http://slow.writerscafe.org/Gio The original writings of author G!o en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776000133 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I carry yourreflections in a thousand small pieces,I am the memory ofevery woman who’s stared into her heartAnd believed sheis beautiful in the many pieces of meI reflect the silentthoughts of the ones who wished to be--as beautiful, aswhat I would offer when they sta.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gio/2101456/ He is weighed down in thefathomless oceanLooking beneath the onlybreath left in himHe is sorry but the waveswill not listen todayHe is stuck in a memory of a whalehe killedHe is Jonah, a mocking sightof life well lived Song charade the parade Iwalk on every JulyBlack clothes, black .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gio/1808024/ There is stillness that’s shattering in me Edging out every living echo in me Like a sharp knife that binds only to blind I am flesh to flesh with you that I care for Tears are washing down your mascara Tearing down the mask that made you And I wonder why you’re standing away In your be.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gio/1607092/ These words I speak of love unfamiliar--to a mass, yet a familiar melody that beats--in my heart, like shepherd’s whistle to his flockThese lips I want to kiss, feel their flesh curved--up on mine own, to taste their silent whispers--like this is the first, to feel your heavenl.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gio/1528514/ Pour me another drink of your blissBefore you bid me a good ‘by kissGive me a walk down our memoirsTo quench the flame which devoirsMy hopes of a world that was in beingMy damsel Mona Lisa is a sad song to singI painted you for the love in my heartBut now from my canvas you did departTo make y.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gio/1378469/ My ultimate... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gio/1159728/ A tribute to the band http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gio/1159723/ So our kind of love is not a normal fairy tale For my princess comes out at the death of the sun Not that she is afraid of the star that torches the day But the only time she gets life is when owls sing When bats finally find their courage to wear glasses And her curfew is broken by the weeping of s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gio/1153774/ For Stephanie Howell-Williams http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gio/1128318/ He never waits for summerHe never waits for winterBut he waits for autumnFor as leaves fall off treesBroken hearts again fall in loveMaybe today he will be luckyMaybe he’ll sell more than portraitOr collect more pennies from the wellHe puts his heart on the paletteAnd soak the colors with his .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gio/1128317/ If I’m falling will you weave your heart beneath me? If I’m dreaming will you wake me up? If I love you don’t bar me out of your heart; If I miss you let me haunt your thoughts; Is it strange that I’m in love with an angel amidst humans? One that I have never held in my arms;.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gio/1128315/ On her face first she falls to her kneesKneeling upon dead leaves rustling in painOr is it what’s left of her womb plead in vainWith frosted tears she pleads to the skyFor she hears no hum to the beauty of her lifeMary mother of many what due she owes sorrow?Why does she weep in distress holdi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gio/1128314/ Yes my darling let's fall in love for just tonightLet us pretend that in this world it's just usLet us soar the sky like birds free of worryLet us for tonight feel like teenagers in first loveWe'll run around and live like nothing mattersIn the midst of darkness tell me you're afraidAnd your hands m.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gio/1128313/ Under my bed is an enchanted world Haunted every night by a shy monster Afraid of light but strong when it is dark He lives in a fortress built in bronze “Come we play.” He calls every night “I just want to play. I am lonely.” He smiles There’s hunger for anger in his .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gio/1106367/ Inspired by Jack Sparrow!! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gio/1085261/ Thisis my goodnight kiss and your goodbye lullabyMyhymn hoping to heal where I’m about to breakI sowish that these words taste better than I am sorry Forit’s unjust that my presence draws from you life Ireally wish that this heart of me would be you.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gio/1076847/ The minutefinger was echoing in her dark hopeRemindingher she was one of them at the bus stopThe ride ofher life time assured of no returnShivering inthe arms of pain under her blanketAt fourteen,terminated and to be erased  She closedher eyes, counted he.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gio/1067333/ Thereare days when I felt I was on my last of the lastWhenmy tomorrow wore the same mask of yesterdayIwas chained to excuses of misery that I was boundRaggedand wounded, drowning in the pool of my cry Likea storm you rushed in and swept me to the shoreRemovedmy sackcl.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gio/1061351/ Singmy little nightingale Sothat I can hear your beautiful voice Sothat my heart can start to rejoice Sothat the world can stop the noise  Singmy little nightingale Iwant to hear your beautiful sound Becauseall day you make me proud Andit is b.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gio/1059887/ Sorry if you find this a little bit long but i could not contain what i have been feeling inside and i just had to pour it all out... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gio/1051123/ Tendersnowflakes that fall warmly in my heartThe yearningthoughts of beauty of holding you in my armsTo shutterthe music that you are incarcerated to dance toTo be yourprince charming and you my damsel in distress All peoplesee is a girl in a decorated music box.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gio/1050580/ Itwas four in the evening and the sun was shyly sitting lazy behind the cloudswhen I saw her coming towards my house with her head sagged down. I was notexpecting to see her but still I was glad that she came. My parents had notarrived from work and so that meant we would have minutes of pri.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gio/1042747/ The rich odor of your thoughts that I live withHow is it possible that I miss you this yetI have not encountered a chance with youHow is it possible to think of you and smileWhen there lives no memory between us In the midst of my merry I search why I smileWhy I live.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gio/1038808/ There he was standing in the cornerof his favorite bookshop, Adventure of Words Bookstore, carrying his latestbook to add to his library, The Picture of Dorian Grey.  