#mi-amour
The light-holes in the dusk art our's
She cometh from the moon
She resteth upon mar's....
©Brandon nagley
©Lonesome poet's poetry
©Elsa angelica dedication
Jul 14, 2015
Jul 14, 2015 at 3:33 PM UTC
i
Sophisticated not as metal-steel mechanic's
Not a domestic to gargoyle theology
She's a seraph, who only knoweth pure.
ii
The Luna to her is her finer amare
The DNA of life passes through her hair
As she playeth truth and dare with her own self.
iii
She seeketh none help, a woman of God
Foresee's the hero's from slob's
As men around her mob, like a desert after dinner!
iv
Though sorry boy's she's mine
I claimed her long ago
When this palace was broken by lazor night show, I held her...
v
She's tender as a flower
Tis I waiteth for her throughout the hour's
The coward's do try her, to hurt her, yet I wilt never break someone so tender....
©Brandon nagley
©Lonesome poets poetry
©Elsa angelica dedication
Jul 14, 2015
Jul 14, 2015 at 2:50 PM UTC
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I shalt abideth on her seafoam tongue
To prance thither wherein her enchantment floods
This body do I attend to her, this mind set on her way's.
ii
Consecrate me upon thine Jasper smoothies
Where thine pumping box is a Ruby
Feeling me out, and ******* me on in.
iii
The enchantment wilt forever last
I shalt maketh thee a poem of amour'
A dedication of ourn rapport
As the ticket is only handed out, to me and thou.........
Special invite only.....
©Brandon nagley
©Lonesome poet's poetry
©Elsa angelica dedication
Jul 14, 2015
Jul 14, 2015 at 1:30 PM UTC
She sayeth that I am her beauty
And tis she is mine beast,
NO!!!!!
More like I am her beast,
As tis
She is mine
BEAUTY who I don't even deserve.....
©Brandon nagley
©lonesome poet's poetry
©Elsa Angelica dedication
Jul 12, 2015
Jul 12, 2015 at 11:29 AM UTC
She is as the heart in mine chest
Pumping mine cruor,
She is the the Latin caress
That maketh me feeleth newer,
She is mine lung's behind mine ribs
To giveth me breathe,
Til mine last day
I shalt giveth all I hath left....
She is mine brain parked inside mine skull
To giveth me brainwaves
A life force
Of God......
She is mine eyes to showeth me heaven
She is mi amour'
In angelic terms
( Elsa angelica, a soul so intrepid)
She is mine conscience In the darkness of night
Turning bad dreams
Into beautiful things,
Giving day in mine fright...
Tis she is mine life
I'll scribble this same type of love
A many times over,
That's just amour', something of above, not a place of man made gold and silver....
©Brandon nagley
©Lonesome poets poetry
Jul 12, 2015
Jul 12, 2015 at 1:22 AM UTC
Mi amour'
Please do not cry,
I shalt crucify mineself
To wipe the tears from thine eyes....
Mi amour'
Please don't feel alone,
Thou already knoweth
That I am thy home....
©Brandon nagley
©lonesome poets poetry
Jul 9, 2015
Jul 9, 2015 at 5:46 PM UTC
Her laughter
español refined
Her essence
Engraved between mine mind
Her all
I seeketh to lie me down
To lift me to her cosmic airlift
To bait me in Spanish brown
To tasteth me as a sweat
Dripping from her limbs
Her wings hath caught me
Cleansed me of mine sins
Her hands wide reaching
For I've been reaching back
Stand-by for mi amour'
A ranch casa style shack
A willow tree in back
Fuchsia in the front
No mechanization of mankind
No needs, deed's, nor wants
Only eachother
Up against the wind
Flapping ourn ivory glides
Feeling free once again!!!
Jun 24, 2015
Jun 24, 2015 at 5:34 PM UTC
I shalt waiteth
One billion years
One billion fears
One billion tears
To haveth mine (mi amour')
Jun 23, 2015
Jun 23, 2015 at 10:48 AM UTC
Misty hair
Of angels fair
Cimmerian astrals
To kings and empress's
Slaves to eachother
For as god to be the watchmen
Snow white
Of Spain
Calling
Her king again
Shy
But as for him
All open
In back door hush-hush
For their marble's meet
In focus!!
Jun 12, 2015
Jun 12, 2015 at 2:52 PM UTC
Mine caru
Tis her name
Mine caru
A burning brightly flame
Mine caru
Sexiest appeal
Caru means amour in welsh language
Mine amour' so true
She's mine caru
Bastion to mine moral fiber
Yen of tenderness
Ardor to mine acquire
Inclination of ourn embryo
Eggs birthed as twins
Lost into ourn own conscious
Soulmates
Best friends
Though many knoweth not of that
Me and mi amour' surest do
Maby we canst teach thou
A love story far and true
Maby we canst reach thou
For the ones
With no king nor queen!!!
But
Tis ourn own story
This is the amare we bring!!
Jun 12, 2015
Jun 12, 2015 at 10:54 AM UTC
She's mine
Home
Abode
Crib
Den
Condo
Beau
View
Co-op
Castle top
Mansion
Shack of love
Flying dove
Angelic being
Diety queen
Fashion dream
Everything
Espousal ring
King and queen
I dont want to her leave
For I needeth mine soul
Just tout me openly
Grace me temptingly
Embrace me charmingly
Not being afraid to show affections
Thou art mine home
Thou art mine only
Direction
Whilst I weep
I wonder?
When wilt she go all in
Mine amour?
Mine queen?
Mine passion
Mine all
Mine dream
Mine only
I guess I must wait,
Than wait I wilt
This vessels bloods spilt!!!
Jun 11, 2015
Jun 11, 2015 at 5:53 PM UTC
So many
Get their comfort
Locking their love in solitary room
I'd rather be in the open
With mine amour',
Buck baked
Grass or floor
Cuddled
Huddled
Staring at ourn moon!!!
Jun 11, 2015
Jun 11, 2015 at 5:32 PM UTC
Fast conqest, please do not come to thy lonely end, the mounts been put up, the bars hast been broken, this soul feels complete with mine own love and best friend. Feelings of innocent thoughts, no money can make a difference, no pounds could could be heavied, im light where the books hast been dropped.! Irregularity greeted me so extraterrestrially, extending me to something i never knew. Taketh me, break through thou holy lover im on thy standby. . . . Mine law of commandments. Mine holy seeing eye
Jun 9, 2015
Jun 9, 2015 at 1:48 PM UTC
Truth is,
There's only two path's we shalt take,
The broad
And the narrow
She taketh me down that narrow path....
the one that giveth life!!!
Jun 6, 2015
Jun 6, 2015 at 5:07 PM UTC
She's always asking why I left her,
Yet im still right here,
Addiction at Its best
Mi amour'
Dont stress...
Jun 4, 2015
Jun 4, 2015 at 12:58 PM UTC