tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5217471288280671262024-03-17T15:04:16.918-03:00SentimentosBrancahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04439910381454654554noreply@blogger.comBlogger88125truetag:blogger.com,1999:blog-521747128828067126.post-74658092493346405812019-02-24T21:42:00.001-03:002019-02-24T21:42:41.593-03:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="background-color: black; color: #c27ba0; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Não vou pôr-te flores de laranjeira no cabelo</span></div>
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nem fazer explodir a madrugada nos teus olhos.</div>
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Eu quero apenas amar-te lentamente</div>
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como se todo o tempo fosse nosso</div>
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como se todo o tempo fosse pouco</div>
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como se nem sequer houvesse tempo.</div>
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Soltar os teus seios.</div>
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Despir as tuas ancas.</div>
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Apunhalar de amor o teu ventre.</div>
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<span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;"><b>A tua casa é o meu coração e o teu perfume <o:p></o:p></b></span></div>
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<span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;"><b>enche de nostalgia as minhas noites. <o:p></o:p></b></span></div>
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<span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;"><b>Pelos meus braços vens caminhando nua, <o:p></o:p></b></span></div>
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<span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;"><b>com a doçura da gazela <o:p></o:p></b></span></div>
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<span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;"><b>e a brevidade suicida das flores do hibisco. <o:p></o:p></b></span></div>
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<span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;"><b>O meu coração dá abrigo a um grande amor, <o:p></o:p></b></span></div>
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<span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;"><b>como a palmeira protege as tâmaras dos ventos do deserto <o:p></o:p></b></span></div>
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<span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;"><b>ou a romã se transforma em cofre para guardar os seus rubis.
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<span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;"><b>Não há armadilhas montadas no percurso que te leva à minha
cama, <o:p></o:p></b></span></div>
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<span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;"><b>e nada será perturbado pelo júbilo de beijar <o:p></o:p></b></span></div>
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<span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;"><b>todas as sílabas que a tua boca pronuncia. <o:p></o:p></b></span></div>
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<span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;"><b>És em mim. Estás em mim. <o:p></o:p></b></span></div>
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<span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;"><b>Há-de o meu coração ficar em ruínas e, assim mesmo,
defenderá o teu corpo, <o:p></o:p></b></span></div>
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<span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;"><b>a tua vontade, e o teu sorriso que tem a envergonhada cor da
flor do lótus. <o:p></o:p></b></span></div>
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<span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;"><b>Há-de o meu coração calar-se, mas esse silêncio não impedirá
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<span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;"><b>de uma eterna noite de amor. <o:p></o:p></b></span></div>
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<span style="color: purple; font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><b style="background-color: black;">Saudade das suas mãos me procurando</b></span></div>
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<span style="color: purple; font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><b style="background-color: black;">Saudade do seu hálito, seu cheiro, seu suor, seu corpo encaixando ao meu.</b></span></div>
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<span style="color: purple; font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><b style="background-color: black;">Saudade de ouvir, entre sussurros, você dizendo: eu te amo tanto.</b></span></div>
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<span style="color: purple; font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><b style="background-color: black;">Saudade das noites frias e dos corpos quentes</b></span></div>
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<span style="color: purple; font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><b style="background-color: black;">Do céu estrelado e nossos gemidos perdendo-se madrugada afora...</b></span></div>
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<span style="color: purple; font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><b style="background-color: black;">Saudade da sua mão áspera e grossa na minha pele macia,</b></span></div>
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<span style="color: purple; font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><b style="background-color: black;">Do seu corpo bruto e sua boca doce</b></span></div>
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<span style="color: purple; font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><b style="background-color: black;">Da sensação de espera, meu corpo doendo de desejo, </b></span></div>
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<span style="color: purple; font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><b style="background-color: black;">ansiando pela noite de entrega,</b></span></div>
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<span style="color: purple; font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><b style="background-color: black;">E de promessas nunca cumpridas.</b></span></div>
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<span style="color: purple; font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><b style="background-color: black;">(AxC)</b></span></div>
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Brancahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04439910381454654554noreply@blogger.com44tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-521747128828067126.post-91685583047124546432014-09-07T22:47:00.000-03:002014-09-07T22:52:39.742-03:00<div style="margin-bottom: 5px; text-align: left;">
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<span style="color: purple; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><b style="background-color: black;">De esperas construímos o amor intenso e súbito</b></span></div>
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<span style="color: purple; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><b style="background-color: black;"><span style="line-height: 22.3999996185303px;">que encheu as tuas mãos de sol e a tua boca de beijos.</span><br /><span style="line-height: 22.3999996185303px;">Em estranhos desencontros nos amamos. </span><br /><span style="line-height: 22.3999996185303px;">Havia o rio mas sempre ficávamos na margem. </span><br /><span style="line-height: 22.3999996185303px;">Eu tocava o teu peito e os teus olhos e, nas minhas mãos, </span><br /><span style="line-height: 22.3999996185303px;">a tarde projetava as suas grandes sombras </span><br /><span style="line-height: 22.3999996185303px;">enquanto as gaivotas disputavam sobre a água</span><br /><span style="line-height: 22.3999996185303px;">talvez um peixe inquieto, algo que nunca pudemos ver. </span><br /><span style="line-height: 22.3999996185303px;">As nossas bocas procuravam-se sempre, ávidas e macias </span><br /><span style="line-height: 22.3999996185303px;">E por muito tempo permaneciam assim, unidas, </span><br /><span style="line-height: 22.3999996185303px;">Machucando-se, torturando as nossas línguas quase enlouquecidas. </span><br /><span style="line-height: 22.3999996185303px;">Depois olhávamos-nos nos olhos </span><br /><span style="line-height: 22.3999996185303px;">No mais profundo silêncio. E, sem palavras, </span><br /><span style="line-height: 22.3999996185303px;">Partíamos com as mãos docemente amarradas</span></b></span></div>
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<span style="color: purple; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><b style="background-color: black;">e os corações estoirando uma alegria breve<br />Quando a noite descia apaixonada<br />Como o longo beijo da nossa despedida.</b></span></div>
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Brancahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04439910381454654554noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-521747128828067126.post-34011723562139007602014-08-23T14:55:00.001-03:002014-08-23T14:55:25.810-03:00<pre style="white-space: pre-wrap; word-wrap: break-word;"><b><span style="background-color: black; color: purple; font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">"Teu corpo é tudo o que brilha
Teu corpo é tudo o que cheira
Rosa, flor de laranjeira
Teu corpo, claro e perfeito
Teu corpo de maravilha
Quero possui-lo no leito estreito da redondilha
Teu corpo, branco e macio
É como um véu de noivado.
