um pouco de dark poetry

This is a sad day here in the world of shades
but even pain has its own beauty
even pain can perform a lovely face.

Black wall eat up my life and suffocate,
This is a sad day in the Shadosphere...
Two suns are dancing cruelly in the dark,
Forcefully swimming through-out this space....

Tongue of silence, lick my lips,
steal my thoughts, steal my pride.

Hold my hands, my hands are trembling,
your charming beauty takes my breath,
fragrant perfumes veil my senses,
hold my hands sweet tormentress.