Entre os lençois brancos, eu e ela, sem nenhuma excepção.
Pensava, esperava alguma coisa de mim. Sem dizer uma palavra, deitada na cama e de perna aberta. Pensava ela, desejos, uma caricia, um beijo. Onde estava ela´ Onde estave eu´ Fazia a esperar, desesperar. O corpo dela dançava em silencio, suspirava, murmurrava, tremia, tinha impulsos. Coisas que se sentem no corpo. Entre lençois brancos, lavados, perfurmados, ela estava sozinha no seu quarto.
Thinking, expecting something from me. Lying in bed with her legs parted, without saying a word. She was lost in thought, desires, a caress, a kiss. Where was she? Where was I? I kept her waiting, in despair. Her body danced in silence; she sighed, murmured, trembled, felt sudden urges. Things you feel deep within your body. Between white sheets, freshly laundered and fragrant, she was alone in her room.
Lightning Ghost
Take Me Home Tonight/ Be My Baby
I feel a hunger, it's a hunger That tries to keep a man awake at night Are you the answer? I shouldn't wonder When I can feel you whet my appetite With all the power you're releasing It isn't safe to walk the city streets alone Anticipation is running through me Let's find the keys and turn this engine on I can feel you breathe I can feel your heart beat faster (Faster) Take me home tonight I don't want to let you go 'til you see the light Take me home tonight Listen, honey, just like Ronnie sang Be my little baby, oh, ho, oh I get frightened in all this darkness I get nightmares I hate to sleep alone I need some company a guardian angel To keep me warm when the cold winds blow I can feel you breathe I can feel your heart beat faster (Faster) Take me home tonight I don't want to let you go 'til you see the light Take me home tonight Listen, honey , just like Ronnie sang Be my little baby Be my little baby, uh-huh Just like Ronnie sang I said Just like Ronnie sang Be my little baby Baby, my darlin', uh, uh, oh, oh, oh I feel a hunger It's a hunger Take me home tonight I don't want to let you go 'til you see the light Take me home tonight Listen, honey, just like Ronnie sang Be my little baby, oh, ho, oh
To tears, to savor her tears
I´m tasting her. I taste her tears when I make her cry and smile in her room.
I am the ghost who walks in her room, a ghost that isn't visible in naked eye and touchable but felt by her.
Ghost of a Rose




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