Teu corpo é pomo doirado,
Rosal queimado de estio
Desfalecido em perfume
Teu corpo é a brasa do lume</span></b></pre>
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Teu corpo é chama
E flameja como 'a tarde os horizontes
É puro como nas fontes a água clara que serpeja,
Que em cantigas se derrama, volúpia da água e da chama
Teu corpo é tudo o que brilha,
Teu corpo é tudo o que cheira.
A todo momento o vejo
Teu corpo, a única ilha no oceano do meu desejo."
Manuel Bandeira</b></span>
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Brancahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04439910381454654554noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-521747128828067126.post-40350426975471681542011-01-12T23:36:00.005-02:002011-01-12T23:48:28.037-02:00<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQikWW598KepAOFp3RD_MysVDp80x-5w6EAtEko4yembThhH3nQ1zImB9SJMFZ1y_EuBAMpuhgOp5QY36WV4janyE0D0LabhztpRXziBdwdiwVfB21I0bRiFPmlnoXBleAvXXd7W3_ybI/s1600/2756048.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561480187978912290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 394px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQikWW598KepAOFp3RD_MysVDp80x-5w6EAtEko4yembThhH3nQ1zImB9SJMFZ1y_EuBAMpuhgOp5QY36WV4janyE0D0LabhztpRXziBdwdiwVfB21I0bRiFPmlnoXBleAvXXd7W3_ybI/s400/2756048.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong>Eu sei, não te conheço mas existes.</strong></span> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong>por isso os deuses não existem,</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong>a solidão não existe</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong>e apenas me dói a tua ausência</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong>como uma fogueira</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong>ou um grito.</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong>Não me perguntes como </strong></span><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong>mas ainda me lembro</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong>quando no outono cresceram no teu peito</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong>duas alegres laranjas que eu apertei nas minhas mãos</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong>e perfumaram depois a minha boca.</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong>Eu sei, não digas, deixa-me inventar-te.</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong>não é um sonho, juro, são apenas as minhas mãos</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong>sobre a tua nudez</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong>como uma sombra no deserto.</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong>É apenas este rio que me percorre há muito</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong>e desagua em ti,</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong>Porque tu és o mar que acolhe os meus destroços.</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong>É apenas uma tristeza inadiável,</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong>uma outra maneira de habitares</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong>Em todas as palavras do meu canto.</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong>Tenho construído o teu nome com todas as coisas.</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong>tenho feito amor </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong>de muitas maneiras,</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong>docemente,</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong>lentamente</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong>desesperadamente</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong>à tua procura, </strong></span><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong>sempre a tua procura</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong>até me dar conta que estás em mim,</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong>que em mim devo procurar-te,</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong>e tu apenas existes porque eu existo</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong>e eu não estou só contigo</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong>mas é contigo que eu quero ficar só</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong>porque é a ti,</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong>a ti que eu amo.</strong></span></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong>Joaquim Pessoa</strong></span></div></div>Brancahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04439910381454654554noreply@blogger.com41tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-521747128828067126.post-32559618018560717442010-12-18T16:50:00.003-02:002010-12-18T16:56:47.718-02:00<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiN2zvmoVUeDN2zE1AOLDJe4WP6Ii4UujCG_Xtb9NIdVdfjssn2d2ssb9UlLo-DvpLzsaLB_uWMpxBJFdSDM1CJ5VPnQFlpOm8eRTXgsil6sLQsQdRYarKj5gJO9vOaQmjWNnYbbqj5v48/s1600/mulher20nua20na20cama.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552097863929991778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 376px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 328px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiN2zvmoVUeDN2zE1AOLDJe4WP6Ii4UujCG_Xtb9NIdVdfjssn2d2ssb9UlLo-DvpLzsaLB_uWMpxBJFdSDM1CJ5VPnQFlpOm8eRTXgsil6sLQsQdRYarKj5gJO9vOaQmjWNnYbbqj5v48/s400/mulher20nua20na20cama.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong>“Mais do que querer você de volta, </strong></span><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong>eu ME quero de volta, </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong>quero a felicidade nos meus olhos mirados em você. </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong>Eu quero a gente, </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong>eu quero tudo de novo, </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong>eu quero as coisas antigas, </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong>as primeiras, </strong></span><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong>todas! </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong></strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong>Me devolve seu sorriso? </strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#993399;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong>Parece que eu não te faço mais sorrir, </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong>assim eu desespero mesmo. </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong>É uma resposta simples </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong>pra uma pergunta simples: </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong>Você vai voltar?”<br /></strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;">Caio Fernando Abreu</span></strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#993399;"></span></strong></div></div>Brancahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04439910381454654554noreply@blogger.com58tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-521747128828067126.post-35776726959107185612010-11-17T23:45:00.004-02:002010-11-18T00:07:04.484-02:00Vento no litoral<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:100%;" ><a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyRtFEiYfw4HVQ07xsZ_y7R7d06NvA_SGMGcm9oDyDqE8s9Gg1PzsySZRHMkZTJuK2LMpcuwdDDfgKfHIqG0RbBEe58ErVI1aOw4L6N7pfV1l-dT_m1tT-ne_LKozKJJF0PeU4m3WwzaM/s1600/amantes_mar.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 373px; height: 387px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyRtFEiYfw4HVQ07xsZ_y7R7d06NvA_SGMGcm9oDyDqE8s9Gg1PzsySZRHMkZTJuK2LMpcuwdDDfgKfHIqG0RbBEe58ErVI1aOw4L6N7pfV1l-dT_m1tT-ne_LKozKJJF0PeU4m3WwzaM/s400/amantes_mar.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540703266897428402" border="0" /></a></span></div><p style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: center;">De tarde eu quero descansar, chegar até a praia e ver<br /> Se o vento ainda está forte<br /> E vai ser bom subir nas pedras<br /> Sei que faço isso pra esquecer<br /> Eu deixo a onda me acertar<br /> E o vento vai levando tudo embora...</p><div style="text-align: center;"> </div><p style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: center;">Agora está tão longe<br /> Vê, a linha do horizonte me distrai:<br /> <span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">Dos nossos planos é que tenho mais saudade,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"> Quando olhávamos juntos na mesma direção</span></p><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"> </div><p style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204); text-align: center;">Aonde está você agora<br /> Além de aqui dentro de mim?