tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-49551898004614087322024-02-19T22:37:09.443-08:00Eu sei que vou-te amar"I'm selfish, impatient, and a little insecure. I make mistakes, I'm out of control and at times I'm hard to handle. But if you can't handle me at my worst, then you sure as hell don't deserve me at my best."
Marilyn Monroe♥Eu sei que vou te amarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05759660546124921748noreply@blogger.comBlogger252125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4955189800461408732.post-31814941531003589042018-08-24T15:27:00.000-07:002018-08-24T15:27:03.430-07:00Regresso.....Palavras sentidas, oh tempo! Cheguei...<br />
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Eu sei que vou te amarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05759660546124921748noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4955189800461408732.post-77318774330731848742012-09-27T08:54:00.000-07:002012-09-27T08:54:09.173-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
Hoje acordei assim…vestida de música!</div>
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Deslizo os dedos suavemente pelas teclas, </div>
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Tentando criar um som que preencha o vazio da minha alma<br />Dando espaço para que a valsa comece…<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiVscGigFyEN6UzUPvynAcxBHXSo1vskw6UfTJhHImiCRdZPmC7fCTL4PdgFBqYlWUlxMWj7IOU7Zp_XvQBjIOPV8vkAqjasvjwxomINrEq1-rAqYhXsOPPrx9da1zWgPSX8Cv9jwJG1A/s1600/piano+em+mim.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="288" kea="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiVscGigFyEN6UzUPvynAcxBHXSo1vskw6UfTJhHImiCRdZPmC7fCTL4PdgFBqYlWUlxMWj7IOU7Zp_XvQBjIOPV8vkAqjasvjwxomINrEq1-rAqYhXsOPPrx9da1zWgPSX8Cv9jwJG1A/s320/piano+em+mim.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>
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Sinto a carícia que toca na minha pele, uma partitura feita para nos dois</div>
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No amplo espaço onde me encontro, </div>
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Perscruto a noite, um grito sem eco<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6ovhyphenhyphenhKaAoY_s3TaZwL38unWGCSDS1HXAdDFaa_4Ey_DmPaQMpDmP_UHF7Zg_9MYNUwcrHpLcp3HZi7eUrvFFaQ3-NslycSJ4ir-_Cw6glIcbpyvGV1o-52uL8rZ77cgYxWEJeYdm9xQ/s1600/sonhos+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" kea="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6ovhyphenhyphenhKaAoY_s3TaZwL38unWGCSDS1HXAdDFaa_4Ey_DmPaQMpDmP_UHF7Zg_9MYNUwcrHpLcp3HZi7eUrvFFaQ3-NslycSJ4ir-_Cw6glIcbpyvGV1o-52uL8rZ77cgYxWEJeYdm9xQ/s320/sonhos+1.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>
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A janela esta aberta e observo as estrelas,<br />Concentro-me na tua imagem, </div>
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Beijo os líricos que compus na tua ausência<br />Enquanto o meu corpo suplicava pelo teu </div>
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E o desejo de ter era tão intenso<br />Que me deixei penetrar apenas pela lembrança do teu cheiro! </div>
Eu sei que vou te amarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05759660546124921748noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4955189800461408732.post-89008536703544197812012-09-09T05:10:00.000-07:002012-09-09T05:10:18.055-07:00Mais cem anos....<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Inspiro-me no vazio, nas mágoas e na saudade </div>
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Danço abraçada a chuva que lava o meu rosto mascarado de Pierrot</div>
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Suavemente me deixo guiar e com os olhos fechados aceito a tua mão, </div>
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Os meus pés tocam os teus e acompanhamos o violino, uma melodia feita para nos dois…</div>
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Um lamento, uma voz de mulher e um grito de prazer que fica no ar, neste instante suplico que me dispas, que me ames e penetres no fundo da minha alma... </div>
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Para que eu sinta o alivio de todas as vidas que vivi e as que ainda não vivi!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg915_qhdjjQGzrREyATEklRIW6nWMYNoI-ekwSd6PRvG6wlHI3nDknUiKmNOPtqlLTeauJwf2-sHczXDtl_MLkBBhp_aPJp1bLkPuDOUEV66reQflx6gsRTTlOE_hqxhgJDDvD1YBiR1w/s1600/sonho.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg915_qhdjjQGzrREyATEklRIW6nWMYNoI-ekwSd6PRvG6wlHI3nDknUiKmNOPtqlLTeauJwf2-sHczXDtl_MLkBBhp_aPJp1bLkPuDOUEV66reQflx6gsRTTlOE_hqxhgJDDvD1YBiR1w/s320/sonho.jpg" width="240" /></a></div>
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Meu amor não me deixes ainda...</div>
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Temos ainda mais um século para viver e ainda nem um dia se passou!</div>
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Porque agora, quando ainda temos mais cem anos de vida?</div>
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Olha para mim, estou aqui contemplando o teu olhar,</div>
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Penetro no azul que adormece os meus sonhos,</div>
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Neles vejo o deserto infinito do meu amor,</div>
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Sente o perfume que escolhi para esta noite, uma porção magica que</div>
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Deitei no meu corpo para enfeitiçar o teu desejo por mim!</div>
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Rasgo as memorias, quero viver uma nova historia, </div>
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Quero ser eu novamente, uma folha em branco onde possas riscar, escrevinhar, desenhar, pintar …apenas um novo rosto criado por ti!</div>
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Eu sei que vou te amarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05759660546124921748noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4955189800461408732.post-30217337260544685652012-04-24T08:22:00.003-07:002012-04-24T08:22:57.817-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Um Adeus...para breve!Eu sei que vou te amarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05759660546124921748noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4955189800461408732.post-56481574172719917272012-02-08T06:32:00.001-08:002019-03-15T16:36:10.522-07:00<div align="center">
