The saga of Veronica.. Chapter three-five..
The saga of Veronica- part three- Mistress love… Mistress love was in her eyes, mistress love was in her voice. We waltzed near the Spanish sea and she held me tightly. He knew… Continue reading
The saga of Veronica- part three- Mistress love… Mistress love was in her eyes, mistress love was in her voice. We waltzed near the Spanish sea and she held me tightly. He knew… Continue reading
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… Continue reading
I am waiting for you.. Once we were brave, we stripped bare and we showed real face. I sang to you. “I am waiting for you my dearest love. I remember you… Continue reading
Faded into you.. To and fro the fool shall wander. Once hopeful man wanted a sweet gal and a perfect life. Now he loved the Jazz clubs and the songs. He had… Continue reading
I had a immortal love once… I told the whiskey glass. The worst sin done, is something we wanted to do and we didn’t do. Most of us learn too late. Words can… Continue reading
We are born to live… The Monterey dark poet loved the street artist. Male or female, who can create with their hands. Everlasting beautiful artwork, beautiful things for the world to observe. He… Continue reading