</p><div style="text-align: center;"> </div><p style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: center;">Agimos certo sem querer<br /> Foi só o tempo que errou<br /> Vai ser difícil sem você<br /> Porque você está comigo o tempo todo<br /> E quando eu vejo o mar,<br /> Existe algo que diz:<br /> <span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">Que a vida continua</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"> E se entregar é uma bobagem</span></p><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"> </div><p style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204); text-align: center;">Já que você não está aqui,<br /> O que posso fazer é cuidar de mim<br /> Quero ser feliz ao menos<br /> Lembra que o plano era ficarmos bem?</p><p style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204); text-align: center;">Bem...<br /></p><p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span>(Renato Russo)</span><br /></span></p>Brancahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04439910381454654554noreply@blogger.com27tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-521747128828067126.post-15301925136997354872010-10-18T21:52:00.004-02:002010-10-18T22:02:38.258-02:00<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmXLHNd1rSrgtYSMjvuqYseF3kz2G4Ehi3VCSlpvjqxFJwGxJ8odrQ8yKr8OhCiocs66fTEcetuZc0NDYBzwX6KYz4dw1ocaGyob7ccKi-oG4-9x4D0t4qX4zZcejDHW1dmnLvSyS9Sx8/s1600/hjk.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529540488050567170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 334px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmXLHNd1rSrgtYSMjvuqYseF3kz2G4Ehi3VCSlpvjqxFJwGxJ8odrQ8yKr8OhCiocs66fTEcetuZc0NDYBzwX6KYz4dw1ocaGyob7ccKi-oG4-9x4D0t4qX4zZcejDHW1dmnLvSyS9Sx8/s400/hjk.bmp" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong>Talvez houvesse uma flor</strong></span><br /><div align="center"><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong>aberta na tua mão.</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong>Podia ter sido amor,</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong>e foi apenas traição.<br /></strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong>É tão negro o labirinto</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong>que vai dar à tua rua…</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong>Ai de mim, que nem pressinto</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong>a cor dos ombros da Lua!</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong>Talvez houvesse a passagem</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong>de uma estrela no teu rosto.</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong>Era quase uma viagem:</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong>foi apenas um desgosto.</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong>É tão negro o labirinto</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong>que vai dar à tua rua…</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong>Só o fantasma do instinto</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong>na cinza do céu flutua.</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong>Tens agora a mão fechada;</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong>no rosto, nenhum fulgor.</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong>Não foi nada, não foi nada:</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong>podia ter sido amor...</strong></span></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;">David Mourão-Ferreira</span></strong></span></div></div></div>Brancahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04439910381454654554noreply@blogger.com40tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-521747128828067126.post-71223845383006419412010-09-26T20:59:00.003-03:002010-09-26T21:10:42.461-03:00<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjM_pRnlNei2tZs-A94LvW6CKD5q9StBdF4hfyvk1y6nr7azV0ChNCnnHi5WlnzNcjJ9KMErMZa9Xmicp8Xz9xZRY_dTYeR45sRXyMGjhZNczcX05gUKWoDk8teDhLA8Ogd-6Viwtuk4oc/s1600/24.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521378815430079602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 399px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjM_pRnlNei2tZs-A94LvW6CKD5q9StBdF4hfyvk1y6nr7azV0ChNCnnHi5WlnzNcjJ9KMErMZa9Xmicp8Xz9xZRY_dTYeR45sRXyMGjhZNczcX05gUKWoDk8teDhLA8Ogd-6Viwtuk4oc/s400/24.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong>Morrer de amor</strong></span><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong>ao pé da tua boca</strong></span></div><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">Desfalecer</span></div><div align="center"></strong></span><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong>à pele</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong>do sorriso</strong></span></div><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">Sufocar de prazer</span></div><div align="center"></strong></span><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong>com o teu corpo</strong></span></div><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">Trocar tudo por ti</span></div><div align="center"></strong></span><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong>se for preciso...<br /></strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong><span style="font-size:100%;">Maria Teresa Horta</span></strong></span></div></div>Brancahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04439910381454654554noreply@blogger.com28tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-521747128828067126.post-50226254816433604242010-09-11T22:44:00.003-03:002010-09-11T22:50:23.791-03:00<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkpJtnrbR76a3KYgCy0a8O8g3KhI0f2tm2Xc4X6zkph9zcn5D5M3BJk7D66fi4flYXgaN-76bfhbFYWy0oD0iwzw-4S7zwq8kMAgVF9IlvNmHpcgEG9UoNKxffdwE0ALbzQx0-Sz2amKk/s1600/vvv.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515837937315889234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 438px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 273px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkpJtnrbR76a3KYgCy0a8O8g3KhI0f2tm2Xc4X6zkph9zcn5D5M3BJk7D66fi4flYXgaN-76bfhbFYWy0oD0iwzw-4S7zwq8kMAgVF9IlvNmHpcgEG9UoNKxffdwE0ALbzQx0-Sz2amKk/s400/vvv.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong>'Eu entro nesse barco, é só me pedir.<br />Nem precisa de jeito certo, só dizer e eu vou (...).<br />Eu abandono tudo, história, passado, cicatrizes.<br />Mudo o visual, deixo o cabelo crescer,<br />começo a comer direito, </strong></span><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong>vou todo dia pra academia (...).<br />Mas você tem que remar também.<br />Eu desisto fácil, você sabe.<br />E talvez essa viagem </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong>não dure mais do que alguns minutos,<br />mas eu entro nesse barco, é só me pedir.<br />Perco o medo de dirigir </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong>só pra atravessar o mundo pra te ver todo dia.<br />Mas você tem que me prometer </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong>que vai remar junto comigo.<br />Mesmo se esse barco estiver furado eu vou, </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong>basta me pedir.<br />Mas a gente tem que afundar junto </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong>e descobrir que é possível nadar junto.<br />Eu te ensino a nadar, juro!<br />Mas você tem que me prometer que vai tentar,<br />que vai se esforçar, </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong>que vai remar enquanto for preciso,<br />enquanto tiver forças!<br />Você tem que me prometer<br />que essa viagem não vai ser a toa, </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong>que vale a pena.<br />Que por você vale a pena.<br />Que por nós vale a pena.<br /><span style="color:#ff99ff;">Re</span>mar. <span style="color:#ff99ff;">Re</span>-amar. <span style="color:#ff99ff;">Amar</span>'.