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"saturns" poems
i. Queen O' queen, this is thy king Queen O' queen, this is thy king; Put thine amulet, around thy neck- For me. ii. Queen O' queen, this is thy king(10,9,8,7,6) Upon saturns ring's, a beloved dream; (5,4,3) Taketh mine hand, glideth the moon's with me. ( 2,1,liftoff) iii. This is thine king mine dearest queen Thou hath taken me far away, To the places only known By saint's and those whom pray. This is thy king mine dearest Queen Erelong love, tis thine hope I cling; And I'm higher in the most Ravishing way. Erelong dove, We'll maketh love in a holy way. iv. For here, am I dancing on the cosmos, Beyond angelic tunes, Thine eye's of cocoa tides, Blend's inside me As I rise. v. Though we've passed the universal edge I'm peaceful in thine presence Alive or dead; I feeleth the dark matter- Bubble around in mine head, as Nirvana's In ourn sight's, Zion's breath. Queen O' queen, looketh ahead The stream's; their flowing as Milk and honey tree's Touch ourn feet, A tranquil homestead. vi. For here, am I dancing on the cosmos, Beyond angelic tunes, Thine eye's of cocoa tides, Blend's inside me As I rise....... ©Brandon Nagley ©Lonesome poets poetry ©Earl Jane Nagley(Filipino rose) dedicated
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Jan 13, 2016
Jan 13, 2016 at 7:58 PM UTC
Queen O' queen, this is thy king ( remake of david bowie's space oddity) in remembrance of david bowie.
19th July Saturns hexagon shaped storm stuffed into a human body. I open my mouth and the black bellowing thunder batters everyone in my way into the ground, gailforce winds stealing their breath to make it mine. Ferocious tidal waves live in my eyes and leak from me and fill the room but i'm already drowning. My lungs are filled with ***** water and I feel it flooding my veins like poison. I can feel the bolts of lightning glittering behind my eyes, stunning those who try to look at me - into me. I am a complete hurricane in a persons form, a never-ending storm, a destructive monster crushing and stomping on everything in the way. A fusillade of iron bullets shoot from my skin. I need to drag everyone down with me, make them bleed with me. Suffer with me.
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Jul 18, 2016
Jul 18, 2016 at 9:39 PM UTC
The Thunder
Gazing into her crystal eyes not a glimpse of light in her pale illustrious orbs her couture matched the threads of a goddess woven by silk never has the world heard such a harmonious voice her hair as black and glossy like raven feathers a frame so divine complexities came to mind that god himself was almost unable to carve a radiant smile as glimmering her soft skin made her known as the temptress of the night her sweet mouth sang of hymns children slept too the curvature of her chin wickedly attractive following the course of her smile to her rosy cheeks the ring on her finger is one of saturns the hue from her lips are as red as foxes burning with infinite intensity. Her pale forehead knew every answer in the universe the glow between her eyebrows majestic her third eye spoke of exquisite beauty holy light was her aura angels danced around her shrouding her body with stardust from the heavens butterflies applied her makeup whenever she arose from her chrysalis revolving the world on her throne without a bead of pressure to perspire her vocals an instrument to my heart listened to with wild passion luster from her skin expensive as gold from India her existence was solace for rational reasoning alone unflawed her lips reached mine under the eclipse the shadow of my phantom caressing her hips my wild craving tasting what it it truly means to be in love. The orchestra of her movement can save a man from death her words whispered to me like rhinestones the touch from her waxy hand trembling across my stature cracking, shaking with electricity at every fiber pulsating from my heart to hers capsizing from secrets dripping in my ear she treats me to more wine kisses traces of her ruby red lipstick on my chest her lofty thoughts completed mine. the golden trim of life seen throughout the land.