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<span style="color: white;">A alegria de ver este eclipse tal os olhos húmidos de gotas...</span></div>
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Eu sei que vou te amarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05759660546124921748noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4955189800461408732.post-91989700511655043872011-11-20T14:03:00.000-08:002019-03-15T16:38:09.645-07:00Humedeci os lábios e beijei a vida<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaeRI2DLFaElLi4HcjnORzk7-nJ24ZyzvKaFanRbYxWSNIfBu9emG5RytAbaXON4fcdGf7iMtBOBukGluC7aPD67Mtf_B4vm5cBENJIUCV7xN91g3Ciy3vItOl8KK18jCVSlyyrMI0kBk/s1600/Chuva.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677203096687875106" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaeRI2DLFaElLi4HcjnORzk7-nJ24ZyzvKaFanRbYxWSNIfBu9emG5RytAbaXON4fcdGf7iMtBOBukGluC7aPD67Mtf_B4vm5cBENJIUCV7xN91g3Ciy3vItOl8KK18jCVSlyyrMI0kBk/s400/Chuva.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 317px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(42 , 42 , 42); font-family: "tahoma" , "verdana" , "arial" , sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px;"></span><br />
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Eu sei que vou te amarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05759660546124921748noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4955189800461408732.post-36764881183418025312011-10-04T11:54:00.000-07:002011-10-04T11:58:28.178-07:00Vou ao encontro de ti...por breves instantes! Me espera!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZr0ULmsCbJBpE4_HCs80Zr1VzjjU7-C22iXqk00R9WCApBmySxKWiges-t_-uUdvT_5oxo0IG4eOo0AwvKfCsQlZpw9H5hnJaCgUZcyfHQvWJAu3dR2pajG11xaXXRtfyJh9f_a2jEHI/s1600/saudades.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZr0ULmsCbJBpE4_HCs80Zr1VzjjU7-C22iXqk00R9WCApBmySxKWiges-t_-uUdvT_5oxo0IG4eOo0AwvKfCsQlZpw9H5hnJaCgUZcyfHQvWJAu3dR2pajG11xaXXRtfyJh9f_a2jEHI/s400/saudades.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659712711381673298" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#990000;"><b><i>Da minha</i></b></span></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-_bGNQnsChZxkpLG9W1DzpwjCgnNL45xuDIZQ_MNbYyeri4vgSFwqiHptcHxVVY9uodCFY6mrZhmf5_Idw2rEvFHzV-xmDIyMiIptCcy73nap2VHeXxCsX3ffbJK8UfdemKo0e7kNEv0/s1600/lisboa.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-_bGNQnsChZxkpLG9W1DzpwjCgnNL45xuDIZQ_MNbYyeri4vgSFwqiHptcHxVVY9uodCFY6mrZhmf5_Idw2rEvFHzV-xmDIyMiIptCcy73nap2VHeXxCsX3ffbJK8UfdemKo0e7kNEv0/s400/lisboa.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659712568032899314" /></a>Eu sei que vou te amarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05759660546124921748noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4955189800461408732.post-71428750537992285422011-08-12T14:06:00.000-07:002011-08-12T14:18:19.664-07:00É suposto ser amor<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9gYoelhrBFVs9I8j1m3bMYS-Y1nshg8bV3ajAmtYnJ9cYbMAk9AxbyuTYU5vOcvl5mgvhNJCHIMowlSL3Gpwiqep_AQrdrzSKqBJ9rceVGh-fNSe5_xBOPBV1g298rIKIM-xjrXx1r2E/s1600/Lua.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 285px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9gYoelhrBFVs9I8j1m3bMYS-Y1nshg8bV3ajAmtYnJ9cYbMAk9AxbyuTYU5vOcvl5mgvhNJCHIMowlSL3Gpwiqep_AQrdrzSKqBJ9rceVGh-fNSe5_xBOPBV1g298rIKIM-xjrXx1r2E/s400/Lua.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640080679051110642" /></a><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;line-height: 22pt; "><span style="font-family:'Monotype Corsiva';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;color:#993399;">É suposto ser amor, este rosto invisível com marcas de saudades,<o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;line-height: 22pt; "><span style="font-family:'Monotype Corsiva';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;color:#993399;">Pintado com gotas salgadas de um mar perdido numa praia sem nome<o:p></o:p></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;line-height: 22pt; "><span style="font-family:'Monotype Corsiva';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;color:#993399;">Recebo o convite da vida para um passeio a dois <o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;line-height: 22pt; "><span style="font-family:'Monotype Corsiva';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;color:#993399;">Caminho tropeçando em pedras sentidas de dor, rasgo a nudez enfeitando o corpo<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>com pedaços de Lua <o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;line-height: 22pt; "><span style="font-family:'Monotype Corsiva';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;">Corto o céu e embrulho o meu sentir neste manto que me aquece do frio da solidão!</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6bbebf;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1KgwyUuHEOme0byGj8sPhG9jELa2DtOfD37UD6m7CpTJJJvH3Z0TXJTaG7Itv2YHPDzlc-DCAIJ3M3E5Kamy1s1ww015Ig1S51xcdhZio6KFrZ8baFW3qbbZGxBxTvfdzUka44rc42KM/s400/cartas.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640079765653957666" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 365px; height: 400px; " /><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;line-height: 22pt; "><span style="font-family:'Monotype Corsiva';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;color:#993399;">Lágrima que derramam no deserto do meu sentir<o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;line-height: 22pt; "><span style="font-family:'Monotype Corsiva';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;color:#993399;">Guardo o segredo deste desejo e sei que o meu coração ainda esta contigo, vasculho o teu ser a procura de mim!<o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;line-height: 22pt; "><span style="font-family:'Monotype Corsiva';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;color:#993399;">Oiço um murmúrio ao longe, ecos de vozes que ditam nostalgia!</span></span></p>Eu sei que vou te amarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05759660546124921748noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4955189800461408732.post-86964541286024007802011-06-14T14:04:00.001-07:002011-06-16T13:02:23.502-07:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCz-pbIU6s2JInCd0WnKsIXFMlWW2gQwAnMD1cQVSfWgWco3kmrdezEQ4oRX_MfNTiMs5FcQgRCIyGM_dBX6D9ifz3s3uGnd6hpO-gJb6jIdER5wN98nXrXXPkz0s0f0r1Mtr7EnaNC3c/s1600/CIMG0683.