<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5908884812890397041</id><updated>2011-12-20T10:49:37.221-08:00</updated><category term='Poemas de Angústia'/><category term='Hot Pepper'/><category term='Crônicas'/><category term='Poema de Amigo'/><category term='Poemas de Tristeza'/><category term='Reflexões'/><category term='Poemas de Sexo'/><category term='Poemas de Amor'/><category term='Poemas da Natureza'/><category term='Poemas de Saudade'/><category term='Poemas de Sentidos'/><title type='text'>Por Menina Veneno</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Menina Veneno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08175853580250093948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ia5BQp2dwWM/TrQ3khVCreI/AAAAAAAABGY/oDyY2wqNXPA/s220/imagesCAXHHRKK.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>77</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5908884812890397041.post-3745990171962780866</id><published>2011-12-20T10:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T10:49:37.231-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas de Sentidos'/><title type='text'>Tênue</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A banhar, lascivos de Almodóvar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A purpurinar os sorrisos do meu amanhecer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tempo que passam e não voltam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Caminhos alagados que subtraem &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Uma sensibilidade imune de um grito estridente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Encandeia a cinta de Maria &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Flâmulas envoltas de piquete.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lambuzavam de mostras e vértices&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fome esganada, paralisando o corpo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sujo de lembranças hostis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5B6zmoOeYMQ/TvDYN9plPMI/AAAAAAAABIs/EjKTWNJ7gmQ/s1600/untitled.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5B6zmoOeYMQ/TvDYN9plPMI/AAAAAAAABIs/EjKTWNJ7gmQ/s1600/untitled.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5908884812890397041-3745990171962780866?l=pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/feeds/3745990171962780866/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2011/12/tenue.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/3745990171962780866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/3745990171962780866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2011/12/tenue.html' title='Tênue'/><author><name>Menina Veneno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08175853580250093948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ia5BQp2dwWM/TrQ3khVCreI/AAAAAAAABGY/oDyY2wqNXPA/s220/imagesCAXHHRKK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5B6zmoOeYMQ/TvDYN9plPMI/AAAAAAAABIs/EjKTWNJ7gmQ/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5908884812890397041.post-4002793108516428681</id><published>2011-12-20T10:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T10:43:54.080-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crônicas'/><title type='text'>A bolha da mentira</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Durante anos me culpei pelas perdas na minha vida, tive uma família, tive um emprego, tive amigos, tive dinheiro. Nunca entendi o porquê tantas coisas ruins aconteciam apenas comigo, então em uma jornada que não tinha fim resolvi desistir de tudo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Two8FFNW8R0/TvDW9W8e72I/AAAAAAAABIk/WyHcsPV3ceE/s1600/bolha.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Two8FFNW8R0/TvDW9W8e72I/AAAAAAAABIk/WyHcsPV3ceE/s320/bolha.jpg" width="286" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Não queria mais tentar, sabia que tudo daria errado novamente então tive medo, e sempre que algo surgia de novo, que me parecia confiável eu fugia por ter medo de sofrer. Em um momento quase que claustrofóbico me vi esgotada sem forças e sem energias para levantar mais uma vez da cama e lutar pela vida. Levantei-me com muita dificuldade e sentei a beira da cama e olhei a minha volta e comecei a contar tudo o que tinha conquistado ao longo da minha vida. Tinha uma linda casa, e lindos moveis muito confortáveis, e um lindo carro então me lembrei do passado e quantas pessoas passaram pela minha vida inteira e eu disse que amava, e ouvi dizer que me amava também, vivi a vida toda dentro de uma bolha de mentiras, mentiras que eu contei , mentiras das quais neguei.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então achei mil desculpas para tentar justificar o injustificável, disse a mim mesma varias vezes que fiz o melhor em ter desistido sem tentar, que valeu a pena mentir para não magoar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naquela tela que pintei da minha vida tinha tudo menos a mim mesma, não sabia quem eu era realmente, porque juntei tudo que achava de alguém e colocava em mim, e nunca aprendi que podemos sim voltar atrás se isso nos fizer bem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Aprender a nos corrigir, aprender a viver a verdade, dizer a verdade, sonhar de verdade, aprender a errar e levantar, aprender a pedir ajuda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Aprender a ser humilde, hoje aprendi que tinha tudo a minha volta mas nada que eu necessitava realmente. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Porque mesmo que tenha todo ouro do mundo serei pobre se não tiver um motivo para sorrir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5908884812890397041-4002793108516428681?l=pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/feeds/4002793108516428681/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2011/12/bolha-da-mentira.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/4002793108516428681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/4002793108516428681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2011/12/bolha-da-mentira.html' title='A bolha da mentira'/><author><name>Menina Veneno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08175853580250093948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ia5BQp2dwWM/TrQ3khVCreI/AAAAAAAABGY/oDyY2wqNXPA/s220/imagesCAXHHRKK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Two8FFNW8R0/TvDW9W8e72I/AAAAAAAABIk/WyHcsPV3ceE/s72-c/bolha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5908884812890397041.post-8675381243292208059</id><published>2011-12-20T10:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T10:36:43.473-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crônicas'/><title type='text'>Retratar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g_oYXBgCUB0/TvDVkGKt7WI/AAAAAAAABIc/CJpEAFbWV3Q/s1600/imagesCAT8EZFW.