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Oct 2, 2013
Oct 2, 2013 at 10:59 PM UTC
Gothic Erotica
Gazing into her crystal eyes not a glimpse of light in her pale illustrious orbs her couture matched the threads of a goddess woven by silk never has the world heard such a harmonious voice her hair as black and glossy like raven feathers a frame so divine complexities came to mind that god himself was almost unable to carve a radiant smile as glimmering her soft skin made her known as the temptress of the night her sweet mouth sang of hymns children slept too the curvature of her chin wickedly attractive following the course of her smile to her rosy cheeks the ring on her finger is one of saturns the hue from her lips are as red as foxes burning with infinite intensity. Her pale forehead knew every answer in the universe the glow between her eyebrows majestic her third eye spoke of exquisite beauty holy light was her aura angels danced around her shrouding her body with stardust from the heavens butterflies applied her makeup whenever she arose from her chrysalis revolving the world on her throne without a bead of pressure to perspire her vocals an instrument to my heart listened to with wild passion luster from her skin expensive as gold from India her existence was solace for rational reasoning alone unflawed her lips reached mine under the eclipse the shadow of my phantom caressing her hips my wild craving tasting what it it truly means to be in love. The orchestra of her movement can save a man from death her words whispered to me like rhinestones the touch from her waxy hand trembling across my stature cracking, shaking with electricity at every fiber pulsating from my heart to hers capsizing from secrets dripping in my ear she treats me to more wine kisses traces of her ruby red lipstick on my chest her lofty thoughts completed mine. the golden trim of life seen throughout the land.
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our first space date will be in over 20 years or maybe even a lot more we'll be traveling at the speed of light i'll be holding ur hand and then we arrive at saturns rings i pull out the picnic basket and we have a picnic on the second biggest planet in our solar system !! while we're eating i kiss ur cheek and tell you i love you we fly out to the local galactic group and observe the andromeda galaxy, the second most beautiful thing ive ever seen and then we makeout for like 20 minutes and then we travel back to planet earth
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Feb 27, 2015
Feb 27, 2015 at 4:33 PM UTC
our first space date
Riding on the back of a super nova into your blackhole of paradise a ticket to Mars with Jupiter rising Saturns rings engulf me into a star lit abyss orbiting Uranus in a stellar galactic trist my rocket ship glows in unquenchable fire riding to Andromeda on the back of ecstatic bliss exploding in a meteor shower, sealed with a kiss.
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Jan 13, 2015
Jan 13, 2015 at 2:05 PM UTC
Andromeda dreams
We never had it all. But we had an open sky full of stars. The edge of the universe didnt seem that far. Riding saturns rings all the way. Passing the man in the moon with a smile and a wave. Felt like cloud 9 only higher. Astroids setting the night sky on fire. Escaping reality stuck in a dream. Lasting forever or so it seemed. Until Out of nowhere tragedy struck. An unseen darkness. With such a force of bad luck. A black hole pulled us in. A beautiful life never to be seen again.
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Sep 17, 2023
Sep 17, 2023 at 4:41 PM UTC
Milky way
eyes like supernovas and just as stellar your eyes were my favorite constellations your pupils orbit your view of the world slightly dilating when you see someone you love I hope they dilate when you see me I never owned a telescope but looking into your eyes was the closest thing galaxies kissed your lips and wanted to stay so they painted themself in your mind, keeping vibrant and brilliant forms of stars each thought connecting the dots, forming orion’s belt and your fingertips traced euphoria in the form of the big dipper and the little dipper was the curve of your arms where I would rest my head sometime soon and soon I will look into those bright eyes and I will feel at home in saturns rings which were outlined in your irises and you’ll look into mine and our sets of planet-like pupils will expand into blackholes
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Jun 25, 2013
Jun 25, 2013 at 10:38 PM UTC
Stars and other metaphors
i have traversed the galaxies through time, i have glided on saturns rings, i have swung from the sun's rays like vines, and i have seen the brightest of stars ignite into space dust— yet nothing the heavenly bodies and all of the cosmos offered could ever come close to the brightness of your being. and perhaps some day, the constellations will lead me to you. darling, don't be light years away— come into my universe.