<br /></strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong>Caio F. Abreu</strong></span></div></div>Brancahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04439910381454654554noreply@blogger.com40tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-521747128828067126.post-8973707134352014412010-07-24T12:43:00.001-03:002010-07-24T12:46:08.665-03:00<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"></span></strong><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuTPwNnuJXlqR1X_sBhSRN-62x7t0cjezHjWEzsofwtXbDLj57jqqg0sHTVlj94bVI9eof7jBsSLlgxHRqe-3wnOXSnTJESAMgygwQ8usawdbNADIzUl_LgieROwGB8uJ9X1eGxQPwZjI/s1600/n1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497499341791976994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 346px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuTPwNnuJXlqR1X_sBhSRN-62x7t0cjezHjWEzsofwtXbDLj57jqqg0sHTVlj94bVI9eof7jBsSLlgxHRqe-3wnOXSnTJESAMgygwQ8usawdbNADIzUl_LgieROwGB8uJ9X1eGxQPwZjI/s400/n1.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong>O meu passaporte<br />são as tuas mãos; o mapa que nos guia,<br />a respiração incerta do desejo.<br /><br />«Por isso me perco», dizes.<br /><br />«Por isso te encontro», respondo.<br /><br />E a noite que<br />nos separa é o dia que nos reúne.<br /><br /><span style="font-size:100%;">Nuno Júdice</span> </strong></span></div>Brancahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04439910381454654554noreply@blogger.com42tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-521747128828067126.post-1751357996386138722010-07-04T20:31:00.004-03:002010-07-04T20:41:22.229-03:00<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVmrHYhGmOPv3k3PihJyvH1kUvGms1V43Tc8XBxj7KElNJgH_oVKM-aoy41Gcb4KFoo2wWB6ITfhXlaU0Xvp2YhxUHHS7gnESDLo2jY6nC2jvIs8RStLaUt355up5m8IIJ9YqUGL9OZEo/s1600/paixao.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490198654357815106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 377px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVmrHYhGmOPv3k3PihJyvH1kUvGms1V43Tc8XBxj7KElNJgH_oVKM-aoy41Gcb4KFoo2wWB6ITfhXlaU0Xvp2YhxUHHS7gnESDLo2jY6nC2jvIs8RStLaUt355up5m8IIJ9YqUGL9OZEo/s400/paixao.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;"> <span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong>O que fazer entre um orgasmo e outro,</strong></span><br /></span><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong>quando se abre um intervalo</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong>sem teu corpo?</strong></span></div><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">Onde estou, quando não estou</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">no teu gozo incluído?</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">Sou todo exílio?</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">Que imperfeita forma de ser é essa</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">quando de ti sou apartado?</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">Que neutra forma toco</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">quando não toco teus seios, coxas</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">e não recolho o sopro da vida de tua boca?</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">O que fazer entre um poema e outro</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">olhando a cama, a folha fria?</span></div><br /><div align="center"><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">Affonso Romano de Sant'Anna</span></strong></span></div></div>Brancahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04439910381454654554noreply@blogger.com62tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-521747128828067126.post-67284204642347492232010-06-13T00:12:00.002-03:002010-06-13T00:16:18.594-03:00<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmgaUfdj9eFJeH89yZQFZ4DmrSHHFeWtQh4f3n6RtFONXQ6sgZInUHlnpPYIY2NPohrshbgAh_be2w9-2Hl4GuDqQW0nqglYmaSwipwF72PtnGCrllUwDFD96Hbup0oaJfwynjOhwEB9E/s1600/ChristianCoigny_03.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482091519640628034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 325px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 370px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmgaUfdj9eFJeH89yZQFZ4DmrSHHFeWtQh4f3n6RtFONXQ6sgZInUHlnpPYIY2NPohrshbgAh_be2w9-2Hl4GuDqQW0nqglYmaSwipwF72PtnGCrllUwDFD96Hbup0oaJfwynjOhwEB9E/s400/ChristianCoigny_03.jpg" border="0" /></a> <strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;">Num deserto sem água</span></strong><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;">Numa noite sem lua</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;">Num país sem nome</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;">Ou numa terra nua</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;">Por maior que seja o desespero</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;">Nenhuma ausência </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;">é mais funda do que a tua.</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#993399;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#993399;">Sophia de Mello Breyner</span></strong></div></div>Brancahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04439910381454654554noreply@blogger.com57tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-521747128828067126.post-78354792006082972162010-05-27T09:31:00.003-03:002010-05-27T09:39:42.305-03:00<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwTBuCAK9zH60_vpH98uACV79kOUzOOg2Ea3Z2hoqExtQWmDPTOTeA1iJMvIfKe8VujIBtR-YvlaZpQ7B7H2asSRzOu2la2zPFJE-c33bdCqna8Z9rMPi_PnE0yM4Quy7b8updHF22Dqc/s1600/essensuatanyamalecu2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475927953490183090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 342px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 404px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwTBuCAK9zH60_vpH98uACV79kOUzOOg2Ea3Z2hoqExtQWmDPTOTeA1iJMvIfKe8VujIBtR-YvlaZpQ7B7H2asSRzOu2la2zPFJE-c33bdCqna8Z9rMPi_PnE0yM4Quy7b8updHF22Dqc/s400/essensuatanyamalecu2.jpg" border="0" /></a> <strong><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;">E então ficamos os dois em silêncio, </span></strong><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;">tão quietos</span></strong> <div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;">como dois pássaros na sombra, </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;">recolhidos ao mesmo ninho,</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;">como dois caminhos na noite, </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;">dois caminhos que se juntam</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;">num mesmo caminho...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;">Já não ouso... </span></strong><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;">já não coras...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;">E o silêncio é tão nosso, </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;">e a quietude tamanha</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;">que qualquer palavra bateria estranha</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;">como um viajante, altas horas...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;">Nada há mais a dizer, </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;">depois que as próprias mãos</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;">silenciaram seus carinhos...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;">Estamos um no outro</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;">como se estivéssemos sozinhos...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><span style="font-size:100%;">J.G. de Araújo Jorge</span></span></strong></div></div>Brancahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04439910381454654554noreply@blogger.com52tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-521747128828067126.post-39185249047051319362010-04-26T22:31:00.003-03:002010-04-26T22:41:02.532-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgr9gQZwb2cWO1k2GTAb6ahvWdxxUrhbuLytfqtEM7R7gHHp48-wnv43ygImhpa8t_rGg0aR74RUAMV504tgqH1NVudI1HaYEO2JkTxM5QWQtqB_HiMmItBWEtQQ83pxXnThzb3t6dRPwU/s1600/200268ef8c772ca57f3b933ee09dbff7_web.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 381px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgr9gQZwb2cWO1k2GTAb6ahvWdxxUrhbuLytfqtEM7R7gHHp48-wnv43ygImhpa8t_rGg0aR74RUAMV504tgqH1NVudI1HaYEO2JkTxM5QWQtqB_HiMmItBWEtQQ83pxXnThzb3t6dRPwU/s400/200268ef8c772ca57f3b933ee09dbff7_web.