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="296" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g_oYXBgCUB0/TvDVkGKt7WI/AAAAAAAABIc/CJpEAFbWV3Q/s400/imagesCAT8EZFW.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Peço passagem a quem quer que seja &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Apenas quero ver o que meus olhos mutilados não podem enxergar, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Existe em mim dor maior que o cego que tiraram-lhe o dom de ver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não vejo amor no coração das pessoas, não vejo vida nos olhos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não sinto o ódio em mim. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não me dói à dor delas, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A voz gostaria de sair apenas não sai. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As lagrimas querem rolar pelo rosto e não rolam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saem de mim como diamantes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pesam não apenas em minhas pálpebras, mas no coração&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apenas peço passagem a quem quer que seja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não me inveje se não conheces minha tristeza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sou para ti apenas o que visto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Belos diamantes e cortes de seda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em mim também há paixão e tormento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prefiro o perfume dos chás de capim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou assim algemada a minha insegurança, terrena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Apenas peço passagem a quem quer que seja&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Ver o futuro ou o passado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Um abraço e algumas palavras confortantes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Amor, sorrisos, brigas... Ter algo físico.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Mais humano e menos poético.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Apenas peço passagem à vida a quem possa deixar que eu saiba viver...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5908884812890397041-8675381243292208059?l=pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/feeds/8675381243292208059/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2011/12/retratar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/8675381243292208059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/8675381243292208059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2011/12/retratar.html' title='Retratar'/><author><name>Menina Veneno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08175853580250093948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ia5BQp2dwWM/TrQ3khVCreI/AAAAAAAABGY/oDyY2wqNXPA/s220/imagesCAXHHRKK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g_oYXBgCUB0/TvDVkGKt7WI/AAAAAAAABIc/CJpEAFbWV3Q/s72-c/imagesCAT8EZFW.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5908884812890397041.post-5222447449635279473</id><published>2011-12-11T17:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T17:37:59.074-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas de Sentidos'/><title type='text'>Lagoa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FLrhZBdyqgk/TuVaGw54aZI/AAAAAAAABIE/gmPe5bSgTPM/s1600/untitled.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: left; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" mda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FLrhZBdyqgk/TuVaGw54aZI/AAAAAAAABIE/gmPe5bSgTPM/s400/untitled.bmp" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Teus olhos têm mais a dizer do que explana teu coração&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;Atraem volúpia e frisson numa longa caldeira de olhar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;Visto que são escondidos os pensamentos da tua alma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;Somos meros pinos nesse tabuleiro a caminhar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;Nada saberia sobre teus olhos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;Mas neles há suplicas para a leitura do seu coração&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Em ti espanto, vergonha, o medo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Grita, sussurre, ecoe por entre os seus olhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aquilo que seus lábios não falam se calam, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fite bem mais que o velho horizonte&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pois na tua preciosidade podes enxergar tesouros&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Acoito e resguardado, mas não abrirá baús de ouro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nessa lagoa em polvorosa nadam sonhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Em água gelada e límpida sacia a noite e o dia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fixos e sóbrios, são pontos e silabas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Formaria palavras nas quais jamais entenderia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E que significam apenas letras não formam frases&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nem despedidas, mas uma porta ao seu caminhar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Navegaria nessa lagoa de águas madeira&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E saborearia o sabor de deuses e ninfas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Levemente fecharia os olhos em sonho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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Veneno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08175853580250093948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ia5BQp2dwWM/TrQ3khVCreI/AAAAAAAABGY/oDyY2wqNXPA/s220/imagesCAXHHRKK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FLrhZBdyqgk/TuVaGw54aZI/AAAAAAAABIE/gmPe5bSgTPM/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5908884812890397041.post-3272973536247564776</id><published>2011-12-11T17:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T17:28:11.636-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas de Saudade'/><title type='text'>Amor de um homem</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ps4ohWGdr30/TuVYfTeXAwI/AAAAAAAABH8/D2axfuZ6778/s1600/plantar_igrejas-793471.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" mda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ps4ohWGdr30/TuVYfTeXAwI/AAAAAAAABH8/D2axfuZ6778/s320/plantar_igrejas-793471.