Chef Poem One – By Ryan Anthony Gibson
There is an understanding that he is a good chef, and so I say,
The best ingredients are those you travel to find and taste,
I suppose some recipes require time, even longer than a day,
So prepares he his passion on his plate no moment to waste,
An infusion of sorts from Far East to North West,
The savoury thought in physical form, he does test,
Such colors, scents, tastes, beauty, warmth, and spice,
No normal artists brush could paint so nice,
For this is of his hands but with her own mind,
The food of which he wishes to love and find,
So discovers he the elements of the whole that make his dish,
A lifelong signature, all her parts that have answered his wish.
By Ryan Anthony Gibson to Blake Webb on your love with Laura.
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