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464624822972615266" /></a><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;color:#003366;"><p align="center" style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-weight: normal; font-size: medium; "></span></b></span></span></p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><b><p align="center"></p><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia; font-size: large; "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-weight: normal; font-size: medium; "><p align="center" style="display: inline !important; "><span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;">... Diz tua boca: "Vem!" </span></b></span></span></p></span></b></span></div><span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-size: large; "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-weight: normal; font-size: medium; "><p align="center" style="display: inline !important; "><span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;">"Inda mais!", diz a minha, a soluçar ... Exclama </span></b></span></span></p></span></b></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-weight: normal; font-size: medium; "><p align="center" style="display: inline !important; "><span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;">Todo meu corpo que o teu corpo chama: </span></b></span></span></p></span></b></span></div><b><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: normal; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-weight: normal; font-size: medium; "><p align="center" style="display: inline !important; "><span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;">"Morde também!" </span></b></span></span></p></span></b></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: normal; "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-weight: normal; font-size: medium; "><p align="center" style="display: inline !important; "><span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;">Ai! Morde! Que doce é a dor </span></b></span></span></p></span></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: normal; "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-weight: normal; font-size: medium; "><p align="center" style="display: inline !important; "><span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;">Que entra as carnes, e as tortura! </span></b></span></span></p></span></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: normal; "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-weight: normal; font-size: medium; "><p align="center" style="display: inline !important; "><span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;">Beija mais! Morde mais! Que eu morra de ventura, </span></b></span></span></p></span></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: normal; "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-weight: normal; font-size: medium; "><p align="center" style="display: inline !important; "><span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;">Morto por teu amor!</span></b></span></span></p></span></b></span></div></span></b></span></span><p></p><p align="center"></p><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia; font-size: large; "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-weight: normal; font-size: medium; "><p align="center" style="display: inline !important; "><span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;">Quero um beijo sem fim, </span></b></span></span></p></span></b></span></div><span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-size: large; "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-weight: normal; font-size: medium; "><p align="center" style="display: inline !important; "><span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;">Que dure a vida inteira e aplaque meu desejo! </span></b></span></span></p></span></b></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-weight: normal; font-size: medium; "><p align="center" style="display: inline !important; "><span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;">Ferve-me o sangue. Acalma-o com teu beijo. </span></b></span></span></p></span></b></span></div><b><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: normal; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-weight: normal; font-size: medium; "><p align="center" style="display: inline !important; "><span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;">Beija-me assim! </span></b></span></span></p></span></b></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: normal; "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-weight: normal; font-size: medium; "><p align="center" style="display: inline !important; "><span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;">O ouvido fecha ao rumor </span></b></span></span></p></span></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: normal; "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-weight: normal; font-size: medium; "><p align="center" style="display: inline !important; "><span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;">Do mundo, e beija-me, querida! </span></b></span></span></p></span></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: normal; "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-weight: normal; font-size: medium; "><p align="center" style="display: inline !important; "><span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;">Vive só para mim, só para a minha vida, </span></b></span></span></p></span></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: normal; "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-weight: normal; font-size: medium; "><p align="center" style="display: inline !important; "><span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;">Só para meu amor!</span></b></span></span></p></span></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: normal; "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-weight: normal; font-size: medium; "><p align="center" style="display: inline !important; "><span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;"><br /></span></b></span></span></p></span></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: normal; "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-weight: normal; font-size: medium; "><p align="center" style="display: inline !important; "><span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;">Olavo Bilac</span></b></span></span></p></span></b></span></div></span></b></span></span><p></p></b></span><p></p></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;color:#003366;"></span><p></p></div>Brancahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04439910381454654554noreply@blogger.com34tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-521747128828067126.post-81797456619651094052010-04-02T17:31:00.003-03:002010-04-02T17:39:26.395-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgv04olroezK-9IssJ9ghO2P72FBCUFxdCochPGiVTY4J-7GBsIev0x_bvoA2p586SdgpnXRLfDRCL1EMQ_TDGGHhEB3CjUYjxCUhwRxDLGzXr29LEMedVtaSlrrQKg6dgKYX3bPRuADWc/s1600/r9Rv6GgVir0anqnjG81d4SA3o1_500.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 271px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgv04olroezK-9IssJ9ghO2P72FBCUFxdCochPGiVTY4J-7GBsIev0x_bvoA2p586SdgpnXRLfDRCL1EMQ_TDGGHhEB3CjUYjxCUhwRxDLGzXr29LEMedVtaSlrrQKg6dgKYX3bPRuADWc/s400/r9Rv6GgVir0anqnjG81d4SA3o1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455640929593954258" border="0" /></a><p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">...então me vens</span></p><p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">e me chegas <o:p></o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"> </div><p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">e me invades <o:p></o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"> </div><p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">e me tomas <o:p></o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"> </div><p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">e me pedes <o:p></o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"> </div><p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">e me perdes <o:p></o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"> </div><p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">e te derramas sobre mim <o:p></o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"> </div><p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">com teus olhos sempre fugitivos <o:p></o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"> </div><p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">e abres a boca para libertar novas histórias <o:p></o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"> </div><p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">e outra vez me completo assim, <o:p></o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"> </div><p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">sem