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Onti di noiti ouvi o lobo correr pelo garpão a fora &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas nem memo nm mesmo o lartido do cachorro espartou &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aquele brabão, nem esquertei a muleira &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estava aqui arbraçado a morena que drumia no meu coração. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pela mardrugada hourve galopado e foi a maior zuação, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rolava de um lado pro outro sem sono o cabroco ardia em prontidão. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os oios ardiam feito foice na relva, e o galo cantava pelo estradão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já surbia o sol, na colina mais longe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E a inchada inchava as mãos na larvora de trigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas do meu rosto empoeira explanava em sorriso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na hora do armoço, morena cozia o feijão e a paio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma lembraça que nos oios de um homem não faio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andarva esvarido de lá pra cá e morena lavava os ticido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No ribeirão saia árgua tão limpa que bebia e podia banhar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tão bela, risonha no vestido da chita rasgardo bailava a beira mar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nem todo dinheiro de um mundo todo pode pagar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A felicidade de ter minha morena pra prozear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em noite de chuva e luar, um cabroco perdido cinzento e valido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Espero uma tarde em que os párssaros porzam no cruz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Levo-lhe flores e rum, pra comermorar a sardade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De que levarte de mim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5908884812890397041-3272973536247564776?l=pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/feeds/3272973536247564776/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2011/12/amor-de-um-homem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/3272973536247564776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/3272973536247564776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2011/12/amor-de-um-homem.html' title='Amor de um homem'/><author><name>Menina Veneno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08175853580250093948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ia5BQp2dwWM/TrQ3khVCreI/AAAAAAAABGY/oDyY2wqNXPA/s220/imagesCAXHHRKK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ps4ohWGdr30/TuVYfTeXAwI/AAAAAAAABH8/D2axfuZ6778/s72-c/plantar_igrejas-793471.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5908884812890397041.post-7223411110643521523</id><published>2011-11-27T12:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T12:25:34.426-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas de Angústia'/><title type='text'>Uma prece</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IlHaq1mI0Xk/TtKcQ13lOiI/AAAAAAAABH0/npPeTKTx-RM/s1600/eu+preciso+me+apaixonar.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IlHaq1mI0Xk/TtKcQ13lOiI/AAAAAAAABH0/npPeTKTx-RM/s320/eu+preciso+me+apaixonar.jpg" width="276" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aprecio ter-te na minha visão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Ter o controle da situação&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;E te amar sempre que meu coração sentir saudade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Não te quero longe &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apenas quando meu semblante pedir silêncio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Tanto faz sentir, mas quero-te para mim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;E peço que os anjos tragam-lhe ao leito&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;O meu coração apaixonado clama que sejas meu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Faças de mim sua, e levarei a ti uma coroa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Perdida em saudade e luxuria, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Apenas saberei que sem ti não viverei.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;O oculto do seu olhar me reserva primavera&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Uma torrente de emoção em minha paz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Causas que me levam ao incerto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;A tristeza de outrora não se abre a felicidade &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Pecando em fissuras, perdi a ti.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Sendo tola, menina, mulher.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5908884812890397041-7223411110643521523?l=pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/feeds/7223411110643521523/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2011/11/uma-prece.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/7223411110643521523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/7223411110643521523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2011/11/uma-prece.html' title='Uma prece'/><author><name>Menina Veneno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08175853580250093948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ia5BQp2dwWM/TrQ3khVCreI/AAAAAAAABGY/oDyY2wqNXPA/s220/imagesCAXHHRKK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IlHaq1mI0Xk/TtKcQ13lOiI/AAAAAAAABH0/npPeTKTx-RM/s72-c/eu+preciso+me+apaixonar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5908884812890397041.post-4649167478163306165</id><published>2011-11-05T12:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T12:07:26.020-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas de Angústia'/><title type='text'>Grito</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NvSWOAuXWIY/TrWIskTjbRI/AAAAAAAABHs/9pbMSVwbOx4/s1600/meu-grito.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NvSWOAuXWIY/TrWIskTjbRI/AAAAAAAABHs/9pbMSVwbOx4/s320/meu-grito.