i.
Daily, she summon's me
To her banquet of love;
As tis we shalt announce
A wedding with dove's.
ii.
The ivory creature's
Shalt be released from her Palm's;
I always readeth her hand's
They telleth of the future, and God above.
iii.
Preordained we were
Made for eachother we art;
The celestial recorded ourn name's
Written in the star's.
iv.
As tis, we shalt not part
In life, nor in death;
Whilst the world shalt end
I shalt holdeth her hand's, completed, blessed.
©Brandon nagley
©Lonesome poet's poetry
©Earl Jane nagley dedication
Aug 24, 2015
Aug 24, 2015 at 3:31 PM UTC
i.
Daily, she summon's me
To her banquet of love;
As tis we shalt announce
A wedding with dove's.
ii.
The ivory creature's
Shalt be released from her Palm's;
I always readeth her hand's
They telleth of the future, and God above.
iii.
Preordained we were
Made for eachother we art;
The celestial recorded ourn name's
Written in the star's.
iv.
As tis, we shalt not part
In life, nor in death;
Whilst the world shalt end
I shalt holdeth her hand's, completed, blessed.
©Brandon nagley
©Lonesome poet's poetry
©Earl Jane nagley dedication