urgências, <o:p></o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"> </div><p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">e me concentro inteiro nas coisas que me contas, <o:p></o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"> </div><p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">e assim calado, <o:p></o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"> </div><p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">e assim submisso, <o:p></o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"> </div><p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">te mastigo dentro de mim <o:p></o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"> </div><p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">enquanto me apunhalas com lenta delicadeza <o:p></o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"> </div><p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">deixando claro em cada promessa <o:p></o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"> </div><p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">que jamais será cumprida, <o:p></o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"> </div><p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">que nada devo esperar <span style=""> </span>além dessa máscara colorida, <o:p></o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"> </div><p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">que me queres assim <o:p></o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"> </div><p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">porque é assim que és <o:p></o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"> </div><p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">e unicamente assim é que me queres...</span></p><p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"><o:p></o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"> </div><p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"> </div><p style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Caio Fernando Abreu</span><o:p></o:p></span></p>Brancahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04439910381454654554noreply@blogger.com56tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-521747128828067126.post-50187992265435532722010-02-12T09:28:00.001-02:002010-02-12T09:31:46.289-02:00<div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center; "><b><span style="font-family: Georgia; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Eu sei quando te amo</span></span></span></b></div><div><b><span style="font-family: Georgia; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;"><br /></span></span></span></b></div><b></b><b></b><b></b></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCSHK6JEf-KLut_6T_CPtivntQz5Cyn8m1acLUArkdQwKaqTwvJa88Qn_348IH-vE3vzxQ74xbM1kpezfOM9I22w9VF_ipnI253ZQyoRJX2s8zy7TS9jqRffVYMkL2kgXD96AlhGYaRVY/s1600-h/bumbum.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 389px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCSHK6JEf-KLut_6T_CPtivntQz5Cyn8m1acLUArkdQwKaqTwvJa88Qn_348IH-vE3vzxQ74xbM1kpezfOM9I22w9VF_ipnI253ZQyoRJX2s8zy7TS9jqRffVYMkL2kgXD96AlhGYaRVY/s400/bumbum.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437317971934301586" /></a><div style="text-align: left;"><b><span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></span></span></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Eu sei quando te amo:</span></span></span></span></b></div><b><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "><b><span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">é quando com teu corpo eu me confundo,</span></span></span></span></b></span></div><span style=" ;font-family:Georgia;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" font-weight: normal; "><b><span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">não apenas nesta mistura de massa e forma,</span></span></span></span></b></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" font-weight: normal; "><b><span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">mas quando na tua alma eu me introduzo</span></span></span></span></b></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: normal; "><b><span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">e sinto que meu sangue corre em ti,</span></span></span></span></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: normal; "><b><span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">e tudo que é teu corpo </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: normal; "><b><span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;"><div style="text-align: center; display: inline !important; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: normal; "><b><span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">não é que</span></span></span></span></b></span></div></span></span></b></span></span></span></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: normal; "><b><span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: normal; "><b><span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;"><div style="text-align: center; display: inline !important; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: normal; "><b><span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"> um corpo meu</span></span></span></span></b></span></div></span></span></b></span></span></span></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: normal; "><b><span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">que se alongou de mim.</span></span></span></span></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: normal; "><b><span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Eu sei quando te amo:</span></span></span></span></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: normal; "><b><span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">é quando eu te apalpo e não te sinto,</span></span></span></span></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: normal; "><b><span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">e sinto que a mim mesmo então me abraço,</span></span></span></span></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: normal; "><b><span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">a mim que amo e sou um duplo,</span></span></span></span></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: normal; "><b><span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">eu mesmo e o corpo teu pulsando em mim.</span></span></span></span></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: normal; "><b><span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></span></span></span></b></span></div></span></span></span></b><p></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><b><span style=" ;font-family:Georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">Afonso Romano de Sant'Anna</span></span></span></b></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><b><span style=" ;font-family:Georgia;"><o:p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;"> </span></span></o:p></span></b></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:13px;"><b><br /></b></span></span></p>Brancahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04439910381454654554noreply@blogger.com57tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-521747128828067126.post-56530258570475559602010-01-18T16:12:00.003-02:002010-01-18T16:21:04.879-02:00<div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#993399;"><strong>Teu corpo seja brasa</strong></span></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsRctB_4mpIvDhS86CQ8PvMHv6LXRamTUIWlvmj5dv7KIrOlHD_FTLkqMecjTpTnX2eZI2XTk_up6yWh5nVVR8cMQJgaNM5ozZ7COndbHJh1GFknrJ66S9CKlrd12cgj_gaaHJkF0XwkA/s1600-h/tumblr_kpfs9eiXdz1qz8s3ho1_500.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428146163250615362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 389px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 385px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsRctB_4mpIvDhS86CQ8PvMHv6LXRamTUIWlvmj5dv7KIrOlHD_FTLkqMecjTpTnX2eZI2XTk_up6yWh5nVVR8cMQJgaNM5ozZ7COndbHJh1GFknrJ66S9CKlrd12cgj_gaaHJkF0XwkA/s400/tumblr_kpfs9eiXdz1qz8s3ho1_500.