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Os gritos são ensurdecedores, enlouquecem-me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: right;"&gt;O corpo imundo, tomado em cólera, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: right;"&gt;Viajante de um mundo desconhecido indo à frente do grande sonho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Não há mais esperanças, silêncio &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: right;"&gt;Preciso apenas disso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: right;"&gt;Calar-me é mais do que posso suportar hoje&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: right;"&gt;E tento viver um dia de cada vez&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: right;"&gt;Só tento viver, eu me esqueço dos minutos que se passaram&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: right;"&gt;Envolvo-me numa louca luxuria de desejar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: right;"&gt;Querer algo que não me quer &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: right;"&gt;Quero ao menos gritar mais um pouco&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: right;"&gt;As lagrimas não querem escorrer pela face &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: right;"&gt;Eu pensei em morrer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: right;"&gt;A tumba já me rodeava há muito tempo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: right;"&gt;A alma perdida vagava pela zona dos mortos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Encontrei um holocausto a minha frente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: right;"&gt;Seca, a garganta não quer exclamar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: right;"&gt;Pedaços de mim, em mim mesma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: right;"&gt;Fúria, e dor são buracos enormes na mente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: right;"&gt;Pensamentos demoníacos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: right;"&gt;A perambular na minha vida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: right;"&gt;Vida da qual não sabe viver mais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: right;"&gt;Aquiete-se e fique aqui.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5908884812890397041-4649167478163306165?l=pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/feeds/4649167478163306165/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2011/11/grito.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/4649167478163306165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/4649167478163306165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2011/11/grito.html' title='Grito'/><author><name>Menina Veneno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08175853580250093948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ia5BQp2dwWM/TrQ3khVCreI/AAAAAAAABGY/oDyY2wqNXPA/s220/imagesCAXHHRKK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NvSWOAuXWIY/TrWIskTjbRI/AAAAAAAABHs/9pbMSVwbOx4/s72-c/meu-grito.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5908884812890397041.post-1918634025367568350</id><published>2011-11-04T21:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T21:04:55.618-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas de Amor'/><title type='text'>E após</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xkpGLtbr_vw/TrS1prPq8FI/AAAAAAAABHc/h8UpPKZxkyo/s1600/CASAL_%257E1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xkpGLtbr_vw/TrS1prPq8FI/AAAAAAAABHc/h8UpPKZxkyo/s400/CASAL_%257E1.JPG" width="327" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tocar sua alma apenas com um suspiro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quero ser envolvida pelo o desejo do seu olhar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não temas meus dedos tocando seus cabelos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quero amar, seu amor enlouquecidamente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que o libido possa tocar todo corpo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que exploda em desejo &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que se dane o mundo , apenas você e eu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A única sensação de loucura&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O falar, tocar, respirar em silêncio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quente ou frio, longe ou perto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O olhar se perde na imensidão das estrelas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Molhados, perplexos e sujos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O cheiro de sexo pelo saguão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomou nossos planos &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Sonhe, pois seu corpo está a estremecer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5908884812890397041-1918634025367568350?l=pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/feeds/1918634025367568350/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2011/11/e-apos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/1918634025367568350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/1918634025367568350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2011/11/e-apos.html' title='E após'/><author><name>Menina Veneno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08175853580250093948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ia5BQp2dwWM/TrQ3khVCreI/AAAAAAAABGY/oDyY2wqNXPA/s220/imagesCAXHHRKK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xkpGLtbr_vw/TrS1prPq8FI/AAAAAAAABHc/h8UpPKZxkyo/s72-c/CASAL_%257E1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5908884812890397041.post-5384668254134564278</id><published>2011-11-04T21:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T21:15:11.205-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas de Amor'/><title type='text'>Encantado</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N1skt9CwDQ8/TrS39UhqmEI/AAAAAAAABHk/lVVdi4giMNQ/s1600/amor-platonico-amor-imposible.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N1skt9CwDQ8/TrS39UhqmEI/AAAAAAAABHk/lVVdi4giMNQ/s400/amor-platonico-amor-imposible.jpg" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Há momentos que paraliso,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;E fico extasiada por teus olhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Afundo-me nesse mar que é te observar tal amor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou assim agraciada por tudo que estou vivendo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;E temo que não te veja no oculto do meu olhar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;E que nunca te toque durante as manhãs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;E não sei te conhecer, e te conheço como a um anjo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Te leve da minha vida todos os dias, mas volte pela manhã.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Espero teu sorriso, os suspiros e um perfume que ainda não sei.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Apenas não entendo o que fez de mim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Mas tomou minha alma e meu dia por completo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Tua doçura me faz ser uma menina. