Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
brandon-nagleyPoems
A hidden key To unlock this soul A Victorian queen To confine mine home An ancient lass Druid class Unpolished Uncorrupted I seeketh one to give me all As I her Two words (King and queen) To be the apple of her eye Bringeth me back to life Push the red soup back in mine arteries Light the alpha and omega torch!!!! Scorched!!! By ones petting upon mine countenance A cigarette of Aphroditus A holy plus and sacred minus A positive and negative so attractional!!! Her long darkened locks To zephyr across mine chiffonier As she drenches me in cartoon weird A delighting smear of two bodies in the swelter!!!!! Unplugged Raw Unkiltered Filthy animals in rawest mold!!! Antediluvian souls!!!! Her slaver Uncustomarily Her quiver I tasteth as dairy Unadulterated by man, plush by god!!! Yet its a lost chimera Laughing back at me There's none that standeth at mine gate All a whimpering dream A fantasy of hopeless romantic!! Why chase the treasure? I see no chance Still a dunce Of high school dance As I'll sit in the bleachers glancing the crowd!!!!
0
May 31, 2015
May 31, 2015 at 8:13 AM UTC
watcher blanchisseur , désespérée chimère romantique !! (Bleacher watcher,hopeless romantic chimera) in french!!!
A hidden key To unlock this soul A Victorian queen To confine mine home An ancient lass Druid class Unpolished Uncorrupted I seeketh one to give me all As I her Two words (King and queen) To be the apple of her eye Bringeth me back to life Push the red soup back in mine arteries Light the alpha and omega torch!!!! Scorched!!! By ones petting upon mine countenance A cigarette of Aphroditus A holy plus and sacred minus A positive and negative so attractional!!! Her long darkened locks To zephyr across mine chiffonier As she drenches me in cartoon weird A delighting smear of two bodies in the swelter!!!!! Unplugged Raw Unkiltered Filthy animals in rawest mold!!! Antediluvian souls!!!! Her slaver Uncustomarily Her quiver I tasteth as dairy Unadulterated by man, plush by god!!! Yet its a lost chimera Laughing back at me There's none that standeth at mine gate All a whimpering dream A fantasy of hopeless romantic!! Why chase the treasure? I see no chance Still a dunce Of high school dance As I'll sit in the bleachers glancing the crowd!!!!
brandon-nagley
Written by
brandon-nagley
May 31, 2015
May 31, 2015 at 8:13 AM UTC
Request permission to use this poem