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#993399;"><span style="font-family:georgia;">Teu</span> corpo seja brasa</span></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;">e o meu a casa</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;">que se consome no fogo </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><br />um incêndio basta</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;">pra consumar esse jogo</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;">uma fogueira chega</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;">pra eu brincar de novo<br /><br /><span style="font-size:100%;">Alice Ruiz</span> </span></strong></div>Brancahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04439910381454654554noreply@blogger.com58tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-521747128828067126.post-6370145783532685422009-12-27T23:23:00.005-02:002009-12-27T23:38:54.682-02:00<div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#993399;"><strong>Referência</strong></span> </div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFbfVqApbhIOfi0azIaY77LAAGtQdNEtQlu-vKFHXdL7ATRnN8EqGW09_t9egpETtUwptLeFOA_u3sG3IzXcK3lEBUR2ibj5sU0W726pDrUuMR0jmM8hYgHTCEwpanRzn8JHQfPZItkS4/s1600-h/tumblr_kpv90pD6hF1qa1ksfo1_500.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420092876665510498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 325px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFbfVqApbhIOfi0azIaY77LAAGtQdNEtQlu-vKFHXdL7ATRnN8EqGW09_t9egpETtUwptLeFOA_u3sG3IzXcK3lEBUR2ibj5sU0W726pDrUuMR0jmM8hYgHTCEwpanRzn8JHQfPZItkS4/s400/tumblr_kpv90pD6hF1qa1ksfo1_500.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><div align="center"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large; font-weight: 800;"><p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b>Quantas vezes te digo</b></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><o:p></o:p></b></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b>quantas vezes…</b></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><o:p></o:p></b></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b>que és para mim</b></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><o:p></o:p></b></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b>o meu homem amado?</b></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><o:p></o:p></b></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b>O que chega primeiro</b></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><o:p></o:p></b></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b>e só parte por vezes</b></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><o:p></o:p></b></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b>antes de eu perceber</b></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><o:p></o:p></b></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b>que já tinhas voltado</b></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><o:p></o:p></b></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b>Quantas vezes te digo</b></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><o:p></o:p></b></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b>quantas vezes…</b></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><o:p></o:p></b></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b>que és para mim</b></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><o:p></o:p></b></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b>o meu homem amado?</b></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><o:p></o:p></b></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b>Aquele que me beija</b></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><o:p></o:p></b></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b>e me possui</b></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><o:p></o:p></b></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b>me torna e me deixa</b></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><o:p></o:p></b></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b>ficando a meu lado</b></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><o:p></o:p></b></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b>Quantas vezes te digo</b></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><o:p></o:p></b></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b>quantas vezes…</b></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><o:p></o:p></b></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b>que és para mim</b></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><o:p></o:p></b></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b>o meu homem amado?</b></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><o:p></o:p></b></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b>Que sempre me enlouquece</b></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><o:p></o:p></b></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b>e só aí percebo</b></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><o:p></o:p></b></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b>como estava perdida</b></span><o:p></o:p></p> <i><span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:PT-BR;mso-fareast-language:PT-BR; mso-bidi-language:AR-SA">Maria Teresa Horta</span></i></span></div></span>Brancahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04439910381454654554noreply@blogger.com65tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-521747128828067126.post-51037510885953771432009-12-16T09:37:00.002-02:002009-12-16T09:40:38.071-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSSyX8n1sp10rxotsjRGN9z2jlg8Xnxstno7Y75KxBMHTMqjsiVJ36tljeYTR__9tK3NjMlsRH7TUH29_q5Z2AuI3HF5RdvEa01WZfLNVOFfSr3kAJ4KILf97Eo5qTXD7SrLfham0FYzc/s1600-h/prazer.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 286px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSSyX8n1sp10rxotsjRGN9z2jlg8Xnxstno7Y75KxBMHTMqjsiVJ36tljeYTR__9tK3NjMlsRH7TUH29_q5Z2AuI3HF5RdvEa01WZfLNVOFfSr3kAJ4KILf97Eo5qTXD7SrLfham0FYzc/s400/prazer.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415797199437278210" /></a><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><b><br /></b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family:georgia;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">"Nua, de pé, solto o cabelo às costas,</span></b></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Sorri. Na alcova perfumada e quente,</span></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Pela janela, como um rio enorme</span></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Profusamente a luz do meio-dia</span></b></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;"><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Entra e se espalha, palpitante e viva (...)</span></b></div></span></span><p></p> <p class="MsoNormal"></p><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family:georgia;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Como uma vaga preguiçosa e lenta</span></b></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Vem lhe beijar a pequenina ponta</span></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Do pequenino pé macio e branco</span></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Sobe... Cinge-lhe a perna longamente;</span></b></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;"><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Sobe ... e que volta sensual descreve</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Para abranger todo o quadril! - prossegue</span></b></div></span></span><p></p> <p class="MsoNormal"></p><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family:georgia;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Lambe-lhe o ventre, abraça-lhe a cintura</span></b></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Morde-lhe os bicos túmidos dos seios</span></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Corre-lhe a espádua, espia-lhe o recôncavo</span></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Da axila, acende-lhe o coral da boca (...)</span></b></span></div></span><p></p> <p class="MsoNormal"></p><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family:georgia;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">E aos mornos beijos, às carícias ternas</span></b></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Da luz, cerrando levemente os cílios</span></b></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Satânica ... abre um curto sorriso de volúpia"</span></b></span></div></span></span><p></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">Olavo Bilac</span></span></b></span><o:p></o:p></p>Brancahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04439910381454654554noreply@blogger.com58tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-521747128828067126.post-88051204443793602132009-12-02T07:21:00.000-02:002009-12-02T07:31:53.270-02:00<div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#993399;"><strong>Esta saudade és tu... </strong></span></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhISb5GX2IWy4O5Ox4nkUpSXA4_ATETs9Mw5lP-8Nx142dSK4jtp2sdijCo66iaRfnFyxgOeNxzwPoDymGd_mkty11ktYObj5ewZDJoi3fqNIcm3gV1XYr11eZuVygcdcKJ0wj5masnegM/s1600-h/suor.