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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)

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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

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

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