The saga of Veronica part one.

October poetry number two.

The saga of Veronica

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

Author's Note

Thank you for reading.

Reviews

[Lydia Shutter]

Ultra romantic description of the woman you love. I can see her smiling over a cup of coffee early in the morning and then dancing on the shoreline, wildflowers in her hair. When you find someone like this, you want to follow them anywhere and everywhere. I always enjoy your romantic writes, John. Lydi**

[Coyote Poetry]

Thank you dear Lydia. With old age upon me. We need kind people near.

[Julie McCarthy (juliesp..]

Omg wow so beautiful I loved your words and also the clip of beauty you matched it up with thanks I love this so much your words evoke so much I especially loved how she swims in your dreams beautiful!!!

[Coyote Poetry]

Thank you dear Julie. We need people to swim in our dreams.

[Julie McCarthy (juliespenhere)]

Yes what a great idea
I sometimes have flying through the air dreams over trees
I think Simon snd Garfunkel did a song like that