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCz-pbIU6s2JInCd0WnKsIXFMlWW2gQwAnMD1cQVSfWgWco3kmrdezEQ4oRX_MfNTiMs5FcQgRCIyGM_dBX6D9ifz3s3uGnd6hpO-gJb6jIdER5wN98nXrXXPkz0s0f0r1Mtr7EnaNC3c/s400/CIMG0683.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618909529420936962" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial, helvetica;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Mas se amo os teus pés</span></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-family:arial, helvetica;font-size:small;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">é só porque andaram</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">sobre a terra e sobre</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">o vento e sobre a água,</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">até me encontrarem</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Pablo Neruda</span></i></div></span>Eu sei que vou te amarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05759660546124921748noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4955189800461408732.post-18410147959300492652011-05-01T14:54:00.000-07:002011-05-01T15:08:13.653-07:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiu7cH8x7u7FT9VgC3uDRLyUDz0h6New5MzM8x1OYNGIQahXgFiayqbq7eit1sp0pt23aGaFRoKuuezkqIFbGHKJeeJ9KIPmmbsemNHhMTJekMl6ExhXKjxPZeNFIwxZHnqChG0AXBLbg/s1600/Apenas+so.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgE6rK0WWFQvRpjpm5M3JBrk-el8vO42RqFfTslDDALRI2mrtM6xRgWwwSqvQjHdT40dmBF3ncpt8T_-o_D6HSdsDSGcg-I8JHxK6Qk2DDGVB_jjQrFjJfvSIEuINth7C6lcPcTk8mr2nU/s400/sharp-carol-two-daisies.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586998685309917122" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqp8bEvYzjMet0hoNAnZxCZOY2KPwmtObspm6vUtE9Nf5koYvuhlPXNP36BicTuZiN3gB341FPy_7MdzhpnwMU-I548lcoJZDOvyXO4zZEuD_VYRTzNYhYMhj2eGCrFd92Io8GLG8YSEk/s1600/Rosinha.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 361px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqp8bEvYzjMet0hoNAnZxCZOY2KPwmtObspm6vUtE9Nf5koYvuhlPXNP36BicTuZiN3gB341FPy_7MdzhpnwMU-I548lcoJZDOvyXO4zZEuD_VYRTzNYhYMhj2eGCrFd92Io8GLG8YSEk/s400/Rosinha.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586996518089143010" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:Arial, sans-serif, Verdana;font-size:12px;"><h1 style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; "><div style="text-align: center;">"Não,</div><div style="text-align: center;">Eu Não te esqueci,</div><div style="text-align: center;">somente, enfeitei a saudade</div><div style="text-align: center;">com flôres e sorri</div><div style="text-align: center;">a cada lembrança sua..."</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><b style="font-weight: bold; "><div style="text-align: center;"><b style="font-weight: bold; ">_Cida Luz _</b></div></b></h1></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8wtC_zHx7ZSytQ7gv3JJTtM58LVQQthYIm0UE3wQiAb1D5GlfSXzIBPmrgBy7zLX_FSBxdd7OtxppBTPQN3KMsNxkZWwKxAF1_XAN7gflqEJsSMrwQzfc6XLGsbDYWNSgUXUcYHNEUKo/s1600/Olhos.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 340px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8wtC_zHx7ZSytQ7gv3JJTtM58LVQQthYIm0UE3wQiAb1D5GlfSXzIBPmrgBy7zLX_FSBxdd7OtxppBTPQN3KMsNxkZWwKxAF1_XAN7gflqEJsSMrwQzfc6XLGsbDYWNSgUXUcYHNEUKo/s400/Olhos.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586996382649102082" /></a>Eu sei que vou te amarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05759660546124921748noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4955189800461408732.post-32002757012012739012011-02-02T14:17:00.000-08:002011-02-02T14:19:44.268-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhebH_toAKkJ78FSWJrzO3nuq8ZGu3jPd8ElkAD4ZsZ2qI1coAj9kwJ33Gs5CnpzGOB-irVNwCb2PTdgYGJ5xb600XX7Wq3fUkAtbehpU5wKpggdDrF88R045FyewzA0giowg7JM2-U2fM/s1600/dance.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 241px; height: 270px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhebH_toAKkJ78FSWJrzO3nuq8ZGu3jPd8ElkAD4ZsZ2qI1coAj9kwJ33Gs5CnpzGOB-irVNwCb2PTdgYGJ5xb600XX7Wq3fUkAtbehpU5wKpggdDrF88R045FyewzA0giowg7JM2-U2fM/s400/dance.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569220265755033154" /></a> <!--StartFragment--> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span lang="PT"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#660000;">Vem invadir o meu espaço!<o:p></o:p></span></i></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span lang="PT"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#660000;">Os sentimentos estão confusos<o:p></o:p></span></i></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span lang="PT"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#660000;">Vem arruma-los para mim!</span></i><o:p></o:p></span></p> <!--EndFragment--> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjk7uJg0anASk7CkrkrJjMmCD-EhczS48wR5iQCs7aNdWw6u1O_JeZuKbZZDqTMgOKODbEP-9lVZKtK9f-Qn-LSMfm9b6uy0Qek1ocWcJAY-hTybHwchsZGntIt-7q4QygJi8K4RNOesXQ/s1600/grace-in-motion.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjk7uJg0anASk7CkrkrJjMmCD-EhczS48wR5iQCs7aNdWw6u1O_JeZuKbZZDqTMgOKODbEP-9lVZKtK9f-Qn-LSMfm9b6uy0Qek1ocWcJAY-hTybHwchsZGntIt-7q4QygJi8K4RNOesXQ/s400/grace-in-motion.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569220171445988882" /></a>Eu sei que vou te amarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05759660546124921748noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4955189800461408732.post-45590650033489244562011-01-08T15:23:00.000-08:002011-01-08T17:08:40.600-08:00Despe as palavras e veste os meus sentimentos!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbUK4XQTznjEYJuCYl-EWqaj8lNQhnDnYk-FFyZKdWaEmrWI4l0KHKH2VksKE1_61dTtQMysA-tHmrFuAoGuNRs2LxcBemxuGQEFkOFYNWHATsb4S6jqhnQZy0HfG9v32NBQLQQkdRn98/s1600/malmequer.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 308px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbUK4XQTznjEYJuCYl-EWqaj8lNQhnDnYk-FFyZKdWaEmrWI4l0KHKH2VksKE1_61dTtQMysA-tHmrFuAoGuNRs2LxcBemxuGQEFkOFYNWHATsb4S6jqhnQZy0HfG9v32NBQLQQkdRn98/s400/malmequer.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559984637905192802" /></a> <!--StartFragment--> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;line-height: 22pt; "><span style="font-family:'Monotype Corsiva';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">Despe as palavras e veste os meus sentimentos!</span><o:p></o:p></span></p> <!--EndFragment--> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiia6FHNTYHAkN5Ja__mYcLo28l2pYyFq9iOl_BcaIKEPBh_DMW_Eqg94XMecNEKqf8IvXGCw4jpxK5RqdrNFhEE0yyfSjjTo02bV6Akszud0P_RwOyjTjQBhMGJxmllneKx8yPKEokBuY/s1600/Mulher.