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383 · Jun 2015
Radiating pains
brandon nagley Jun 2015
In that cut slice moment
To mine wrists
As she said
(I can't do this)

Mine heart
Cracked
As glass
To a lonesome mirror

For tis I
Did nothing wrong
But show mine own amour'

Pain radiates to mine brain
The blood of these veins
Gashes the floor!!!!
brandon nagley May 2015
They want to take me,
They want to maketh me be what they want me to be!!!
They want to break me,
Shake me down, floor to ground, where mine blood boils to a freeze!!!

Medication wilt not soothe,
Ridiculers smile for a **** to get thine fill of empty sensations lost pools!!!

They want a capture,
I'm left in thine rain,
Tempering pains, lord oh lord or where is thy rapture?

They want to use me,
Showeth me off,
Abuse me,
Thou sick personal hero!!!

Thy dollar amounts to nothing!!!

Thy thoughts are made up of everything,
Yet no plurals!!!!

Leteth me escape in peace thou no gooders,
You petters of soft emotional beings!!!!!
383 · May 2015
encounter of loves first
brandon nagley May 2015
Victorians old age queen,
Where art thou to come and greet me?
To extrarestrial high!!!

Where her tounges forensic,
With me thy love we shall dine!!!!!

Soo fine are your heavied lids!!!

Your skin painted on so fluorescent,
Heaven draweth near to your angelic trim!!

Make me feel child once again lover where I have no more cares of worries,
Just romances novel stories to make me anew!!

Thine missing puzzle,
Thine clue I've sought so long....

You fit Soo neatly to me mine friend,
Your smell to be thine gardenias,
Mine own to be its end....

Parylize me extend!!!

Thine eyes do I daily seek,
Where nothing goes weak between our child laugh and words...

To be alive once again Soo long after sleep!!

Thy queens kiss to abrupt me to die for ones approbation,
To predilection for years,

For weeks!!!!
brandon nagley Jul 2015
Day by day
I feeleth less decay
Because of mine love
Because mi amour',

Night by night
Mine heart only enlarges
Im madly for her
Her love to me is priceless

Second by second
Hour by hour
Mine amare for her groweth
As if a budding flower.....

Year after year I waited for mine queen
Past life lovers, meeting once again.
And she feeleth as the beast, though I'm really that beast...
She is the beauty, the reina of mine angelic feast...

And as she goes through tough times
I shalt be her sweet,
When she muddies her toe's in mistakes
I shalt wipeth with oil and myrrh upon her feet....

And on her forehead I shalt kiss her
And leave mine saliva peck,
Mine love to be left as traces
From mine kisses upon her neck....

And when the evil creepeth in her life
I shalt taketh her Downfall's and maketh her mine wife,
In dying days and living and good bad and right
I shalt maketh her anew, and maketh her wings taketh flight....

I shalt mail her heartfelt word's
By mine poetic hand,
They shalt arrive at her door
By speedfast demand....

And when she read's mine soul on paper
She shalt knoweth how I feel,
For this I've been waiting for her
I shalt maketh all of her dream's real...


©Lonesome poet's poetry
©Brandon nagley
©Elsa Angelica dedication
brandon nagley Jul 2015
How god?
Why God?
How is it thou hast sent me an angelic being whom I don't even deserve?
How is it god, thou hast sent me one unknown to this earth?
How is it God? When I'm the monster, and she is a holy scepter scultped by thine own hands.......
How is it God, thou hath sent me one, a being of light when I'm the sinful one....
How is it father?
Because she deserves better than me!!!
Didst thou send her to the wrong one???
Why didst thou chooseth a peasant Greek?
Though I'm not complaining!!!!!!
I'm more than verily blessed...
I promise God to treat her,
As an angel with every last breathe !!!!

©Brandon nagley
©Lonesome poet's poetry
©Elsa Angelica dedication
382 · May 2015
locketh key to tounge
brandon nagley May 2015
Under her tounge lies a key,
And with that key floweth life_
It can speak wrong and right
And be a dagger to ones heart....
382 · Jul 2015
kaleidoscope dying
brandon nagley Jul 2015
Verily I wilt telleth thee this
The truth doesn't cometh
By looking into the kaleidoscope of life,
Truth cometh when thou knoweth that thou art about to die.....
Then we seeith the whole picture of thing's...
And knowing this truth
That God needeth me home soon
I shalt maketh every last second
A second of love....


©Brandon nagley
©Lonesome poet's poetry
brandon nagley Jun 2015
Any man canst treat his woman as a sleeze,
But canst thou treat her as a queen?
381 · Jul 2015
Poetic prophetics
brandon nagley Jul 2015
The ancient prophet's of the past
Wouldst be called
Poets of today....