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Sep 17, 2016
Sep 17, 2016 at 5:28 AM UTC
come into my universe
There in the sky was a flashing light Majestic to the eye It was a beautiful sight Sailing across the moons aura Dipping past the sun It was a sight to be seen Though it was seen by none Not a soul but mine Had seen the proof Not a soul but mine New the truth Around Saturns ring And into the stars ***** The light would sing Into my ear   It was my secret to bare It was my breath is save It was under moonlights glare That I'd take it to the grave And to this day I still don't know That lights name Or why it came
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Nov 22, 2012
Nov 22, 2012 at 10:54 AM UTC
Majestic lights
*your smooth, hazelnut skin tempts me to touch. your silky, sensational kiss tempts me to devour. waste yourself away with me. reach out into the oblivion and become lost in the iris of my soul. take me away to outer space and make love with me on saturns' rings. teach me to not forget my past, teach me how to accept and embrace it because all encounters I've made thus far has all brought me to you. let us allow our souls to tangle and intertwine. let us allow our souls to love as they were made to do.*
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Mar 7, 2016
Mar 7, 2016 at 3:41 PM UTC
Sensual Longing
I offer you the finer things the moon and stars and saturns rings and all the joy this night may bring for you my valentine The beers chilled the blanket spread on sand of gold no finer bed sweet nothings whispered cheeks rose red for you my valentine The ocean lapping at the shore making music for sweet amour for you and I and no one more for you my valentine Your hand in mine and mine in yours secluded here beneath the stars no need for clubs nor smokey bars for you my valentine The darkness hides us from their view just you with me and I with you making this night a time for two for you my valentine A kiss a touch a mem'ry staid here beyond the promenade where you and I our own fun made for you my valentine The dawn is set the morning wakes across our toes the ocean breaks as we dispel with love our aches for you my valentine
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Feb 13, 2013
Feb 13, 2013 at 11:46 AM UTC
For You My Valentine
I lie back drinking in the stars like soda bubbles feeling the chill of space that echoes the emptiness of my arms that beg to mimic saturns rings encircling you drawing you close to me to share my night to bathe in moonlight naked caressed by solar winds like unseen lovers hands shooting stars trickle endlessly through my outstretched fingers their wishes wasted for no where in the darkened skies lies the heavenly body I desire to call mine own
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Feb 25, 2013
Feb 25, 2013 at 10:36 PM UTC
No Good Comes Of Good-Night
I like to lay in the cosmos; Stardust freckling my cheeks and hanging from my lashes, it’s residue on my finger tips. I dangle from the stars, Saturns rings around my waist, Neptunes blues in my eyes, Jupiter’s storms in my heart. I dream and dream and dream, among galaxies and supernovas, perfectly at home in the void of space.
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Jun 21, 2019
Jun 21, 2019 at 11:23 PM UTC
Outer space
We are the thrones Sitting squat in the gutter Our bodies are charcoal Our fingers are bone. We are the colors Washed out from the river Through cobblestone curtains The ravens have flown. We are the maps Of a civilized city With sleek silver Saturns; A chrome-cluttered rave. We are the glances Thrown sharp over shoulders To plot shallow stumps Of our moss-swallowed grave.
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Apr 24, 2015
Apr 24, 2015 at 12:16 PM UTC
the untouchables
He dies in my arms Hell tuned to my thoughts You only see what you want to , see How can the mouth cut Dull like arustedblade Sin I behind vineers Facades Thats what i thought Thatswhatithought Intoxication getsaged Loses its....reflection Intermedite perfection He dies in my arms Hell tuned to my thoughts You only see what you want to see
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May 6, 2015
May 6, 2015 at 3:52 AM UTC
saturns matrix
Makes Me Feel Alive!!!!!! Dancing Saturns Revving Up the Room African Dance Club Bright White Lights of Acknowledgement Give  These Twists and Twirls This Night Called Life Pure Love Rub up Against Me Love Show The Way We Way Tomorrows Gift Another Day!!! Baby, take me into the Miracle Light Love Is the Breeze That sings This Holy Temple I saw The Sign Comet in the Sky Angels  Blessing Rocket Man Gratitude Our Fuel Take My Love And Hold it Forever Spread This Wealth  I am From The Highest Mountain Let the Monarchs Gather Fire Ritual Of A Lamas touch Horizon Magic Word of God Take This Glittering  Nepal Mountain Legacy onoma Our Gift Blessings
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Aug 24, 2016
Aug 24, 2016 at 7:28 PM UTC
Living Being
