Are you next to me so you can safely sleep
or is it because of the things I mean to you?
I need to know it's not the morning you want
but instead your hunger is only for me too
it's so easy to lose myself in your love
can you hear the roaring sounds that say so
how can you sleep when waves crash all around
knowing rip-tides will never let your love go
as soon as you are close to me it begins
the night is where our life together becomes true
it's not walking in the light where everyone can see
instead it's the things you do that make me love you
desire will never sleep because it cannot live like that
it is only the desperate sounds of your voice that I hear
I know it's true because a whisper is quiet longing
like the silent desperate moon drawing the ocean near

if my lips are red.
I had avocado (it does not agree with my body).
Stroke me-
but proceed with caution.
if my lips are read.
Dickens was ******
through my nail-beds.
and is sprouting around my veins.
“Honey” me-
with the dew from his tongue and his alone:
i will open myself up freely to you,
like petals spreading from a bud-
only less graceful.
and not as Chaste.
quite ******, actually;
when my cells are fighting against a forbidden fruit.
- the alligator pear of mexico and birch pollen -
and my tongue is soaked in English verse.

i.

In the Aeonian of the lifetime's
We shalt formeth together;
Lifeline's.

ii.

We shalt be aesthete's
Museum enthusiast's;
Of chariot's, and cherub's.

iii.

Aeviternal through the ion's
Cascarilla of incense burning;
Smoke to riseth ourn hearth.

iv.

A catena of both of ourn novel's
The fireplace, wood gleamed;
Ourn silhouette's making love to the shadow's.


©Brandon nagley
©Lonesome poets poetry
©Earl Jane nagley/ Filipino rose dedication

i.

I push her against the door
Passionate shove;
I'm wearing a whitened dress shirt
A striped black vest, primeval musk.

ii.

I grabbeth her by her waist
Fashioned spectacles upon her countenance;
She pulleth hard mine blonde lock's of hair
A woman now, releasing her innocence.

iii.

Her balmy breathe, variegated with mine
I trickle around her neck, kissing around her spine;
Mine alleviating rim's, wetten's down to her toes
Starting at her top, I kiss front, back, her dialect purely moaned.

iv.

The ambience was intensified
Tis we went astray, into eachother's eye's;
Whilst the firmament went asunder
Planet earth shook, the sheet's pulled us under.

v.

We struggle just for air
As ourn bodie's sucketh the sweat;
Mine nail's grippeth her frame
A night we shan't forget.




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

When making love
With you,
I've a stroke
Of genius.

Dear, black mother nature of the earth can i dig my roots into your soil ?
to the depth of your core till i find water and deep enough until i find oil.
can i rest in the beauty of your presence until i see me no more?
can i walk on sand of your beaches and leave my heart on your shore?
i want to bask in your glory and watch the sun set in your eyes.
i want to protect you and make certain with your heart im always wise.
Just off the figment of your leaves you give me the love to breathe
Wrap your branches and hold me like the ocean holds the shore intact.

Don't ask me who I am
Or what I'm thinking
You will never understand me
Nor will I you
But what we can be together
Is something that we will know very well
Because we dreamed of this moment
All of our lives
It is not what I give to you that matters
It is what you give that is your beauty
And what you give to me now
Is why you wake up every morning
And what I think of you is not what matters
It is only that you became what you wanted to be

Swear my name
let it bleed from your lips
let your eyes take a sip
as you return your hips
to mine

You stood still
Not knowing to run
Or to let it happen

When my cheek touched yours
Your skin leapt upon mine
You were unable to stop it

Just as I was unable to…

Stop the water from the desert
Stop the light from the darkness
Stop the certainty from the doubt

And you let me open the door
Not knowing if I would stay

But it was time

And you closed your eyes
Because no light shall remain
That would blind your passion