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Nov 2015 Ann M Johnson

Mike Hauser

What did you think the first time you met me
Did you think the same I thought of you
That you could hold me in your arms forever
And in you all my dreams have come true

What did you think when we first held hands
Like me did you feel the tingle run your spine
Did you think you never wanted to let go
Was that when it was love you realized

What did you think on that first kiss
Like me did you think our lips fit perfectly
And did you want that kiss to last forever
Forever indefinitely

What did you think when I got down on one knee
And asked you please to be my loving wife
Did you think like me that yes it was meant to be
Forever till the end of time

Nov 2015 Ann M Johnson

After Dinner Silence (repost)

Nov 2015 Ann M Johnson

Mike Hauser

After Dinner Silence (repost)

Take the leaf from out the table
The guests have all gone home
Just you and me if we are able
Once again to be alone

The emptiness that's in the silence
Grabs a hold our hearts
Wasn't it love we once relied on
Before alone came to play its part

Place the extra silverware after it's polished
Back inside the bottom drawer
We won't be needing it at all
For at least another year or more

The leftovers that we are left with
Is in not having much to say
About our missing wants and needs
With loneliness being the cutting blade

Make sure to put up all the chairs
Leaving an extra one behind
A seat where silence can sit and stare
At these lost and lonely lives

Nov 2015 Ann M Johnson

GRATITUDE !!

Nov 2015 Ann M Johnson

anu

GRATITUDE !!

A Year ago, in the same date
As A Stranger I entered this beautiful Garden Hp
A Beautiful flower (Elsa) drags me with her pure heart
Wise words (from wolf, Sir Poet,Jack, etc.) kept me to know the life’s secret
Sweet buds (Smiriti, Aarvie,) enjoys me with their great writes
Love Birds (Brandon &jane;) echoes me their beautiful rhythms
My Beautiful Bros (ryn, Joe, pradip,spt, Mufiq) supports me and admires with their strong writes
My Sweet sisters (Donna, pax, nimah, Vicki) fills my heart with their pure poems
All my new friends (Eddie, patty, gray l, tropica, wepping willow, Mysterious , Jimmy, its gona make sense, packin heat ,Poetry journal,Dark n beautiful, Wilson, Rose, James, Margaux, Asim, etc) gave me beautiful space and spirits..

Being a part of this beautiful family, felt proud and happy. I take this day to thank all my family who supports me and hears me. My sincere thanks to all.(might missed someone. Thanks to them too.)
I miss many beutiful poets especially my aka (elsa)..
Sorry missed some important members who constantly support me
(Ignetious Hosina,Gutham,HB,Thomas A Robinson)

Nov 2015 Ann M Johnson

pointless.

Nov 2015 Ann M Johnson

yass min

pointless.

i'm not good enouph
i don't have the right words
i keep writing these stuff
to creat my own world

#depressing #sad #life

Nov 2015 Ann M Johnson

Prayers are welcomed

Nov 2015 Ann M Johnson

IcySky

Prayers are welcomed

My mom is in the hospital, they're keeping her over night.... She had a small stroke... And to make it worse today's her birthday. Prayers are appreciated. Thank you!

#mom #prayers-are-welcomed

Nov 2015 Ann M Johnson

Me more, NO me most......

Nov 2015 Ann M Johnson

brandon nagley

Me more, NO me most......

i.

Detained, I am not
Enslaved in chain's;
I've broken those long ago;
Twas I was loosed,
By mine Earl Jane.
Mine Zion
Mine nirvana
From God.

ii.

Abandon her I shan't
She's the aye, in wholesome array;
Filipino by morn', winged one born,
Atop her green mountain view way.
Her baguette flake's falleth from her spanned plumule shadowy shade: whilst I kiss her feet, mine joyous tear's cleaneth her toe's, whilst on mine knee's, she smileth at me, whilst I sayest " I loveth thee more" she argue's back its her most.

©Brandon Nagley
©Lonesome poets poetry
©Earl Jane Nagley dedication ( filipino rose)

Aye is arcahic for yes... Nirvana means paradise.., Zion is holy hill in Jerusalem though also a thing holy to do with god as I used it as shes a Holy being to me,, an Angel...
Shan't means shall not,.
Plumule has to do with wings.. Parts of the feathers,,

#lovers #forever #king #soulmates #queen #hari #reyna #earl-jane-nagley #me-more #her-most