the webbed crystal moon, she is my mother, she brings her candlelight glow peaking through the blinds, through my bewildered eyes. illuminating the stars in this sundown, late sundown, but sundown nonetheless. saturns rings still glow miles away stars, birthed and killed but she is there
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Oct 22, 2014
Oct 22, 2014 at 3:04 AM UTC
to the moon and back
His glance, like a match ignited a fire within her soul A raging inferno fueled by her desires Consumed by the flames she let them turn her heart to ash, serving as a symbolic death to all that came before him. His presence, like necromancy made her rise from the dead She was free, like a phoenix soaring high from the ashes of her past. His devotion, like a blood oath in a coven gave her security. He was bound to her by Saturns rings, timelessly committed. Their love, like a vampiric tale was eternal, for they would find each other in every lifetime…
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Aug 6, 2025
Aug 6, 2025 at 3:17 PM UTC
The Fire
What I’d do if I had wings I’d chase the stars and count the rings On Saturns outer limits They defy the laws of gravity They are visible for my eyes to see Until the clouds shade my visibility And I fly about my way To see the things I haven’t seen Not just pictures on the silver screen Or a vision in a vivid dream That opens my imagination I’ll tip the scales of mediocrity And soar the skies more vibrantly To cure my curiosity And to justify the means
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Aug 30, 2022
Aug 30, 2022 at 6:03 PM UTC
If I Had Wings
Sometimes, I feel like we are a galaxy; But you call me, Your star
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Jun 25, 2015
Jun 25, 2015 at 9:09 PM UTC
Saturns Plea
*Her surprise embraces Pile up Like rings Of two Saturns.* © 2015 J.S.P.
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Jun 25, 2015
Jun 25, 2015 at 1:20 PM UTC
Venus (10W)
Another minute wasted, but savored lets never leave from this place it seems an eternity we Labored To be here in this same space together after chasing stars and comet tails running rings around Saturns moons under and through where the dark holes hail over and under shifting desert dunes Looking for me, looking for you another minute wasted but savored Now we dance along ultra violet tunes but us, dastardly luck never favored to the beat of our hearts croon Once again We labored looking for me, looking for you the fabric of the universe once again tears Nothing left but to rue it seems it never cares for me or for you but hold tight love make this minute last there’s nothing we can do time seeps by so fast loving me, loving you Agape, we’ll find eachother again   it’s what we were designed to do I ache another minute through kiss met love hold on I promise I’ll find you promise you’ll find me lets take this one last breath together in the same air and as you’re torn away from me know eventually I’ll be there and now as you fade into another oblivion I’m grateful for those minutes wasted yet deeply savored to sustain us till we meet again.
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Feb 24, 2019
Feb 24, 2019 at 4:38 AM UTC
Slippage and time
The whisper of a kiss The promise of the rain The language of the leaves The secret of Saturns moons Who are we now... The dreamer or the dream The lips or the sting The flood or the drought What are we now... The hammer or the nail or the air inbetween or the moment before the fall That penetrates us all Where do we go... After the sky betrays our prayers No heaven to save us or no hell for us to tread Nothing but a meaningless death After a life of pretending to live How do we repent for the things we don't regret For the lives that we enjoyed For the pleasures that we shared For the lust and sin we've sewn into our souls Why... Listen for the whisper of a kiss or wait for the promise of the rain Translate the language of the leaves or walk the moons of Saturn Be the dreamer of a dream dreaming of lips that leave a sting That becomes a hammer turning into a nail That binds us to the moment of the fall As we find ourselves in The endless oceans of love
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Oct 2, 2016
Oct 2, 2016 at 2:34 AM UTC
Just...
Tripping over galaxies just to taste your lunar lips Love that remains an effortless echo of your grand eclipse Sailing through this solar system, an infinite space of a place To lie with my beloved moon amid the starlit black lace Cascading in the cosmos just to pick you out a star, but don't worry about worrying because I'm never very far They say saturns rings are beautiful in the spring and Neptune is nice in June So let's go, just me and you, maybe right now, tomorrow, or sometime quite soon All of your constellations were worth the exploration of tasting your lunar lips, So I give all my love to you, the light that guided my ship
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Nov 17, 2015
Nov 17, 2015 at 7:51 AM UTC
My Moon