The saga of dear Veronica- part one

The saga of Veronica- part one

She torments my mind and she swim in my dreams. She loved the white English roses and the Spring wildflowers. She laughed at my poetry and I love her morning songs. I adore her morning voices with hot coffee and her 6am smile.

I adore her when she flouts her hips and she dances with the sea. Beautiful Veronica make sleeping man awake and always can make me smile. She flouts her bare shoulders and the sun-kissed  her bare legs. Allowing my tire eyes to see the beauty of her.

I whispered to her. Please stay with me my sweet love till we can’t love no-more. Let’s us find tropical place, good drink and no-place to be. You are my miracle, my wonder. I adore following you to the ancients cities, art museums and the highest mountain peaks. Please talk to me. Love words or not. I need your heavenly eyes upon my face to make me feel. I am okay.

She smiled and she took me to the sea. We dance to the song of the ocean, that takes us to our utopia of love grasp.

Coyote