Limmerick of Sorts By Ryan Anthony Gibson
Once there was an interesting man who was more like a boy, They say he’d been to all points in the world searching for his joy, For Joy was the first girl he ever knew so was told the story, That he kissed once off the cost of PEI under an old dory. And [...]
Written Thanks for Answering My Prayers By Ryan Anthony Gibson
I decided to pray to you today, and you answered back, it felt so nice to be able to write again, And to hear your heart pounding in the rhythm of my words, let out the welled up pain, Just Love. I prayed to you to ask them to forgive me, to stop pursuing, so [...]
Shift To Love Terror Back
To embark upon such things that for once you feel alive, Past the tyranny of commissions, courts, and Government opportunists, But to find in some way a noble pilgrimage based on love, a true drive, Gone are poets who write or live, brow-beaten by journalists, Confound to the words that they have lost appreciation for [...]
Yup, thinking about u By Ryan Anthony Gibson
could you smile a little smile for me because I have been thinking about u…. and I will be thinking about u… always have someone thinking about u in every moment there is always someone thinking about u and so I am thinking about u.
I will be there Tomorrow By Ryan Anthony Gibson
I have been gone too long, don’t shake me away, don’t bend so that we will break, find me somewhere between our dreams with the sun on my face, as I will still feel your warmth, but for now I rather be asleep and wake us up like there was no yesterday only tomorrow without [...]
On the Kitchen Floor…
crack the oysters, the chocolate wrappers, port and gentleman jack, sweet smells of carmel and your enchanting perfume, no reason to look behind or ever look back, for only us we need to attend and consume. lavendar oils that chase the pains up and down the body, with the melting hands and touch like a sweet [...]
I dream of you, you know By Ryan Anthony Gibson
I dream of you, you know, Us on a river, on a kayak, slow Passing by somewhere we flow Talking of little things as we go, Like work, likes, dislikes, change, As we paddle by the mountain range, I awake to find us with paddles in hand, And the mountains still part of the land But [...]
Once dreamt lying in a rose-bed
Once dreamt lying in a rose-bed Once dreamt lying in a rose-bed of an amazing collection of kinds, Under a fully eclipsing moon, where for a moment I saw some futures, Saw her brown curls and brown eyes, love sees and love finds, Nor does it forget the acts of its charmed passionate creatures, [...]
Old Russian Song Translated In My Own Words By Ryan Anthony Gibson
Well when I was a young boy I lived the city life All was lights and dance and just living without wife Drinking ‘til the morning sun and maybe straight ‘til noon Not thinking anything might change anytime too soon. One night I met such pretty girl, beautiful brown eyes, My lips did move [...]
You know what I am going to say By Ryan Anthony Gibson
I suppose you know already what I am about to say, At least someway you can feel my thoughts, Especially the ones that will comfort you, In my eyes and warmth and infra vibrations, Feeling through your feet my voice speaking to you, Like elephants communicating over 50 miles, If you ever noticed thats why [...]
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