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 333px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiia6FHNTYHAkN5Ja__mYcLo28l2pYyFq9iOl_BcaIKEPBh_DMW_Eqg94XMecNEKqf8IvXGCw4jpxK5RqdrNFhEE0yyfSjjTo02bV6Akszud0P_RwOyjTjQBhMGJxmllneKx8yPKEokBuY/s400/Mulher.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559984348679214514" /></a> <!--StartFragment--> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;line-height: 22pt; "><span style="font-family:'Monotype Corsiva';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">Perfuma com gotas de saudade o livro esquecido jogado no canto da sala, </span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;line-height: 22pt; "><span style="font-family:'Monotype Corsiva';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">O sofá esta vazio com marcas do nosso corpo entrelaçado,<o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;line-height: 22pt; "><span style="font-family:'Monotype Corsiva';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">Autografa o meu sentir para que as letras permaneçam eternas no fundo do meu ser, </span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;line-height: 22pt; "><span style="font-family:'Monotype Corsiva';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">Desejo a quietude esmaecida da tua alma para escutar apenas o som do teu coração!</span><o:p></o:p></span></p> <!--EndFragment--> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhY2_tfZTgOzqix757B_FtjHbgFnxX43U79D5WFFn5huwfdXfjQSrkqxy1h6otc0KZW14yUvGGPOBMFa2vhYkp4iPKhn1VIvEFc0wfisEdhGceA9c4rQ305kIYVmkjlkyis7aQ99xKzMaE/s1600/quadro.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 270px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhY2_tfZTgOzqix757B_FtjHbgFnxX43U79D5WFFn5huwfdXfjQSrkqxy1h6otc0KZW14yUvGGPOBMFa2vhYkp4iPKhn1VIvEFc0wfisEdhGceA9c4rQ305kIYVmkjlkyis7aQ99xKzMaE/s400/quadro.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559984241737311298" /></a> <!--StartFragment--> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;line-height: 22pt; "><span style="font-family:'Monotype Corsiva';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">Derrama o teu amor dentro de mim, </span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;line-height: 22pt; "><span style="font-family:'Monotype Corsiva';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">Para que eu possa reviver os teus carinhos em cada ausência da Vida!<o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <span style=" color: rgb(107, 190, 191); font-family:'Monotype Corsiva';"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-family:'Monotype Corsiva';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000000;">Entra em bicos de pés no meu leito para não assustar a ansiedade , </span></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-family:'Monotype Corsiva';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000000;">Beija a saudade que assombra as sombras coladas neste quadro pendurado na parede do meu quarto. </span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"> </span></span></div></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDKJemF7ii6BJYjWpjmdw7efVLJ2a6jePA6zgosVhZBdmmwdMTZVKDY_kAdGlnX-actXdKo5VpxUwuHaB7m0wtYk4tRl4Fn-zdMSGVdjYsGe67Zm2-vxzVM7sg-9dEJCQLamfvEE7v4rs/s1600/Relogio.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 107px; height: 115px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDKJemF7ii6BJYjWpjmdw7efVLJ2a6jePA6zgosVhZBdmmwdMTZVKDY_kAdGlnX-actXdKo5VpxUwuHaB7m0wtYk4tRl4Fn-zdMSGVdjYsGe67Zm2-vxzVM7sg-9dEJCQLamfvEE7v4rs/s400/Relogio.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559959975889667074" /></a> <!--StartFragment--> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;line-height: 22pt; "><span style="font-family:'Monotype Corsiva';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">E antes do amanhecer pára o relógio para que ele se esqueça das horas!</span><o:p></o:p></span></p> <!--EndFragment-->Eu sei que vou te amarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05759660546124921748noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4955189800461408732.post-21585990187210680042010-12-18T08:08:00.000-08:002010-12-18T08:12:01.836-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1sBQ4APDNO1l-6ybjzs-4F7g7zEn5ubqH6oiUw3cn4ZvoYwmdBB2s5v7t05fBOJgLX41S9E4krlCV1TS4NxkuVaX-Wkze4cJpQ2753ImG7LpsaKcmwTtHoqChjvNfNLWLYL-e78M0g5c/s1600/A+presente+-+carinho+2.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 327px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1sBQ4APDNO1l-6ybjzs-4F7g7zEn5ubqH6oiUw3cn4ZvoYwmdBB2s5v7t05fBOJgLX41S9E4krlCV1TS4NxkuVaX-Wkze4cJpQ2753ImG7LpsaKcmwTtHoqChjvNfNLWLYL-e78M0g5c/s400/A+presente+-+carinho+2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552054995498706082" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Nestes dias todos os ventos do mundo</div><div style="text-align: center;">sopram na direcção de quem sonha.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Nestes dias a chuva sempre desenha</div><div style="text-align: center;">o rosto de quem amamos!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">(Paulo Coelho)</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC66CC;"><b>Um beijo doce </b></span></span></div>Eu sei que vou te amarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05759660546124921748noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4955189800461408732.post-77136065000808075532010-12-07T11:55:00.000-08:002010-12-07T12:00:04.341-08:00Keep me (in)sane!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgs_tNYVzJXM9qFgI5pmkZeq219GytTwmY41DN7tz91Y78I4vBQQoHKk81cPQKnyJwwfl68IV2HyIFTlLtxxuR94Hkiqww8yGS2axLzO8gUsGXsSZWpSLiaOdxqqqfWrMi8KqjPXzyq7Os/s1600/kissed-girl.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgs_tNYVzJXM9qFgI5pmkZeq219GytTwmY41DN7tz91Y78I4vBQQoHKk81cPQKnyJwwfl68IV2HyIFTlLtxxuR94Hkiqww8yGS2axLzO8gUsGXsSZWpSLiaOdxqqqfWrMi8KqjPXzyq7Os/s400/kissed-girl.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548031493641389650" /></a>Eu sei que vou te amarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05759660546124921748noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4955189800461408732.post-45330777646561054362010-11-20T11:18:00.000-08:002010-11-20T11:20:33.576-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVsEo9QxG_TY3W7dqrqdqxaor-RwckjT-xWfNPuGiRXQE3DxKmrywvNPBFc8B_45um4if0pI0WF2ympu98LyqfZIGdu6auEJ_EfocY41c0GmBMEzjvk-PCJKaLMoMwEbwdsUAUgRIWzRw/s1600/seductive-shadow.