©Brandon nagley
©,Lonesome  poet's poetry
381 · Jul 2015
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380 · May 2015
ativan nurturings
brandon nagley May 2015
Ativan hits me,
                          Panic leaves me,
As a lover to her train!!!

Ativan smooths me,
                                   Midday fantasy,
I float,
Float,
Float,
Float,

Carried away by its alleviation leisure!!!!
380 · Jul 2015
Amare going and going
brandon nagley Jul 2015
In true amour
We never giveth up,
We keep trying
And trying
And trying
And trying,

Even if we canst haveth the one we want......
We shalt continue to showeth the globe,
Ourn amare for that other lover,
Even if at times it may hurt us
Not having them,
We keepeth on going......
That's what love is...
380 · May 2015
lost city of gold
brandon nagley May 2015
You can see the lines mapped on the old tribesmen's face,
You can see his whole life by a tropical indigenous smile,
You can see all the love he's given through medicine, ritual, and spiritual implantations!!!
See the lines on his face go north and south,
Yet either way you map it,
You can see the lost city of gold lying beneathe his ancient pupils!
380 · Jun 2015
bright aura/dark pain
brandon nagley Jun 2015
His Aura,
Bright as the morning  sun
His hurt and lonesomeness
Black as the sky that surrounds the moon..
379 · Aug 2015
'Til death do we part
brandon nagley Aug 2015
The pastor saidst to me and mine wife
Til' death doth both of thee part;
So I took mine wife's hand
Her name is lonesomeness so thou knowest;
Down the aisleway we walked
Forever together
Til' death we do part....
As she always covereth mine
Lonesome heart...



©Brandon nagley
©Lonesome poet's poetry
Story of me and lonesomeness getting married lol mine life and fate I guess..
379 · Jul 2015
Cleared head/free mind
brandon nagley Jul 2015
Mine head is clearer now
I canst separate the have's and haveth not's
I shalt leaveth behind the nonsense
And forgiveth those who me they forgot...
I shalt explore new venture's
I shalt cometh across the snakes
And cut their heads by spiritual blades
I shalt not fade
As the sun blankets down
I shalt be pulled up by God's strings
Whilst the demons maketh frowns....
I shalt be who I am
No I'm not the best
But I shalt telleth thee this,
I'm not as all the rest
Some do already seeith that,
And for those who don't seeith,
I couldst careth less
I wilt overcome
Wherein the spirits run
A hopeless romantic tattoo to be written on mine chest....
I feeleth a peace now
It's overcome me quick
I shalt walk by feet with this message
( love not hate) so don't forget ...
I shalt voyage wherein the luminous art
I shalt transit all new faces
I shalt not stayeth in one spot now
I shalt be free
Dancing bare in vestige places!!!!!
378 · Jul 2015
They loseth all.....
brandon nagley Jul 2015
They taketh all for granted, they smile whilst they ****
On ****** they savor over, like hellion getting their Thrill's;
They hath to drink to numb, they hath to tune out by pill's
They've lost the truth meaning, of giving without seeking deal's.

They've thrown it all to the wind, aloft the heaven's they've come
Their fears and tears art heavy, wherein their cruor is succumb;
They drinketh of nothingness, they art their own chosen one's
Bombing another out of land difference, tanning to the sun.

Lover's of themselves, they seeketh to giveth none charity
They awake to the darkness, their in much disparity;
And whilst the moon cometh out, they howl like stray dog's
They seeketh only themselves, in reality they loseth all.


©Brandon nagley
©lonesome poet's poetry
378 · May 2015
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378 · Jun 2015
Greecian souls
brandon nagley Jun 2015
Waterfront oceanic plaza
Greecian shore taketh me in
Giveth me a smile
Taketh away mine sins
White ivory abode's
Poppies brighten the morning
European rose
Monk-shood
Wolfbane
Wraps around the hellinic bramble
Mine words are highly gambled
To the villager's upon
Shakespherian of dawn
For Greece kisses me sweetly
To their wine in younger bowls......

Greecian souls...
378 · Jun 2015
Flag of many
brandon nagley Jun 2015
I'm a Corinthian of greecian shore
I'm a Irishmen of potato poor
I'm a Frenchmen of all amour'
Whilst also
A English men
Pilgrim brought
A Cherokee
Of sage smoke moss
I'm a swiss bred
Of clearing waters
Yay
A Scottish men of castle dwellers..

Tis all are me
And yes
I'm all of them!!!

