Frank James Ryan Jr (FjR)
Frank James Ryan Jr (FjR) Poems
' Emeralds And Black Diamonds...
Lie down lass, with me, in sage green meadows
Your blouse flouncing open, in the teasing breeze
The meadows, feel so cotton, this time of year
Come lay beside me lass, and sense the softness
Open field, sweet honeysuckle....arouses my yen
For passion 'neath th' sparkle by th' mid-noon sun
No clouds abide our scape of choice, to pleasure
An', again I ask you lass, come lay you down by me
Come close my love...these hungry emerald eyes
Beg to stare into your warm, black diamond eyes
Take my hand in bond, my lov', as I assure you
That emeralds and ...
Book Of Visions...
Visions, bare th' naked scope of futures life's measure
Stimulates loves rhapsody, wrapped in passions pleasure
Magazine-like images canvassing shades of prism colors
Taping th' Third Eyes Mind to pour its spirited cover
Visions, cast a shadow on th' plight of dreams to come
As well as crosses dealt to us fr'm black eastern drums
Strange, Out-of Body premonitions strike queer chord's
Aspiring thos' with Faith to crack its dead locked doors