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 Nov 2015
r
I like her black dress,
the way it pools at her feet.
How she walks to the bed,
spilling over my sheets.
I drown in the depth
of her eyes.
 Oct 2015
r
Her kisses were moonshine
and bullets, three shots
to the heart, like a rose
on the canvas of morning,
like art, an eyelash on a poem
that always makes me pause,
three xs at the bottom of a page.
***
 Sep 2015
brandon nagley
i.

I wilt montivagant over her lid's
Whilst I ooze out of mine shoe's;
A bulrush to surround us, breezing
Swaying to freedom's wind.

ii.

We art kin, trapped in another's being
But this trapped feeling is good, carved into wood;
Ourn name's, struck by lightning, hidden by flame's
All's amazing with her comfort, for her I hush.

iii.

Silence is all I needeth, as I stareth to her guise
The sun waketh up, as her vintage reaches mine cup;
She's the core to all upward truth's
She's the reason to be alive.


©Brandon nagley
©Lonesome poet's poetry
©Earl Jane nagley dedication
montivagant means to wander over hills and mountains.. For you who are wondering that word.
 Sep 2015
Aztec Warrior
Kiss Me: 2 Thoughts

A kiss may be just a kiss,
a sigh, just a sigh,
but when our lips meet
I see heaven in your eyes.
^^^
There's a lot of melting
going on in your kiss.
My heart melts into your chaos;
my mind melts into morning dew;
and I am drawn by passion
to look straight at your sun
and burn in your solar flares.
^^^
Aztec Warrior  9.9.15
 Aug 2015
MadHatter66
The sound of your voice is home.
Tell me you have always loved me.
Kiss me like it is the last time you'll see me and say goodbye...
 Aug 2015
brandon nagley
Locketh me up
Throw me in prison:
I'm in love dear sir
Oh didn't I mention?



©Brandon nagley
©Lonesome poets poetry
©Earl Jane nagley dedication
 Aug 2015
brandon nagley
i.

O' mine life
O' mine thunder;
O' mine light
O' mine wonder.

ii.

O' mine empress
O' mine rose;
O' mine spirit
O' mine soul.

iii.

O' mine essence
O' mine air;
O' mine goddess
On knee's, I'm in thy care.

iv.

O' mine amare
O' mine amour;
O' God's gate
O' God's door.

v.

O' mine Jane
O' honey drip
O' mine Jane
To thee mine life I giveth.


©Brandon nagley
©Earl Jane Nagley dedication
©Lonesome poets poetry
 Aug 2015
Chris
~

Walking the garden of temptations calling
Drenched of the fragrance a’ bloom in your eyes
Losing a breath spent of exhaled seduction
Upon a lawn soft as gossamer skies

Here in a trance beneath moonlit persuasion
Illumined desires as bodies entwine
Tasting each droplet of passion’s enchantment
Drunk on the quivers of ecstasy wine

Two silhouettes painted silken and flowing
Shadowing movements now melted in bliss
Fingertip whispers in dew dampened places
Floating as stardust escapes from a kiss

Pleasuring deeply sweet gardenia’s nectar
Rhythmic eruptions of fevered delight
Echoing sighs o’er the throes of forever
Sensual whimpers the edge of this night

Spelling our love out in lavender petals
Tickles your skin traced in tranquil appeal
Lingering hours of heartbeats embracing
*Treasuring moments together reveal
Good night beautiful
 Aug 2015
SøułSurvivør
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C'mon baby, don't be shy!
Oh, how fast the time goes by!
Don't come up for air to even sigh!
Don't argue it, don't question why
It feels good, and that's no lie!
We feel like our hearts can fly!
I'm your girl, and you're my guy
The passion's there, my oh MY!
We're so lit up we could cry!
Together we could touch the SKY!
Yeah, kissing is a contact high!


Watch those hands tho...
don't you TRY... O:-)


SoulSurvivor
(C) 8/5/2015
Love is something you can't buy!

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 Aug 2015
flustered
these bruised knees
aren't from praying
six word story
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