I am what I am..
378 · May 2015
gun it, run it...
brandon nagley May 2015
Early rise divisions, bell already plummets the human brain. Lights so bright, no more godly insight, the backs whipped!still stuck on the train...
Ready to leave all possessions behind, wanting to go forward!!!
How designed are ridiculers when its thy grabbed goods they follow? Alls relentless, childish feuders start wars as mice like creatures scurry the shallow!
Gone, gone, gone out of this sacrificial mindless hope!!!!
377 · May 2015
Opaline crossing over!
brandon nagley May 2015
I walked past the Opaline gateway,
And saw mine sister therein,
As let me remindeth thou,
She died at birth!!!
As I recognized her instinctively,

A mushy reunion!!!
brandon nagley Jun 2015
Whilst reality I seeketh
I still find hidden gestures
I seeketh just one phone call
A romance novel of letters!!!
Maby it wilt come
Maby never
Maby I seeketh to much
Just me
A romanced novel
Realist!!
376 · Jul 2015
Delete
376 · May 2015
no sinful pleasure
brandon nagley May 2015
Fidelity is strangely hard to come by amongst bandits and naysayers, does a dream seem a thousand years? And shall that thousand years last?  
Or abruptly halt to thy end!!!!
A muse is word of choice,
Backtalkers who have no voice show strength!!!
Boomerang spitters continue to be getters of pleasure of sin,
Art thou out? Or do you fit in?....
brandon nagley May 2015
Hello old friend, do I knoweth you?
(Friend) surely you do boy,
(,me) who art thou?
(Friend) I am your future afterlife self, and I tell you,
Seek love no more here on this earth,
For above you have one waiting

Silently......he gleams away.
376 · Jun 2015
Tilth abode...
brandon nagley Jun 2015
Spike me,
                To thy cross,
I'll taketh thine twinge,
               I'll taketh thy sin's of loss!!!
Tack me,
               For I'll take thy quills,
I'll spill mine crour,
               For thou shalt be sutured to ourn abode in hidden tilth!!!
376 · Jun 2015
Hott and heavy
brandon nagley Jun 2015
One day
When they maketh love once they meeteth,
Their excretion
Shalt fall like midnight deluge

Heavy and hott!!!!
376 · May 2015
burial tutorial
brandon nagley May 2015
Bury me naked oh gravedigger,
For I shall have a new body anyways!!!
375 · Jun 2015
Trash of earth
brandon nagley Jun 2015
Mine heart fluttering
Pivotal to all feeling
Mine scepter is beating
Like a drum of tribal momentous,
I crawl as a beast to belly
Tasting soot and ash
Mine aorta sliced in half
As a serial killer to mine trauma.........
Shalt one feeleth such anguish?
I relish the good times
Yet bad seem more good to me
Since I'm soo used to it
Yet,
I shalt not be broken
Mine catena's hath been hacksawed
For now freedom hath wrapped mine heavied head
Gratis instead.......
I shalt not be one to be left to the wind
As if I'm just its fatal breeze
Tis I'm me
And unearhtly shower of blessed beauty
Raining fiery hott
On old lit cities....  
Mine marvel plateau do I awaiteth....
Wherein I shalt be noticed
Not flicked aside
As the trash of the earth!!!!
Not for noone just wonderful masterpiece (:
375 · Aug 2015
Tear jar collection
brandon nagley Aug 2015
Mine tear's and heartbreak
Collected in crystalline jar's,;
Sent up to heaven, to be set in the star's.






©Brandon nagley
©Lonesome poet's poetry
brandon nagley Jun 2015
Death makes angels of us all and gives us wings where we had shoulders smooth as ravens claws
375 · Jun 2015
Just want real
brandon nagley Jun 2015
When wanting realness,
How long must one waiteth?
When trying to show one thy love daily,
How long until they see it in full spectrum?
Forever lingering in lonely patience...
Tis
Tis
Such lonesome patience!!!
375 · May 2015
Atonement...
brandon nagley May 2015
She said she wants to repent,
                                                    Yet her conscience is to stubborn!!!
375 · May 2015
downfall to her
brandon nagley May 2015
She giveth all to one man,
No,
A boy I mean!!
Such a stunning queen hidden between her bedroom walls,
Where photos are her gods,
And portrait is her fancy!!!
Yet that man called a boy isn't a man after all!!!!

Just a user of things good and true,
Just a slave to thine world,
In lost lovers stew!!!

Yet still she keeps on looking,
In dark and in light!
In day and in night,
Texting words,
Some spoken, some cried out loud,
Most unheard!!!!!

Yet covertly I see her fine exaltations,
I want to reach so much!!!!
374 · May 2015
light burneth low
brandon nagley May 2015
This candle burneth down low,
Who shall respark it for me eh?
Who shall make the wax drip,
HOTT,
Dripping from chest to soul!!!
373 · May 2015
dooms day/poetry
brandon nagley May 2015
What does thy own self call obedience? Is it ******* or lies that keep speechless minds to bathe of freckled crooks? Creaks to swim in, the weak will one day stand to win like fisherman of a billion steeled hooks. Catching bait, baiting the catch, locking the hatch to samsonite terrors. The fair's running fairly these days. Romanticism's plays to artist croche daperies.  Buttons snapping to fine appeals to ones fashionable accord. Pray on your knees, confess your displeasureable sins to the lord. For he, and only he can hear your dog likened crys, from fog like lights that explode into a million pieces. All the reaches to what god has to offer, a universal mix forever living, living dead is ever after! All disasters I see heading down mankinds tour, put on your flannels, your fake loves dismantled , screws from your beds will all hit the cracked wooden floors........ (Dooms day poetry) by me Brandon Cory nagley
373 · Jun 2015
Freakish naturality
brandon nagley Jun 2015
I feel other freaks around me
Hast turned me to a freak of nature,

Yet freaks are always so ugly to others
I find them stimulating to the senses!!!

