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Veronica
Once upon a somber eve, dark shadows
grew, where love once thrive, forever true.

A weary, depressed soul cried and embarked, his jaded heart torn apart.

Through realms of longing, he ventured far and wide, in search of the return of his beloved, cherished bride. Bleak, desolate landscapes, his weary footsteps led, yelling her name, tears staining his thread.

Within his restless mind, a tempest swirled, memories of her laughter, lost in a cruel world,
haunting his every step, tears drowning his
sorrow. Forcing his path onward, towards
a dismal tommorow.

A tragic tapestry, woven with love and despair, he painted verses, in her image so vivid and fair.

Fate's cruel hand held him in its relentless sway, yet hope's flame burned steadfast, day after day. In the depths of his soul, a fire blazed bright, igniting the yearning for Veronica's light.

Tempted by darkness, he embraced the sad, long journey, her fate unknown, with her love as his compass, he wandered and searched the hills alone.

In the tragedy of their love, torn apart,
he vowed to reclaim Veronica's lost heart.

Yea, my fair love

Veronica, our souls once entwine, I embarked on this quest, for your heart's divine, through realms of longing, I sought my only bliss, to conquer whatever lay between us in the shadowy, dim mist.

Across vast distances, I ventured, weary but bold, seeking the lost heart of my love, to savor, behold. In each step I took, her name on my lips, dreaming of the day we'd reunite, eclipsing the abyss.

Secretly, in my restless soul, a silent storm did rage, without her love, like a song bird, I felt trapped inside a cage. But hope burned eternal, fueled by love's sacred flame, guiding my path, as I whispered her beautiful, wonderful name.

A tragic tale, woven in dark threads of despair,
I again painted verses, proclaiming my true undying love and care.

In a soulfire, I sought her essence profound, to rediscover the place where our hearts were once bound.

The raven's call echoed, a somber plea, yet I yearned for her heart, determined to set it free. Through doubt and pain, I persevered with might, for Veronica's love, an eternal beacon of light.

Beyond the still of darkness, I embraced the silent unknown, with unwavering faith, I faced each dark trial crestfallen, alone.

In the depths of our love, now torn apart,
I vowed to reclaim her heart, to treasure and pleasure her, every single part.

And so, fate called, our paths intertwined,
Veronica, my love, your beauty is so divine.

In a quiet embrace, our souls found their rest, conversing in low whispers, love's truth soon manifest.

"Thorn,"

she spoke, her voice carresing me like a summer, gentle breeze, your undying devotion has put me at great ease. In your verses, I have discovered love's sweet art, together, forever, let us never again part.

Joyful tears rained from my eyes, I held her close, ahh.. oh, so sublime, promising to cherish her heart forever, every day through infinity and for all of time.

Veronica, my love, in your embrace I am whole, our love, rekindled, mending every fractured moment, restoring my tortured soul.

So, let us rejoice, two hearts now as one,
a testament to love, and the battles we've won.

In the realm of our dreams, forever we'll reside,

Thorn and Veronica,


Forever side by side.





© Charles Kemp