a seizure seized her

Adventures in the future past
are too sweet to dream of
we'll see each other
next life round
That's how I like to make it sound
Less like hell and more profound.
But still I hope to wish you into sight
we could begin before tonight,
but then what if I wished too well
you turn up, and "Hi!" (She's there as well
Attached, no doubt, to you by surgical procedure
With her trademark curls and vocals like a seizure)
"Sweetheart, she says, "Please don't mind me,
an hour later: the boardwalk, the Liffey:
"She just got¦carried away
I guess it's a pretty windy day