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVsEo9QxG_TY3W7dqrqdqxaor-RwckjT-xWfNPuGiRXQE3DxKmrywvNPBFc8B_45um4if0pI0WF2ympu98LyqfZIGdu6auEJ_EfocY41c0GmBMEzjvk-PCJKaLMoMwEbwdsUAUgRIWzRw/s400/seductive-shadow.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541713608861151122" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-family:Tahoma;font-size:small;"><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#333333;"><a href="http://www.orkut.com/Main#Community?rl=cpp&cmm=105737965" style="text-decoration: none; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">"Serei leve e vaga..</span></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">.</span></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.orkut.com/Main#Community?rl=cpp&cmm=105737965" style="text-decoration: none; "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#333333;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">como o que se sente</span></span></b></a></div><span style="font-size:130%;color:000000;"><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#333333;"><a href="http://www.orkut.com/Main#Community?rl=cpp&cmm=105737965" style="text-decoration: none; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">e não se entende..</span></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">.</span></span></b></div><b style="font-weight: bold; "><div style="text-align: center;"><b><a href="http://www.orkut.com/Main#Community?rl=cpp&cmm=105737965" style="text-decoration: none; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#333333;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">(Clarice Lispector)</span></span></a></b></div></b></span></span>Eu sei que vou te amarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05759660546124921748noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4955189800461408732.post-55081364686812344352010-10-26T14:45:00.000-07:002010-10-31T12:16:30.103-07:00Confession!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTQjBl_Xb7keWiMIZfZaWjcFvYa6SBgsEEsjBteDc0_jnAg6piFX57Xc5VNIybeFA1DLPzyhzjp4eJXLdqCS1oUOYmElJWjHSq_wxo7sN7IpmZdyWywBW22HlwjpgThQfVtquO9QIo_iI/s1600/Deito-me.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 155px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTQjBl_Xb7keWiMIZfZaWjcFvYa6SBgsEEsjBteDc0_jnAg6piFX57Xc5VNIybeFA1DLPzyhzjp4eJXLdqCS1oUOYmElJWjHSq_wxo7sN7IpmZdyWywBW22HlwjpgThQfVtquO9QIo_iI/s400/Deito-me.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533918374493109810" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i>Pelo menos acena em sinal de adeus, para que eu compreenda o Fim!</i></b></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCBCe8gWdgfss1s6l9A-UUh-muxuTc433iZFUVHCSF4c6u6O5k1yCX2Jij9zUQJaL0J4W_Fm4D1ZfSaNSRm5KCRUuGa4RALiR8Lk0r826E7B_l_AwuM_oEz3f7y8kvjTQo_mhv8eHTwG8/s1600/Bela.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 275px; height: 183px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCBCe8gWdgfss1s6l9A-UUh-muxuTc433iZFUVHCSF4c6u6O5k1yCX2Jij9zUQJaL0J4W_Fm4D1ZfSaNSRm5KCRUuGa4RALiR8Lk0r826E7B_l_AwuM_oEz3f7y8kvjTQo_mhv8eHTwG8/s400/Bela.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532812331175164322" /></a><div>Devolve-me a outra parte de mim, a que partiu juntamente contigo…não me reconheço assim tão só e nua de desejo.</div><div>Diz-me o que fazes com metade de um sentimento, as palavras estão molhadas, as letras indecifráveis a luz do teu olhar!</div><div>Quantas vezes fazem amor e que frases feitas se completam na curva do meu corpo?</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh__47RgIoRSk3uYdv-ajq9t1Kjm9QozM6bDOcLJSJJjJNBIKGUY0TbPGdzRSNcU2QCn5Gc74IobTbgJU2ktak8c25jWGTKjc60ciRG9H-WSh39e8_JPWqVIX1XavvWEazKmZJpa_Zj3v8/s1600/Glam.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 285px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh__47RgIoRSk3uYdv-ajq9t1Kjm9QozM6bDOcLJSJJjJNBIKGUY0TbPGdzRSNcU2QCn5Gc74IobTbgJU2ktak8c25jWGTKjc60ciRG9H-WSh39e8_JPWqVIX1XavvWEazKmZJpa_Zj3v8/s400/Glam.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532476555771949522" /></a><div>Como o meu “eu” aceita esta vontade de permanecer em teus braços muda?</div><div>Sim, porque a outra parte de mim, ousa gritar, derruba todos os objectos na prateleira do meu sentir, desafia o medo para que os fantasmas de nos dois desapareçam do ar.</div><div>Imploro, que devolvas a outra parte de mim, juntamente contigo!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuC2hWTXd8Nitl66-EPXWwL3Paa1dKO5i0FUjL9Bydb5BC3A9ngn_bJpmOnE1o35uHlyJ9vntK1Zeogu_byHmW8reztBqyhyphenhyphenPPFPKNxz3nsRSuz-Cqj8laP5KGeVpzdSynedqS-49U8sc/s400/Rosas.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532479084639563890" style="display: block; 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"><span lang="EN-US" style=" ;font-family:'Monotype Corsiva';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#333333;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">que as emocoes perdidas algures neste vasto Universo virao preencher a felicidade de ser completa.<o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;line-height: 22pt; "><span lang="EN-US" style=" ;font-family:'Monotype Corsiva';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#333333;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">Insisto que olhes para mim…entrelaçada em teus braços, cobrindo a dor com a saudade!</span></span></span></p></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwrGAe8n7N-5miHopVg1BRnhlqyqQDx3YD0Jx6E50jE5oIlsZ-LTHOY9eIxWWPpiZXdzwGUBixqfn-vpNfmnwCHTLInKkaHjrYOfVRmR7boi9INpePYRL4Pzo5FyBa0e1ah0Z3q1usOeQ/s1600/Confessions.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwrGAe8n7N-5miHopVg1BRnhlqyqQDx3YD0Jx6E50jE5oIlsZ-LTHOY9eIxWWPpiZXdzwGUBixqfn-vpNfmnwCHTLInKkaHjrYOfVRmR7boi9INpePYRL4Pzo5FyBa0e1ah0Z3q1usOeQ/s400/Confessions.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532474496595337778" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 318px; " /></a></div>Eu sei que vou te amarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05759660546124921748noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4955189800461408732.post-64909941823194687412010-10-20T13:42:00.000-07:002010-10-20T13:46:02.597-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZmZ0LwnbCE63aDbEFYeSSNR5Js06W9BNuaA6Rv029H1wlBVk_SqqDZdM0_qy7YDhr_1lldK4YqNUdzKW54vZ7mZzzZbnHt0rjrS84Mi6Z2SI0XrOhPFQ0CMjBr9ahEfzA6l8OP4upMnY/s1600/Ao+volante.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZmZ0LwnbCE63aDbEFYeSSNR5Js06W9BNuaA6Rv029H1wlBVk_SqqDZdM0_qy7YDhr_1lldK4YqNUdzKW54vZ7mZzzZbnHt0rjrS84Mi6Z2SI0XrOhPFQ0CMjBr9ahEfzA6l8OP4upMnY/s400/Ao+volante.