Veronica

Eyes how they oft' twinkle.., Rich yet centered abroad, With open arms, A welcoming love embrace., Footsteps of haunting voices.., Still from my past, Reflective at times., Hence, longing to retrace, Yet we oft' walk along hand in hand ? Toward our incoming boardwalk pier, Still I know a few people that will make you disappear ! A clever wink., We all learn in life, One gets more with sugar then you do with salt ? With long fallen hair that can make quite a whirl., What a top model type of girl, You only get one chance by which to make a good first impression, There is the welcoming hand that will extend the greeting, Both syling and profiling., Mr. Costello's 80's version did it some justice ! veronica, Lips that were softened moist to the touch, With a warm smile, A thought in which should love you so very much ! I shed a tear to numb the pain, Just not having you in my arms is driving me insane ! In our twentieth century world in quite a rush ! As we both mentor let us frolic together ! The years will slowly pass, Still we have every bit of reason by which to grasp.., A tender word spoken in the dark, Has now with patience, Slowly has been brought into the light Yet Veronica intends to keep on putting up a good fight ! Through a brightened twintle in her delicate eyes, When I look in I can see my distant future, A future both filled with solace and peace.., With many wonderful memories, A hidden plight of captivated fancy.., Gone are all of the days when Sid met Nancy/ Yet you had struck a tender yet vital chord, Through the pains of silence of the beconing night, This shall send out a surprisningly vivid fright Perhaps we captured reflective thought's of yesterday / As we had to frolic in the mere ambiance of our love, An aura of a sparkling rainbow yet a bit transparent., There are many that seek this truth out of a garbage can.., Try to lean on one another for moral inner stregnth, The mere embodiment of laughter ! A speck of dust that will only appear for a very short period of time, The fond remembrance of a gentle father leaving, A few delicate things that one can't put on a trophy desk, There is a true friend with whom you can depend/ For one to give away love so free., You had struck a tender chord.., We can't escape the way we may feel Perhaps another love embrace shall seal the deal ?