Bitter Ink

Stars are blind

Tonight

Like devils

In the sky

And i undress

My disguise

The sun

Goes down

On the apple

Of my eye

Bittersweet roses

Holds me

Like ivy

I could fly

Highly

Nothing more

Is necessary

Stars are blind

Tonight

Like hells

In paradise

And i was

Almost sour

since the first sight

i forgot

The hours

That the universe

Won’t supply

Hamilton Guilherme,March 03^rd,2013