I guess I'm just a freak!!!
373 · Jun 2015
Thirty minutes to long
brandon nagley Jun 2015
I feel a heart attack approaching

She Sayeth to me
She'd be gone for thirty minutes!!!

And thirty minutes goes a long way......

When thy heart needs its medication!!!
brandon nagley Jun 2015
Oh beau
Didst thou giveth thy queen thine hand in marriage?
Or still seeketh thy holy sanctimony?

Belittled her thou did,
Gaveth her vinegar for water
And canker for bliss

What didst thou miss?

Didn't get on hands and knees,
Thou art no king,
A frog from devils thorn!!!

Thou lusted other babes
Thou ****** the milk of saddened parade
And gleathed at paramount illness..

Unwilling nit!!!!

Thou made a beast of her,
Thyself canst sleep for sure
For thine eyes will be ravaged from worldly apparel...

Dog of carols!!!!

Her optimism thou hath made pessimistic,
Thy mouth was shut, not all gifted
As her yen thou hath made a clown!!!

Eagerly loud...

Thy papyrus is now unmanaged
Thou art a glutton of ****** malice,
For thou hath despised her crying sheeks!!!

Thy perception is immodestly bleached!!!

                                      BOGUS CASSANOVA!!!!
372 · May 2015
acceptation
brandon nagley May 2015
I've learned,
Either one will except thou or like thou!!
Thus one major problem,
I don't want to be liked nor excepted!!
I needeth love!!!!!!!!
brandon nagley Jul 2015
I guess
What feareth me the most
Is feeling like
Im the only one in this...
371 · Jun 2015
Obviously...
brandon nagley Jun 2015
Whilst the planet speaks of knowing love
Im sitteth here writing.....

One poem
Per every second
On every hour
In every week
For what the world thinks they know as love!!!

Now me,
I knoweth love!!!

Obvious
Ha
Yes!!

Obvious!!!
371 · May 2015
wake up time
brandon nagley May 2015
Wake up time/ by me..,,, Your statued liberty will collapse oh dire nation! For where is your station? On CNN or ABC? MSN turned TNT! Explosions to come, children will run to tower's of pure inferno! Mourn them, mourn you, for you shall have a box nailed next to theirs! Do you not scare? To witness evil dignities? For all pains turn pity to doped hallucinations! Clean out your ***** tracks you smoked up and cracked out! For terror and doubt will be men's own making! Sinful lust in the making! No not Hollywood, only misunderstood to anthem of star spangled sinner! Unloosen your chain's you slave to what is! Whats wrong !? Not hearing clearly? Potent venom will stricken the veins of rich and poor alike, where no love yet all strife will come with your new order! Form shut up your bowels the same as your borders, the bombs are bound to cross in!!! Nations split to perplexity! No smiling, all grins! Wake out of the dust you sleepy time dreamers, you new age and young pheners, you protest the wrong things! For you will be startled as a thief to the night! Its happening already! No Freddy Krueger story, no living, all deathly!!!tensionatic visions have been for told, for copper does not stay gold in a world to be swept!
brandon nagley Jun 2015
I thought the door hast closed
Yet foolish me
She left her door wide open

How idiotic to think she'd close ourn castle egress
For shes mine amour'

Without eachother
Nothing's left!!!

For she's mine amour'
For she's mine only
Without her and her without me

Would maketh two lost lonlies!!
#ea
brandon nagley Jun 2015
Stellular perforations,
I lunge
Through her cosmogonal unknown Spanish milky way
To seeith philosophy of God
To be rebirthed by her cosmic waves...
370 · Jul 2015
Poemdeleted
brandon nagley Jul 2015
. . . . .nothing
369 · Jun 2015
Poemdeleted
369 · Jun 2015
Saphire desire!!!
brandon nagley Jun 2015
A charm to be her eyes,
An amulet to be her heart
A sapphire as her soul
I knew her from the start!
369 · Aug 2015
Prophetic freak sign
brandon nagley Aug 2015
I'm the prophetic freak on the corner
       Holding up the sign;
                       "The end is near"
                               Whilst the crowd point's and stare's......
                



©Brandon nagley
©Lonesome poet's poetry
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