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530232225818055426" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;"><b>'Devemos tombar de amores,</b></span></i></div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;"><b><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmyVfZTk8sEw712UMpQSf-BEJ_j4m65zcV47Lkb_g5l3kaALXabYhlZyrIp7aQ3DGOpORSjuZxtWaF8EKwhIy7Dlss10I9B4sc7jLOqLyW3t4EeYPDvGijtW7fWbg5tGS7E2A8DhCRQJk/s1600/Rosas.jpg"></a></b></span></i><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;"><b>Como se nunca tivessemos sido magoados!</b></span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;"><b>Drew Barrymore</b></span></i></div>Eu sei que vou te amarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05759660546124921748noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4955189800461408732.post-66087994210856305752010-09-16T13:10:00.000-07:002010-09-16T13:38:31.810-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRxxxhukNS7cd3x-GJpKuGkv3GndkIv515e1exrtAfWydYK4jOAw28j1S5MxHKmiBX7QSZcUKZ97hH4n_H8LOBIUp3GbxGpQcJ5X3bHmI8Hjo0uFkq9y_tPlY2_FpkePkcip6QYFFJs7g/s1600/Sapatos.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 278px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRxxxhukNS7cd3x-GJpKuGkv3GndkIv515e1exrtAfWydYK4jOAw28j1S5MxHKmiBX7QSZcUKZ97hH4n_H8LOBIUp3GbxGpQcJ5X3bHmI8Hjo0uFkq9y_tPlY2_FpkePkcip6QYFFJs7g/s400/Sapatos.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517607402898359026" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"> Imploro ao Tempo que me espere...</div><div style="text-align: center;">Perdi-me dentro de mim!</div><div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDb_oeHHUMJHkX1ZotENB_xeO0IM5dn9oK_GeowA2HRa1m3UTHpkKEawCy0Pf2kBHdjqxfZKX5bqeWw2Hrkie-XXT8KiNLifS5R4KwgfWnGT_2fhagEL_r0lhcT3xhJ-6cHO7EAgMkJ6w/s1600/Telefone+1.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 272px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDb_oeHHUMJHkX1ZotENB_xeO0IM5dn9oK_GeowA2HRa1m3UTHpkKEawCy0Pf2kBHdjqxfZKX5bqeWw2Hrkie-XXT8KiNLifS5R4KwgfWnGT_2fhagEL_r0lhcT3xhJ-6cHO7EAgMkJ6w/s400/Telefone+1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517606425302562642" /></a><br /></div></div>Eu sei que vou te amarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05759660546124921748noreply@blogger.com20tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4955189800461408732.post-32798230157736750402010-08-26T06:58:00.000-07:002010-08-26T15:40:14.555-07:00Infinitude<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2YC9u658vTUO9s9yVnUI2wKy16VjO-P44TRPnOT8PD-ecKwCUMhy1vtGi9uGNb_h92Mejrwf_6d9dCjn5iKwiaJ-UTw-Frl91uMHwVirMuw_1dov0_s9hSUzYvgT7nMGgJU7Y2zRFpvk/s1600/az+(1).jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 360px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2YC9u658vTUO9s9yVnUI2wKy16VjO-P44TRPnOT8PD-ecKwCUMhy1vtGi9uGNb_h92Mejrwf_6d9dCjn5iKwiaJ-UTw-Frl91uMHwVirMuw_1dov0_s9hSUzYvgT7nMGgJU7Y2zRFpvk/s400/az+(1).jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509851545271959634" /></a><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(42, 42, 42); font-family:Arial;font-size:small;">Sinto as palavras acariciarem levemente o meu pensamento,</span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(42, 42, 42); font-family:Arial;font-size:small;"><div style="text-align: center; ">Desvendo o enigma do meu sentir</div><div style="text-align: center; ">Pouso os meus lábios em tua pele,</div><div style="text-align: center; ">A cor do batom sublinha as letras invisíveis do meu nome</div><div style="text-align: center; ">Abraço-te ainda mais forte, colo-me a ti!</div><div style="text-align: center; ">Entrego-me plena, intensa e húmida.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">Vem...sem pressa, temos a infinitude do Tempo ao nosso dispor!</div><div><br /></div></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1837YEoEl85LCBYTjAkAzIxDdgfHa8RMkc2vCLdGnsHrDhjtMTSx_Ntphk-PcozX1ps5tjp7lA19rcPvCezj0WZwlxmvXS3YbNBlbv6d8Bx2RKXuqpS-kssaCBwFTn2YB51VlSqUnNQw/s1600/Beijo.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509718611659403858" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1837YEoEl85LCBYTjAkAzIxDdgfHa8RMkc2vCLdGnsHrDhjtMTSx_Ntphk-PcozX1ps5tjp7lA19rcPvCezj0WZwlxmvXS3YbNBlbv6d8Bx2RKXuqpS-kssaCBwFTn2YB51VlSqUnNQw/s400/Beijo.jpg" /></a><br /><div></div></div>Eu sei que vou te amarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05759660546124921748noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4955189800461408732.post-65602009524025006172010-08-11T04:38:00.000-07:002010-08-11T15:01:52.534-07:00A(MAR)<div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgn58zSyFpkx6LskDhHRqOTOWoEUcQcScxfYYCDR7rQZEPhSUfpy-1sEcr3SxG-EdwuLa3YyQ_mtG2h22vscquO42b7hJUtb2LGGf2TptY2Ga-4GWByNKe8FYp5dK1xA7M4rJ0rReW7e5s/s1600/Lua.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504115704601832674" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgn58zSyFpkx6LskDhHRqOTOWoEUcQcScxfYYCDR7rQZEPhSUfpy-1sEcr3SxG-EdwuLa3YyQ_mtG2h22vscquO42b7hJUtb2LGGf2TptY2Ga-4GWByNKe8FYp5dK1xA7M4rJ0rReW7e5s/s400/Lua.jpg" /></a> O mar se esconde para ocultar a sua dor, as ondas desenrolam numa praia deserta, espreitando através das Dunas o Amor dançando a Luz da Lua !</div><div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3AKWmescVOs_KUWbHoaYIFaod80F1SLOpNuZzCbusQBpBNNH0-waMoH7ZRv_mxfEtqgt0MaD6q-YvxaBUaCdSF65li86Tci4V0CS5pyow0q2pN18646qIRGi2yF2YyFZuQ-QRmRVhyJs/s1600/Mar.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 146px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504115662620528978" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3AKWmescVOs_KUWbHoaYIFaod80F1SLOpNuZzCbusQBpBNNH0-waMoH7ZRv_mxfEtqgt0MaD6q-YvxaBUaCdSF65li86Tci4V0CS5pyow0q2pN18646qIRGi2yF2YyFZuQ-QRmRVhyJs/s400/Mar.jpg" /></a>Ao som de uma guitarra que toca algures, o Amor dança abarcado a si mesmo, acariciando suavemente a ausência, repetindo os líricos guardados no baú da sua mente, versos que ditam a história de uma Vida nos braços de um outro alguém, fecha os olhos na esperança de poder ver o rosto que um dia delineou o mapa de sua Vida, onde nele escreveu a morada de seus sonhos, onde as lágrimas desaguavam e as alegrias sorriam...<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMhjJDhanSEXkZhd2ui3BiT6TP8k219L_F4Flt55j1dut3TPbLWqVxaee6BficvnrpcClF-IodoSiJdQNSn3Y7LJVb29ZOkDLzJNR2jgpy8VCKdisTjdasdvIshg6XX66iBhQW9NLKILo/s1600/Mulher.