Sunday, September 29, 2013

I dance in your love

The sweet muse inspires a song


I raise one eyebrow

And want to know why

I dance in your shadow

But you don't dance in mine

 

Watch you pick flowers

On a bright summers day

I see that your lonesome

As you walk away

 

Many a time

I have sat on my own

Listening quiet closely

Hidden by sun

 

If you were to know me

And me to know you

Would you look at me different

As I look at you

 

We pass in the night

Just barely a touch

Your presence is near

But is that nearly enough

 

If time where to stand still

If only a while

I would tattoo my name

Into fragments of you

 

Could I count love

In the palm of a hand

Answer quite slowly

Allow me to carve it a brand

 

Stealing a kiss

Through the breeze I would drift

Bury me close by

If I were to die


© 2013 Adrian AIDZ Giannini

 

 

 

 

Friday, September 27, 2013

Quiet

I stroke the muses hair gently


Its in the solitude when I need the voices

A whisper in my ear

Shhhhhh

A vagrant mind conjures fears

The chatter soothes

Lessons anxieties

Complex

Time drifts to sleep

But I cannot sleep

I wait


© 2013 Adrian AIDZ Giannini
 

Wednesday, September 25, 2013

Where once was love

Silver reflects from the muses hair


In my heart I feel the silence 

The place that's been before

Held tightly in a teardrop 

Thoughts a delicate refrain 

Places I cannot go now 

To tread barefoot would cut a sin

It weaves, stains a blacken'd arm 

Darkened love 

It runs through me

Spills

Lifeless

Upon the floor

 

© 2013 Adrian AIDZ Giannini

 

Tuesday, September 17, 2013

Heavens breath

In her misery the muse leaves me cold


Insanity

Letters fall from the blue

Left to hover and drift

Scattered in the unused

Creating's are plucked

Symbolic etching

Voices that silently call

Listen today 

Cry tomorrow

 

Rain

Never has it left

Coatings of black

Starlight in pins of light

Words of thought

Appear in puddles

Voices write for me

You appear 

Refracted in shadows

 

Tattoo

Never mine

Scripted in ravens black

Filigree entwines

Latin 

Supple wrist

I lick

Kiss

Slice

With the tip


Friday, September 6, 2013

Entwined (Collab with Poppy and Mr Aidz)

Tread carefully

She told herself

Sip

Don't drink of the wisdom too quickly

For shadows lurk in the most potent brew of life

 

But I drink this flesh

Each bead of sweat earned and regretted

And marked as a tattoo in remembrance of sin

So angels can dance and warm the winter that dares to come forth

And spread wings for the summers warmth

 

Only in the balance of seasons does destiny share secrets

So kiss me on the lips and dream of tomorrow

Share a beat of my heart and merge seconds with hope

Only lord knows the trouble I'm in

And why the heavens defy me

 

Let me rest while I sit here and rest in jade

I can offer salvation but with blade you must come and claim the hour

N twist N twist while a heart explodes

It is then and only then that the door shall open

Let me see your bloody palms

And regret stains a bloody dress for even in this light my palms remain clean

 

The breath of slaughter can wash away sins but even in this light

The hourglass contains the fragments

Silenced from the shadows as they drip from the vessel they have become

Sand marks time and reflection becomes a plaine unknown

 

Lest I weep into the sand and mingle with those I have become

Entiwned from taking a sip of the most brutal source of life

Bitter to the tongue as desire is to my skin

And cold to the aura as need to my want

 

 

(c) Poppy and Mr Aidz ;)