The Day I Die In Vane ( Part 1 )

I could be a goodhearted and

successful husband lover

friend to be, even dreamers

in the bunch will survived

of lifetime and lifestyle, I

was doing laundry, a cleaning

up the kitchen living room

and other rooms too, I kiss

my wife's lips as tender and moist

but it taste like strawberry

lime, I cooked up the food

handily, I poured hot water

in the wide tray for my cute

wife of mine, she can soak

her feet, her adorable naked

feet with viper rub all over

and over, she put up her feet

straight perfectly, I put down

the towel, she put hers down

there like so, I rubbed her

feet with a single towel, nice

and dry, I squeezed the deep

lotion on her enchanted and

lovable feet, she smile so

suddenly and kind

and warmth, he put

the tray to the neat

and old fashion kitchen him

self before, until then. I

sit down with my delicious

and scrumptious wife I fell

in love forever and ever

Written by

Michael James Brindley

5-1-16