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 357px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504115572432722530" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMhjJDhanSEXkZhd2ui3BiT6TP8k219L_F4Flt55j1dut3TPbLWqVxaee6BficvnrpcClF-IodoSiJdQNSn3Y7LJVb29ZOkDLzJNR2jgpy8VCKdisTjdasdvIshg6XX66iBhQW9NLKILo/s400/Mulher.jpg" /></a>O Amor deita-se exausto na areia, sentindo o fogo como um cobertor que o protege do frio, contempla o horizonte traçando um risco por detrás das nuvens, conta as infinitas estrelas, apenas as que brilham recordando as inúmeras noites em que aquele abraço o fez apaixonar!<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjw97XDF9xPvgJ0l48ssXcJogyV7sdsh12WgMoDEaLbSiPiXCQgf5jqk3Go0WWZG0pFAt-KDz9fGIEY_ZCnhnHAbyzQ3EUl_5OtcnSGnY9TczbAcya7ME9wm81zM_9nUTdR3Z3PGizpZ7Y/s1600/Livro.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 315px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504115494491594098" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjw97XDF9xPvgJ0l48ssXcJogyV7sdsh12WgMoDEaLbSiPiXCQgf5jqk3Go0WWZG0pFAt-KDz9fGIEY_ZCnhnHAbyzQ3EUl_5OtcnSGnY9TczbAcya7ME9wm81zM_9nUTdR3Z3PGizpZ7Y/s400/Livro.jpg" /></a>O mar se perde neste sentir, engolindo as lágrimas, sente o coração pulsar de emoções, rasteja os passos, imprimindo marcas de seus pés na areia, ainda com olhos marejados de gotas cristalinas vai ao encontro do Amor, os dois se olham num olhar que se perde na imensidão deste sentir, único, exclusivo, de quem ama sem nada exigir!<br /><div></div></div></div></div></div>Eu sei que vou te amarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05759660546124921748noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4955189800461408732.post-8914275114906613882010-08-03T06:52:00.000-07:002010-08-03T15:31:18.189-07:00Os Sonhos Regressam de uma Longa Viagem...<div align="center"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#660000;"><br />Os sonhos regressam de uma longa viagem, </span></i></div><div align="center"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#660000;">Colorindo a vida com um pincel magico submerso num arco-íris.<br />Caminho na noite, pisando a relva fria, escutando as vozes do Universo </span></i></div><div align="center"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#660000;">Como murmúrios de desejo onde o bafo quente de um beijo, cola-me a pele!</span></i><br /></div><br /><div align="center"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 385px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501182269938403714" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8JK8xLdQaGQ05BhEtgaZNuYFMYlRFz51RKLwswEvBfgRyWaD2ViCJ32jlu1IdFjEysS-_jSTcXnm2vBcUMrmV50wzdrc7C7yz_08x6XyY4e_7zK67AMWKrP4XPJA9L1FMiz1jgZbD1_o/s400/Girassol.jpg" /></div><div align="center" style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#660000;">Deito-me nua, neste deserto sem fim, </span></i></div><div align="center" style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#660000;">Deslizando os dedos pintados nas curvas do meu corpo, </span></i></div><div align="center" style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#660000;">Escrevo com letras invisíveis uma lista de pedidos, </span></i></div><div align="center" style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#660000;">Para que quando regressares saibas interpretar o silêncio do meu sentir!</span></i></div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501181832898203106" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-LrTNpVi3m8qlgV-jZGJnkmkTjwWecdKwUKr2DCn5ev7o-yTVXSA00VTL81tHKIMwsY-ElxDwVru1USdZb0MX8gejItyGymkNxUi-HVISsFf6GT4KxO-wAznD8nDohDGSoLR4-_D_baY/s400/Sempre.jpg" /><div align="center"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#660000;">Amo-me através da tua sombra</span></i></div><div align="center"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#660000;"> Invento um rosto, uma voz parecida a tua,</span></i></div><div align="center"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#660000;">Percorro a estrada do teu ser</span></i></div><div align="center"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#660000;">Que me leva a intimidade de um orgasmo!</span></i></div><br /><div align="center"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-style: italic; ">Caminho...agora mais leve e solta, </span></div><div align="center"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-style: italic; ">Acendo as luzes das estrelas para que renasça um novo dia em meu sentir...</span></div><div align="center"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#660000;"><i><br /></i></span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjG-ldAHQFxC8yuKm3lb-ZQMGe4kLPFbWCNxTHg4pJMvdwFz5elfezNTwJGNLx_BayDZu0c-xR4cUkotki6tk0AGd8g4LOjdut_xokaiP9FTNuDgNhy938Gt2i0xXvxnfurXe_qUoYz46k/s1600/eu_e_vc_na_cama.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 238px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501181619289900114" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjG-ldAHQFxC8yuKm3lb-ZQMGe4kLPFbWCNxTHg4pJMvdwFz5elfezNTwJGNLx_BayDZu0c-xR4cUkotki6tk0AGd8g4LOjdut_xokaiP9FTNuDgNhy938Gt2i0xXvxnfurXe_qUoYz46k/s400/eu_e_vc_na_cama.jpg" /></a> </div>Eu sei que vou te amarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05759660546124921748noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4955189800461408732.post-71270601183439559112010-07-13T15:00:00.000-07:002010-07-13T15:03:28.494-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPE515o9eeelsHjlpmaGZj4r_xBDWdIegYMfVWvAeoDP5H8gq4uFR5zdU4_a290RkFfqEabqu7P6iCXOXdnP0NMsS6oRt9roavyGT2HQ-NCE22hVf5sFMuciAjkPomlPSxaMilt2muP9I/s1600/Break.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPE515o9eeelsHjlpmaGZj4r_xBDWdIegYMfVWvAeoDP5H8gq4uFR5zdU4_a290RkFfqEabqu7P6iCXOXdnP0NMsS6oRt9roavyGT2HQ-NCE22hVf5sFMuciAjkPomlPSxaMilt2muP9I/s400/Break.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493514485615617138" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica; font-size: medium; "><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; ">Por muito tempo achei que a ausência é falta. </span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#660000;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; ">E lastimava, ignorante, a falta. </span></div><i><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; ">Hoje não a lastimo. </span></div><b><div style="text-align: center;">Não há falta na ausência. </div><div style="text-align: center;">A ausência é um estar em mim. </div><div style="text-align: center;">E sinto-a, branca, tão pegada, aconchegada nos meus braços, </div><div style="text-align: center;">que rio e danço e invento exclamações alegres, </div><div style="text-align: center;">porque a ausência, essa ausência assimilada, </div><div style="text-align: center;">ninguém a rouba mais de mim.