Black and White( But not a lot)

The smoke that she is using to draw my feelings across this black panorama is some kind of art between alcohol and a full warm night touching her body. I'm wishing some forever on a poetry kiss. Glass of light lost inside this room of shadows...

Je suis perdu sur l'idée de ton corp...

Broken glass of light, I will drink one more tear of wine just to imagine you staying. The people around you doesn't exist now. It's just me and you across this sweet acid darkness. You're my never ending everything and we had nothing to tell to the world...

C'est un petit "au revoir", mais le monde est notre histoire...

The piano is not playing anymore. It's time to let you look at me for the last time, my sweet dust inside a glass of night.

Un verre de vin sil vous plait...

E agora já posso viver de mim mesmo. As sombras são minhas outra vez! É a minha vez de perfurar a arte...

Paulo Nogueira Ramos
14-01-10