue and true...May when ever love does follow, regroup thine feelings due.Regret and sorrow hurt my feelings, after ye scream and yell...A hatred's wrath is so steaming, as demeaning and sent to hell.How can i love thee fleeing? ...How may i ever tell? Mine heart for thee is ever beating...Beating to break and over swell.My love for thee is often debating...Debating on how degrading, how degrading thy heart be filled with heated hate.When made up af't passionate lovemaking...Spread so heated, up so late.
A love so healthy and more careless, Which does make thy heart well
sore...All this storm of angered, vantaged, All more love, forever more...
Lets no longer add the vantage, ever more to cease and score.Lets
light our heart's fired light, Fired long and ever sore.We loved each other down the aisle...Promised love's unmatched denile, Forever more at each other's love opened door. 02-14-2006'.

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Michael Gale

Michael Gale

Chicago Illinois/Oklahoma City.
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