#angelofmine
The only difference between me and her
She's an angel
I'm a boor rustic.....
Jun 9, 2015
Jun 9, 2015 at 5:27 PM UTC
We woke
To stardust in ourn crevice
With flakes of joy on the tip's
Of ourn still sleepy nose
I feeleth thine soul.
So warmly good
As the quilt upon us.
Stitched in by love
Giveth us a hug,
As we giveth one back....
Pillows plush fluffy
The day's anew,
To these words I heareth by thee...
Kiss me, mine pet!!!!
I got red and smiled wide.
Knowing being with her,
Shalt be the rest of mine life's.........
And many more divine!!!!
Oh,
How this feeleth so right....
©Brandon nagley
©Lonesome poets poetry
©Elsa Angelica dedicated
Jul 15, 2015
Jul 15, 2015 at 6:27 PM UTC