Perfect,perfect, he thought, a lovely lonelyevening, streets crawling slowly to its death bed without even realizing.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gio/1031982/ Fireworks for my dad.... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gio/1030385/ I am the only one left on this piece of earth. A lonely figure in the centre of the colorless land I am but a single cloud left to pour Devastation, sadness, over the lands Leaving no traces of hope, light and happiness Everyone was once standing here on this very land not so long ago Now they are a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gio/1026678/ Here I am penned in pain writing you the last ofusI write this sitting among mourning chamber ofgodsWho weep for me and dry their tears with cloudsaboveSo that I can quench my pain from drinkingtheirs I am the loser who awaits to fall as winnertakes it allI try to pre.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gio/1026095/ I woke up toyour presence smiling next to meI am not stunnedfor I have disregarded you of lateI knewsooner your compass would point at meHow I lovedthe company of bliss but she wasn’t realLoneliness youare the only one that has never deserted me You cra.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gio/1020357/ Fallinggently like the leaves in autumn Freshpounding hearts merely in loveStillhealing from the wounds of hurt pasts It sure doesfeel like a heaven on Atlas’ backA burden I dreadto carry but a risk worth it I’m nostranger to this common traveler&.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gio/1017197/ Oh love, Oh love how wretched is thy plansPermit me to say "I do" to thy sister hateFor the benefits of pain that are to me well-known Thou clothe thy nightmares with scintillating promisesThat thou shall bestow me happiness eternallyBut thy eternal lasted only to the edge of.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gio/1016721/ Why does this road seem so familiar? Like I missed all the signs pointing where I was headed I haven’t really found sleep in days Looking for the perfect wine in the cellar, To quench the reality I try to believe in To erase your memories that I am now left with Looks like I have found myse.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gio/1015711/ One day we’ll celebrate in tears the fall of me,You’ll stand in secrets concealed in wishes,As they nickname me the last Nightingale,Not Giovanni, not Daniel, not Gemini,As you weep in silence as another pen falls. Scatter words in place of ashes on my gr.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gio/1011144/ I mop the hope of tomorrows from my eyesSlowly vanishing into the broken arms of tonightAs I try to satisfy the hunger of my thoughts with why(s)What tomorrow do we promise the unborn?You are so blinded to raise treestill you forget to raise us kidsMy parents teach me to dread .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gio/1005083/ John’s alarm rung at 6.00am as always to wake him up and prepare for work, but today, John was still exhausted from the fun he had the previous night with his girlfriend to be Julia. So instead of waking up, he stretches his hand and accidentally knocks the clock to the floor, leaving the cloc.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gio/1004121/ Poem I wrote to a friend that has really been there for me and I have feelings towards her...I was just trying to put it out there. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gio/1000270/ One evening atthe court as we were playing as usual, I noticed Jasmine’s presence. That wasthe first time I ever saw her there.  Itseemed she really was not there for the game. She was busy reading a novel andtook little interest in us playing. From her face she seemed pained .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gio/997686/ Your hand prints all over my heartTears falling in broken partsShattered and broken I can't find the startAs I gaze at pieces of me fade away with dust in the wind Every beginning has an end so this end finally beginsWhat becomes of a lonely heart on a lonely roadScreaming .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gio/989648/ You have poisoned my thoughtswith your memoriesYou have become nothing butthe death of meBit by bit you consume thesoul of meLift me up then drop me fromyour silver liningBreak and restore before youbreak me againIs your philosophy, as youdrink from my painCut m.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gio/966494/ Eachday ticks away like a secondMemoriesgetting flushed down our memoryTimenever seem to understand beautyNeitherwill beauty ever understand time Amstaring blankly at the black skyWithonly one star glowing tonightInthe cold of this lonely night .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gio/966476/ The imperfect beauty...flawed mistakes...sad smiles and tears through laughter. All she ever wanted was a chance to feel happy but instead the only chance she got was her way to the grave. She is now nothing but a lonely grave and unspoken regrets to the ones she has left behind. She told me ".. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gio/966024/ I love her not because she has a beautiful face; but an amazing heart. I love her not because of her laughter; but of her silent smiles. I love her not because of the ring on my finger; but how she holds my hand. I love her not because she is my girl; but my reason to yearn for living. I love her no.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gio/966023/ Ona different world my destiny was setWanderedin distances never knew what was aheadMylike looked like I needed nothing elseNoteven love cuz I had “too much too many” of it Iwoke up in a future where I was all aloneMyheart pondered what became.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gio/966019/ Myeyes have been wrapped with so many mistakesMyhands were covered with bloodMyheart was all weak and darkMylegs couldn’t carry me no more Ihave been spoken againstIhave been forsaken by my friendsIhave been betrayed by my familyTheones .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gio/966017/ This is a song i wrote to a girl i really loved so much at the verge of us breaking up...too bad things really never worked..anyway cheers...its a rock song http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gio/966016/ A Must Read...# http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gio/965052/ Our story may not be a -Onceupon a timeBut am proud to have had youas part of my lifeYes time has gone by us sofastAnd the laughters we sharedare now a treasure in the pastI miss the times we stayed upall night drinking, chatting and laughingThe times we could argue.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gio/965041/ Leaning on abroken wall, Leaning on people that treat me so cold, Is this my destiny or just a call?Every minor rise ends with a big fall,Leaving me more weaker than beforeTrying to see myself through a broken mirror, My broken heart keeps asking how did we get here,Get to th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gio/965034/