Heavy pall of broken glass
Cristall blue eyes
Shadows of cats
Secrets songs of drunk lovers
Your steps invisible are in the snow
Your body reflection revealed in the glass
Our game
Our betrayal
Our broken hearts
We are strangers
Yet we tremble
Yet I open my sould as a pore to inhale
Light
The light from your eyes
From your breath
Your breath
Heavy day lost in those torrid arcades of the purple flesh
Of a sky that no longer exist
Now
Yet
I finish my glass of wine
I open my eyes
I look outside the window
I leave my lipstick on their glass
And I swallow you
I sow you in hidden Parisian streets
I feel you in my high heals
In the trumpet
In the elevator
Alone
With you
I am breathing.