</div></b></i></span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVe_yg6yDNFrtccnsnaNKjSeTxn8eUy26G53QZ32h0SICKgMRoyax_IblGzpKvA_H5wt2dhmycUvSfFDLBj7ozgwHY3vZo3vUQ1PG3SAwho-4W6GVn2G3AqCmpoFFAY9FEne-MA1WdyMo/s1600/Caixa.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 373px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVe_yg6yDNFrtccnsnaNKjSeTxn8eUy26G53QZ32h0SICKgMRoyax_IblGzpKvA_H5wt2dhmycUvSfFDLBj7ozgwHY3vZo3vUQ1PG3SAwho-4W6GVn2G3AqCmpoFFAY9FEne-MA1WdyMo/s400/Caixa.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493514248687743442" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica; font-size: medium; color: rgb(255, 255, 204); -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Calligraphy', Helvetica; font-size: x-large; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#660000;">Carlos Drummond de Andrade</span></span></div></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Lucida Calligraphy', Helvetica;color:#FFFFCC;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"><br /></span></span></div>Eu sei que vou te amarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05759660546124921748noreply@blogger.com17tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4955189800461408732.post-63043713533259506322010-06-28T11:06:00.000-07:002010-06-28T11:14:33.632-07:00Apenas Contigo!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfgABP-bI0vfVjot9UZVtnEAA2v0NpeiIzE3ugpdv2qtTyRSdtepEwJLzH2QmR5zOu9M2mXK0_f2d9p6r1XBd_eg4rCz_sXcRqtMLa9UDTkFC3ihGQFEZxj49eAv237vgykVUb1sNx9a0/s1600/Mulher.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 269px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfgABP-bI0vfVjot9UZVtnEAA2v0NpeiIzE3ugpdv2qtTyRSdtepEwJLzH2QmR5zOu9M2mXK0_f2d9p6r1XBd_eg4rCz_sXcRqtMLa9UDTkFC3ihGQFEZxj49eAv237vgykVUb1sNx9a0/s400/Mulher.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487888474495476050" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: small; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); ">Viajo em teu rosto, percorro os traços delicados de uma planície, beijo levemente os teus olhos para que eles despertem para mim.<br />Desnudo-me de mascaras e mergulho no rio das tuas emoções, percorro a estrada da tua vida sentindo o êxtase da entrega absoluta e mágica de ser tua!<br />Acaricio os teus lábios navegando a deriva...</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOxbDiKAQ69j5g74_Vraq289Inp7pUcM44kqWMaqU5qTzLH6x1v4PfrTnvi1hIUG9pWoksyf5G_pPLry04Oj0oO5Ov51ZWBPjslZA8Q5x6HnqBA8wiQueaq-QTJ-6kh-Uo_9a-Dq3LeUs/s1600/AmeliaPhotography.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 298px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOxbDiKAQ69j5g74_Vraq289Inp7pUcM44kqWMaqU5qTzLH6x1v4PfrTnvi1hIUG9pWoksyf5G_pPLry04Oj0oO5Ov51ZWBPjslZA8Q5x6HnqBA8wiQueaq-QTJ-6kh-Uo_9a-Dq3LeUs/s400/AmeliaPhotography.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487887959312874722" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: small; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); ">Entrego-me a ti, sou tua antes da VIDA...domina-me para que eu sinta a vida através dos teus sonhos, sacia a minha sede de ser feliz contigo, apenas contigo...<br />Abro caminho para que me penetres sem dor, para que me salves deste desejo infinito e mergulhes nos recônditos do meu ser, num mapa ainda por descobrir!</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJwJ-xcPbinRDvkhuzJzCxs5x65pOpQBhrqPBwAhqGIF_XsjS4uxIVn_7ODAB5FfRHUxMKhlK9WnpGPsxknOnuUI3Y-qreYn2A3_5iSjRqerf52LJi-SJXPYixs8Mmbgp7jB7MDwTgRo8/s1600/volupcia.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJwJ-xcPbinRDvkhuzJzCxs5x65pOpQBhrqPBwAhqGIF_XsjS4uxIVn_7ODAB5FfRHUxMKhlK9WnpGPsxknOnuUI3Y-qreYn2A3_5iSjRqerf52LJi-SJXPYixs8Mmbgp7jB7MDwTgRo8/s400/volupcia.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487887848655860082" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: small; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); ">Cola os teus lábios a minha pele, imprime a tua marca como uma tatuagem em mim para que mesmo ausente te tenha em cada parte da minha existência<br />Sussurro palavras magicas, com aromas de rosas e gotas do meu perfume para que o vento as varra quando sentires o silêncio do Universo num céu sem estrelas!<br />Desenho nos dois num só rosto, um esboço que enfeito na essência do meu ser, fotografo nossos corpos entrelaçados para que o tempo seja infinito enquanto dure!</span>Eu sei que vou te amarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05759660546124921748noreply@blogger.com16tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4955189800461408732.post-40677202198009668182010-06-08T14:23:00.000-07:002010-06-08T14:28:32.886-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnw8Izs-CO3W07e-rgWYS41j9NZBJ6-eHfw8yWBk2lBfMsMS2K1BzSYx_qjaF-ML5naOCOVwYLsXTkV-o-xfh4c8Ts0SZMK02uuiJdHHB7wl0mT-J-vp3T5YBbceTnER1wGsSZkECDTf0/s1600/meninas.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 278px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnw8Izs-CO3W07e-rgWYS41j9NZBJ6-eHfw8yWBk2lBfMsMS2K1BzSYx_qjaF-ML5naOCOVwYLsXTkV-o-xfh4c8Ts0SZMK02uuiJdHHB7wl0mT-J-vp3T5YBbceTnER1wGsSZkECDTf0/s400/meninas.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480517189268999058" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-family:Arial, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;font-size:small;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); ">“Cada pessoa que passa em nossa vida, passa sozinha, </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); ">é porque cada pessoa é única e nenhuma substitui a outra! </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); ">Cada pessoa que passa em nossa vida passa sozinha </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); ">e não nos deixa só porque deixa um pouco de si</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); "> e leva um pouquinho de nós.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); "> Essa é a mais bela responsabilidade da vida</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); "> e a prova de que as pessoas não se encontram por acaso.”</span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#990000;"><div style="text-align: center;">Charles Chaplin</div></span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVj8b0RJoq1GsnLBWKoWwomtrdtLjUhTww_sDQVqNrKdS6Vdf0yErlj5gmAvl5mtNI_isd1R3V5Sr2OElAEg84NfNd6B9xZ3OW8m0w8nAL8Xi9bmhG7i8JQJ_UHRzYxYK4cxnWi_afBBQ/s1600/trevo1.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; 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