Showing posts from November, 2015

what is faith tanka

what is faith that does not doubt— death, insomnia of shadows?

friends say tanka

friends say you have a new lover I'm not  the one you're taking home... broken bottles on the dance floor

we die tanka

we die  without  saving the world … find beauty in the remnants of dead butterflies

death haiku

death … the insomnia of shadows


el insomnio de las sombras la muerte

before the mirror haiku

naked...  before the mirror a thousand sorrows

predicting a séance tanka

you idiot the impression I get is that you’re leaving me… loving you is like predicting a séance

unrepeatable night tanka

I want tell the stars about the silent tears hidden behind the doors of this lifetime— unrepeatable night with you

el amor haiku

el amor  te crema,  que quieres de el— entrégate 

now what tanka

now what? I imagine you giving away the scent of your body…

haiku el olvido

el olvido … una huella en la arena de tu cuerpo

my broken heart tanka

toss the pieces of my broken heart to the wind don’t make me say yes when I want to say no

I’m like the sun tanka

I’m like the sun, all alone I survive the thunderstorm, I’m like the flower that opens up after it rains

the harmonies of my skin tanka

listen to the harmonies of my skin… I’m holding a daisy that tells me yes, or no

your skin tanka

I wanted it to be more than just a habit I wanted to travel across every inch of your skin, but I became your puppet

one last moon tanka

give me one last moon stay tangled in my hair tonight… titillating heart

I’ve stopped loving you tanka

sometimes I think I’ve stopped loving you … I run out to find a friend, and wake up in some stranger’s bed

our last night together tanka

our last night together— let’s end it with a bang … forget about the hurt stop holding on to miracles

earning my strips tanka

earning my strips wasn’t easy, and even though there’re no regrets I miss the parties by the sea

otro haiku en español

hay tanto territorio entre nosotros— derrotados

haiku en español

todo me retorna al tiempo en que tú estabas aquí, cielo,  aquí

entre las faldas tanka

encontré mis pies entre las faldas de tus montañas cielos y océanos

let me take a photograph tanka

let me take a photograph, that's if you're  here alone... it's cold out here, baby so don't let me down

loving you in the dark tanka

you keep backing  me up against these walls... loving you  in the dark isn't my fault sorry but I have to go Inspired by Adeles song, love in the dark

against these walls

you back me up  against these walls... loving you  in the dark isn't my fault sorry but I have to go

the pain comes tanka

the pain comes  at the moment I leave... don't realize that I'm your remedy, promise you won't fall apart

on the radio tanka

there's a voice singing to me on the radio … everyday occurrences are the greatest gifts I have, me and you— a simple formula

now what tanka

now what? I'm losing my voice calling you... who will you let lie  on your back if not me

life without pain tanka

life without pain  doesn't taste the same... I'm no longer  the owner of my heart can't find it, can't find it

take my clothes off slowly tanka

take  my clothes off  slowly...  be careful not to wake past fiascos

naked tanka

naked, because my skin  disguises  a thousand sorrows, in front of the mirror

your smile

your smile sells happiness... I live crazy with desire finding myself in your kisses

what light tanka

what light did you leave on inside me?... sometimes a star’s silence provokes my tears

Daniela Romo / Sueños De Cabaret (Full Album)


he's dressed tanka

he's dressed  in the clothes I threw across the floor... why are we pushing  this tragedy up a mountain

pour Paris

de laisser l'étreinte  sous les lumières parisiennes  baissant jamais dans la peur de l' obscurité salope  sans vergogne de la terreur

for Paris a tanka

for Paris let's hug under Parisian lights never crouching   in the dark, fearless of the unrepentant bitch of terror


November  a month sheltered  in smiles-- Your countenance  makes my heart malleable blessed  are  the First and Second nights in the cities  of men's hearts* ... dawn is about to appear * Gleanings From the Writings of Bahá’u’lláh

La Marseillaise - Edith Piaf TODAY i AM PARIS ... jE SUIS PARIS


I'm a warrior

I am a warrior  unafraid of cavern air—  my attachment  to you, wounded Valkyrie,  is running out

you vanished

you vanished in a hint of smoke-- I walked on stilts, twirling  in the breeze

stifled song

stifled song, the realization of no longer        breathing in memories, faded urge for intimacy

interrupted dream

what happens  to an interrupted dream, does it droop like a bulky stem of ripe tomatoes ?


 Traffic She ran onto the street naked. It was the last frontier, a desperate plea for help.  We were shaken, ashamed, and helpless. it feels as if we've met... I used to watch you walk in the rain and saw you go under

mariposa de ghetto

a los quince zozobre a orillas de un faro a los treinta compre una falda azul para mi sepelio hoy me duele el elegía en la barca mezquina del alba y vengo arrodillarme ante la locura

I'm hollow,

I'm hollow, are you listening I'm in El Paso dreaming about what  happened between us

it's no mystery

it's no mystery we're running out  of time when I'm with you songbirds cry