25 de febrero de 2011

Intriga


Mi ego tampoco puede evitar preguntarse si el haberme conocido ha aportado algo de belleza a tus ojos.







Agosto 2008

Playing blackjack on the deck.


This is the time
when roads become deserts
with no oasis and no shelter
to cover from the night and the enless rain.
When decks
have no ship to sale on,
a day is an year,
a rose is always covered with thorns.
No sun in the sky,
no ink in any pen,
no voice in my throat.
No money in the bag,
no whiskey in any jar.

Still, this is the time
when every mirror has your reflection
every word is your name,
and I have an anchor
so if I can't write,
talk,
or go to you
I'll settle down and wait for you here.


22 de febrero de 2011

A falta de inspiracion

tengo ganas de hallarte
preocupación de hallarte
certidumbre de hallarte
pobres dudas de hallarte

16 de febrero de 2011

I am

I am timid
And I am oversensitive
I am a lioness
I am tired and defensive
You take me in your arms
And I fold into you
I have insecurities
You show me I am beautiful

Love me or leave me just take it or leave it
It's not that I'm needy just need you to see me
Take me, free me, see through to the core of me
Take me, free me, there will be no more pretending

I am temperamental
And I have imperfections
And I am emotional
I am unpredictable
I am naked
I am vulnerable
I am a woman
I am opening up to you

Love me or leave me, just take it or leave it
It's not that I'm needy, just need you to see me
Take me, free me, see through to the core of me
Take me, free me, there will be no more pretending

Now I stand before you with my heart in my hands
I'm asking you to take me just the way that I am

Please lay down your arms
Do you know me?
Make me feel safe from harm

Oh just take me, free me, see through to the core of me
Take me, free me, there will be no more pretending

I am temperamental
And I have imperfections
And I am emotional
There'll be no more pretending

Christina Aguilera

Mas que mil palabras


Es lo que vale un beso,
una tibia caricia en la mejilla humeda,
una mano que se extiende hacia mi cuerpo por debajo de la sabana.
Mas de mil palabras vale sentir que el mundo se calla
porque estas hablando,
o que el mundo se apaga porque tus ojos se posaron en mi,
o que se incendia cuando no te encuentro
o que se detiene cuando te veo pasar.