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 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
pag-ibig
We shalt walketh down the aisle;
Frosted white rosette's
Ourn hair, to floweth wild.



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©Earl Jane nagley dedication
©Lonesome poet's poetry
Pag-ibig is love in Filipino tongue
 Aug 2015
brandon nagley
i.

Thither soon
The harvest Moon;
September, mine month of birth
Me and mine Reyna shalt swoon.

ii.

Asunder the leaves
Through the fall lit tree's;
Me and mine dame
Shalt gyrate the amour that we bleed.

iii.

The moon to be red
Ourn eye's to giveth vision's;
Of me and mine sweet Jane
Making love in celestial kitchen's.

iv.

On the grass
In the sea of thought;
Ourn affection unearhtly
Not to be store bought.

v.

Ourn headdress
Made from peacock quill;
A medicine woman and man
shaman of autochthonous skill.



©Brandon nagley
©Lonesome poet's poetry
©Earl Jane nagley dedication
 Aug 2015
Earl Jane


How to prove my love for you?






Well, it's not that straightforward,





'Cause even FOREVER,



Is not sufficient for it.....





with love <3




© Earl Jane
♥ E.J.C.S.
For Brandon <3
 Aug 2015
brandon nagley
i.

Daily I hath cogitation's
Of mine lass with me;
In union matrimony.

ii.

Her torchon lace
Set in place;
Comely to mine suiting.

iii.

To compass us
Divinity;
Comforting serenity.

iv.

No need for memory
She shalt be;
Right next to me.

v.

Concord of
The Philippine's;
And Greece, deeply saccharine.



©Brandon nagley
©Lonesome poets poetry
©Earl Jane nagley dedication
 Aug 2015
brandon nagley
Verse 1-
Up upon
Mount malindang;
In the cloud's
Where cherub's play.

In your arm's
In your arm's;
I shalt rest.

Verse 2-
In your dream's
Far away;
I will come
Up though my grave.

You have saved me
You have saved me;
From death..

Verse 3-
Our chariots
Sky high;
No more tears queen
Do no cry.

Amour
Est la r'eponse
Pour nous.

Chorus 1-
Sommeil, sommeil
Sommeil, reine
Sommeil, sommeil
Mon reine.

Sommeil, sommeil
Sommeil, Mon rever;
Sommeil, sommeil
Mon rever.

Verse 4-
Where your strung
Upon the cross;
I'll take you down
And feel your cuts.

I'll take your holes
I'll take your holes;
And your thorns.

Verse 5-
In the fire's
That you've been burned;
I'll be the water
That you yearn.

I'll quench you
I'll protect you;
My dove.

Verse 6-
In hell
And in the pit;
For you
My life I give.

For you to sleep
Peacefully;
Tonight....

Chorus once more...

Then some adding the end.... Lol
The chorus is this translated from french to English
Chorus is this in English translated

Sleep, sleep
Sleep, queen
Sleep, sleep
My queen

Sleep, sleep
Sleep, my dream
Sleep, sleep
My dream
 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
brandon nagley
As mine essence went
Out of mine body;
It went up to heaven
Inside of mine Queen's heart.



©Brandon nagley
©Lonesome poet's poetry
©Earl Jane nagley dedication
 Aug 2015
brandon nagley
Physically I knoweth
That I dieth daily;
I just wanted mine Reyna to knoweth
Mine amour was not some maybe.

So just in case, more blood doth breach
Mine poem's told some, but not all of what mine soul speaketh;
Tis, so many taketh tommorrow as if it wilt cometh
I write as this may be mine last, just saying I loveth thee queen.

And that always knoweth.....


©Brandon nagley
©Lonesome poets poetry
©Earl Jane dedication
 Aug 2015
brandon nagley
I'd rather be
Poor in this world
With mine queen;
Then haveth all the material's
That meaneth nothing,
In a world sinful, and unclean.




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

Mine artistry inamorata
Airburshed on tapestry upon;
Fernando Amorsolo canvas.

ii.

Thou art mine Atlantis
The air I sucketh in;
Mine piece of God, timeless.

iii.

What id do without thee?
I couldst not liveth;
I'll giveth thee mine last drop, of blood mine dear.

iv.

Cometh near
Shadow's dance with us;
Filipino perfume's, ancient dusk.

v.

In the negrito of Luzon
Bead's shalt bounce ourn neck's;
Red one's, yellow one's, tribal seed connect.



©Brandon nagley
©Lonesome poets poetry
©Earl Jane dedication
 Aug 2015
brandon nagley
Amorevolous soulmates, together forever
In the good time's, and the bad;
Boscaresque spirit's, in wedlock eternal.


©Brandon nagley
©Lonesome poet's poetry
©Earl Jane nagley dedication
 Aug 2015
brandon nagley
O' how I loveth her
If she only knew;
She wilt knoweth soon
When I sayeth " I DO".



©Brandon nagley
©Earl Jane nagley dedication
©Lonesome poet's poetry
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