The Art of Loving You.

The Art of Loving You. Poems from the heart

Celebrating my 9th year on Facebook. Thank you for your continuing support. I could never have made it without you. 🙏🤗🎉
06/12/2026

Celebrating my 9th year on Facebook. Thank you for your continuing support. I could never have made it without you. 🙏🤗🎉

WHAT SHE SAIDVERSUS WHAT I HEARD.ADD, yes I know it is part ofmy mental illness but it's hard to pay attentionto your ma...
06/12/2026

WHAT SHE SAID
VERSUS WHAT I HEARD.
ADD, yes I know it is part of
my mental illness
but it's hard to pay attention
to your maybe righteous complaint
when seating
in front of me, showing
what has been denied
to me, for reasons escaping
my rationale
or the lack thereof, but
ok keep talking!
To be honest
my mind is traveling
a thousand miles per hour
up what you “unintentionally “
are showing, and the speed
of sound got lost
when the visual of the exquisite
work of art by God created
makes me feel like I'm
in another galaxy!
It's not that I don't care
but understand that
I'm starving and thirty
allucinating in the vastness
of your desert!
Stop, be an oasis
and let me, drink on your
fountain of youth
and then, I might listen to
whatever you are saying!
Gio the troubadour

HEY YOU!I bought a dreamcatcherfrom a forgotten tribeand hang it by the seawhere time flies!A sudden wift of wind shake ...
02/26/2026

HEY YOU!
I bought a dreamcatcher
from a forgotten tribe
and hang it by the sea
where time flies!
A sudden wift of wind
shake the palm tree
breaking the calmness
and I look up
to see your dream
entangle
in my dream catcher
and I read your soul
brought to me, by the winds!
Half full, or half empty
It's the time in your mind
stopped for a minute
sitting by the sea?
I'm catching your dream
perhaps reality
It's not what it used to be!
Gio the troubadour

CHOICESIf God give you one choice be like Jesus or be like Trumpwhat would you choose?Jesus was poorpious , respectful, ...
08/17/2024

CHOICES
If God give you one choice
be like Jesus or be like Trump
what would you choose?
Jesus was poor
pious , respectful, with empathy
and a kind heart, but left
by His father, to be hanged
on the cross.
But Trump is the perfect sinner
committing every described
sin in the book
but is rich, Powerful , raised
to be a president, a convicted
criminal, but like before
chosen to live , even dodging
the bullets, but Jesus
was not.
What honestly would you choose?
Now , you can’t lie to me
but honestly
What would you rather be
a Martyr or a billionaire , grabbing
every female ge***al , because you
can, steal , cheat , lie
and still being loved by
the kneeling flock , poised to be ,
the most powerful man in the world?
Honestly please for once in your life
tell me the honest truth!
Gio the Troubadour

A SIGNNever kneeledbecause the Creator made meHommo Erectus, for a purpose!Life hasn’t been kind to meto the point, that...
05/05/2024

A SIGN
Never kneeled
because the Creator made me
Hommo Erectus, for a purpose!
Life hasn’t been kind to me
to the point, that a few times
when the pain was unbearable
crossed my mind ended!
Abandoned, beaten, scorned
discriminated, burned, stabbed
homeless, hungry, lied to, cheated
I believe that not even
Satan can take me, for
was nothing in Hell that could
scare me!
Never prayed, for the only time
I went to Church as a child
I was touched, indecently
thus I become, faithless!
Sunk to the bottom of the Abyss
trying to numb the pain
the memories, and at that moment
An angel appeared, draw to me
for my only blessing
My writings, My poetry!
Touched, because She was
unselfish, and saw in me
someone that I don’t know
existed!
A blessing? A miracle?
I don’t know, but it was short-lived
for she was called back to Heaven
before I understood
that she show me the road
to be redeemed, and save me
from myself!
Rest in Peace! You Bless me!
Gio the Troubadour

WHEEL OF FORTUNE And around and aroundthe wheels were turning leaving me waiting to stopand show me , what destinyfor me...
03/29/2024

WHEEL OF FORTUNE
And around and around
the wheels were turning
leaving me waiting to stop
and show me , what destiny
for me was holding.
And I wait, impatiently
for it was looked like
I was of the ones, never blessed
with the miracles promised!
Suddenly, began to slowdown
and for a minute stopped
leaving me in awe , for there it was
the fullfilment of everything
in a form of a woman
perfectly imperfect!
Now the wheel started again
to turn , but this time
I was on it, accompanied by
a dream fulfilled and bless bestowed
on me by the Gods, now smiling!
Gio the Troubadour

VUELAPhoto Julie PoncieVuela corazón vueladéjà  detras toda penaporque en el horizonte te esperalo desconocido..pero val...
12/11/2023

VUELA
Photo Julie Poncie
Vuela corazĂłn vuela
déjà detras toda pena
porque en el horizonte te espera
lo desconocido..pero vale la pena.
Que te ha dado
tu pasado , lo recuerdas?
Amaste una ilucion
nacida en libros donde
los que te ensenan no es real
son solo
suenos de poetas.
Asi que vuela corazon , vuela
es bueno sonar
cuando estas despierta
y la luz de el sol rompe las tinieblas.
Gio the Troubador

AND GOD CREATED WOMANYes He didand for manto not forget ithid, a spot inside Herwith only one letter!Hard to find, even ...
11/17/2023

AND GOD CREATED WOMAN
Yes He did
and for man
to not forget it
hid, a spot inside Her
with only one letter!
Hard to find, even harder
to please it
because one must be a
connoisseur, and a devoted
believer!
Kneel before Her
and you might find it
now, to bring it to live
kicking and screaming
the Son, the Father, and
the Holy Spirit, albeit irrecognisable
In the middle of
groaning and wriggling!
Yes, God did it!
With only one letter
“G” find it!
Gio the Troubadour

COURAGE UNDER FIRE.It was not the mythical devilit was the evil that man did challengingall what we stood for.Fire like ...
10/04/2023

COURAGE UNDER FIRE.
It was not the mythical devil
it was the evil that man did challenging
all what we stood for.
Fire like a rainstorm, raining from above
not the sky, from a symbol
of wasteful glamour
taking your earnings
and wishing you good luck.
And good luck was more
then it was needed,
because God wasn't there
to guide us.
Courage under fire,
and humanity shining in all splendor
humans turned unwinged
angels saving lives,
raising the hope that amid
these chaotic times, still, there
are still those
with a heart to look beyond race,
and nationality and just be humans,
giants raising above the narrow minders
and be a force to be counted
when terror us at our doors.
Salute, First Responders,
salute the Police Force,
salute common Americans
showing grace under fire
saving lives, protecting
only with courage the wounded
on the floor.
Salute America, there still HOPE!
Gio the troubadour

08/05/2023

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