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410567881671761986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 460px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 335px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhISb5GX2IWy4O5Ox4nkUpSXA4_ATETs9Mw5lP-8Nx142dSK4jtp2sdijCo66iaRfnFyxgOeNxzwPoDymGd_mkty11ktYObj5ewZDJoi3fqNIcm3gV1XYr11eZuVygcdcKJ0wj5masnegM/s400/suor.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong>Esta saudade és tu... </strong></span><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong>E é toda feita de ti, </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong>dos teus cabelos, dos teus olhos</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong>que permanecem como estrelas vagas:</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong>dos anseios de amor, coagulados.</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong></strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong>Esta saudade és tu... É esse teu jeito</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong>de pomba mansa nos meus braços quieta;</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong>é a tua voz tecida de silêncio</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong>nas palavras de amor que ainda sussurram...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong>Esta saudade são teus seios brancos;</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong>tuas carícias que ainda estão comigo</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong>deixando insones todos os sentidos.</strong></span></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong>Esta saudade és tu... é a tua falta</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong>viva, em meu corpo, na minha alma, viva,</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong>...enquanto eu morro no meu pensamento.</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"><strong>J. G. de Araujo Jorge</strong></span></div>Brancahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04439910381454654554noreply@blogger.com54tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-521747128828067126.post-76511100283131789612009-11-01T16:21:00.000-02:002009-11-01T16:28:14.619-02:00<div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#993399;"><strong>Luxúria</strong></span> </div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoxIa1LjaLDgkt_eamgSBX9pzaTtURCb9uBnaeKIn0Rz44fIb0FjCRFoWGOcAp6fr_g6bbUeMi3RZigYVapkFUMV8CuQ-fUbF3iK5su3_zCnjzgV1y5zhdVSTvg0AIfk8iRtEKbQoQKe0/s1600-h/N4Fa7vzXdmg6iie51ShFd3wco1_5006.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399203310740253202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 323px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoxIa1LjaLDgkt_eamgSBX9pzaTtURCb9uBnaeKIn0Rz44fIb0FjCRFoWGOcAp6fr_g6bbUeMi3RZigYVapkFUMV8CuQ-fUbF3iK5su3_zCnjzgV1y5zhdVSTvg0AIfk8iRtEKbQoQKe0/s400/N4Fa7vzXdmg6iie51ShFd3wco1_5006.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong>Quero descobrir</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong>Teu corpo, teu suor</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong>Percorrendo, correndo</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong>Sem pressa os instintos.</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong>Deixar mãos</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong>Colarem pernas</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong>Marcarem seios</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong>Rasgarem bocas.</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong>Quero tua descoberta</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong>Feita em meu corpo</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong>Na luxúria nossa de cada dia. </strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong></strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;color:#993399;"><strong>Paulo Mont'Alverne</strong></span></div>Brancahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04439910381454654554noreply@blogger.com77tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-521747128828067126.post-18608706293963207402009-10-10T19:11:00.000-03:002009-10-10T19:17:50.935-03:00<div align="center"> <span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#993399;"><strong>Enleio</strong></span></div><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391098647116128034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 359px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEoUZiAn3YidCNI-hVqOHpD3L3hV2mfnJCtXz5GLlbpD9RnSBGjzYedHYRVCI1OZVbfbZ_7jrEYBM2Pgon_PeQcZ0iWXNMCYkm_i3nb4iH98ga5sqMmxYUiZE5-BqzijHyVgTOaQkFbNU/s400/64.jpg" border="0" /> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong>Não sei se volteio</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong>Se rodopio</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong>Se quebro</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong>Se tombo </strong></span><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong>nesta queda</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong>em que passeio</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong>Não sei se a vertigem </strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong>em que me afundo</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong>é este precipício em que me enleio</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong>Não sei se cair assim me quebra... </strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong>Me esmago ou sobrevivo </strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong>em busca deste anseio </strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong><br /><span style="font-size:100%;">Maria Teresa Horta</span></strong></span></div></div>Brancahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04439910381454654554noreply@blogger.com64tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-521747128828067126.post-80004645548460805872009-09-19T23:24:00.000-03:002009-09-19T23:32:06.423-03:00Há um não sei que...<span style="color:#993399;"></span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXFHI38nmj_gn9v3PkXw0Kchkb-VSDYaKtJ54rb6Pax_CrIyJdAohm2JNgueCL2aYzX5ZFc-fYWxfx_kpnXfgFWAH1pCqczU0r8nvmO_7-25uTrYY_Z-F24tFi3-IzdlEgZvMqWf2XwKU/s1600-h/Desejo.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383371301441758610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 331px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 403px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXFHI38nmj_gn9v3PkXw0Kchkb-VSDYaKtJ54rb6Pax_CrIyJdAohm2JNgueCL2aYzX5ZFc-fYWxfx_kpnXfgFWAH1pCqczU0r8nvmO_7-25uTrYY_Z-F24tFi3-IzdlEgZvMqWf2XwKU/s400/Desejo.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong>Há um não sei que de fascinante</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong>no teu modo autoritário de falar.</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong>Há qualquer coisa provocante</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong>na força penetrante do teu olhar.</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong>Há uma promessa insinuante</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong>no teu jeito de andar.</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong>E em cada gesto uma suavidade cativante</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong>uma ânsia escondida de quem sabe</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong>[provocar.</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong>E o que mais me perturba, </strong></span><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong>francamente</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong>eu queria agora te contar</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong>mas é tão imenso e tão embriagante</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong>que eu tenho medo de falar!</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong></strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;">"Eu te desejo"</span></strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;"><br /></span><span style="font-size:100%;">Cassandra Rios</span></strong></span></div>Brancahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04439910381454654554noreply@blogger.com69