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Querer-te é um leve sonho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;E volto a dormir mesmo acordada no meu silêncio &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5908884812890397041-5384668254134564278?l=pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/feeds/5384668254134564278/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2011/11/encantado.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/5384668254134564278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/5384668254134564278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2011/11/encantado.html' title='Encantado'/><author><name>Menina Veneno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08175853580250093948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ia5BQp2dwWM/TrQ3khVCreI/AAAAAAAABGY/oDyY2wqNXPA/s220/imagesCAXHHRKK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N1skt9CwDQ8/TrS39UhqmEI/AAAAAAAABHk/lVVdi4giMNQ/s72-c/amor-platonico-amor-imposible.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5908884812890397041.post-2031309474394126182</id><published>2011-11-04T20:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T20:41:48.233-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas de Amor'/><title type='text'>Olho-te</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VZH-f3nql5I/TrSveJm4HgI/AAAAAAAABHM/9-EZ2f-j7ro/s1600/olhar.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VZH-f3nql5I/TrSveJm4HgI/AAAAAAAABHM/9-EZ2f-j7ro/s200/olhar.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Perco-me em teu olhar, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Meu corpo todo estremece, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VZH-f3nql5I/TrSveJm4HgI/AAAAAAAABHM/9-EZ2f-j7ro/s1600/olhar.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VZH-f3nql5I/TrSveJm4HgI/AAAAAAAABHM/9-EZ2f-j7ro/s200/olhar.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A distância é um suplico,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Sinto medo, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sonho no teu encontro, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A doçura de te ter apenas em meus contos,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apenas quando te olho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simplesmente tento não dizer não&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VZH-f3nql5I/TrSveJm4HgI/AAAAAAAABHM/9-EZ2f-j7ro/s1600/olhar.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VZH-f3nql5I/TrSveJm4HgI/AAAAAAAABHM/9-EZ2f-j7ro/s200/olhar.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Acalme meu coração...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Não saias de mim todas as noites&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;E tu te esvais como surgiu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;E fico a te olhar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5908884812890397041-2031309474394126182?l=pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/feeds/2031309474394126182/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2011/11/olho-te.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/2031309474394126182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/2031309474394126182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2011/11/olho-te.html' title='Olho-te'/><author><name>Menina Veneno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08175853580250093948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ia5BQp2dwWM/TrQ3khVCreI/AAAAAAAABGY/oDyY2wqNXPA/s220/imagesCAXHHRKK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VZH-f3nql5I/TrSveJm4HgI/AAAAAAAABHM/9-EZ2f-j7ro/s72-c/olhar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5908884812890397041.post-22672952712135164</id><published>2011-11-04T20:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T20:33:46.329-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas de Sentidos'/><title type='text'>O engano!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cJYJ-rECiM8/TrSuYvM8_II/AAAAAAAABHE/0oVnQz4q08E/s1600/mulher+com+veu.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cJYJ-rECiM8/TrSuYvM8_II/AAAAAAAABHE/0oVnQz4q08E/s320/mulher+com+veu.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cartas marcadas em um véu de cetim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Um terno negro passa por uma passagem vazia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Abrindo fechos antes desconhecidos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A brisa vem de do sul se confundindo com o calor do inverno&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Passou, a dor silenciou novamente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O semblante não se vê pela fumaça &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Que entorna todo o quarto escuro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Resta-lhe apenas um corpo nu e vago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Medo e comodismo se perdem num olhar perdido&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mais uma noite inquietante&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Amanhã será um novo dia,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Refaça os lábios com o batom barato.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Vestida para um novo começo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5908884812890397041-22672952712135164?l=pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/feeds/22672952712135164/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2011/11/o-engano.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/22672952712135164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/22672952712135164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2011/11/o-engano.html' title='O engano!'/><author><name>Menina Veneno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08175853580250093948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ia5BQp2dwWM/TrQ3khVCreI/AAAAAAAABGY/oDyY2wqNXPA/s220/imagesCAXHHRKK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cJYJ-rECiM8/TrSuYvM8_II/AAAAAAAABHE/0oVnQz4q08E/s72-c/mulher+com+veu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5908884812890397041.post-7728751494085804949</id><published>2011-11-03T10:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T10:54:19.372-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas de Sexo'/><title type='text'>Toque-me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="265" id="il_fi" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P98FlfYcXb4/TDtr_ncQGoI/AAAAAAAAAJk/AZVn0Hdx7nU/s320/desejo%5B2%5D.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="247" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Toque mais uma vez&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dessa forma avassaladora&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Teus lábios tocam os meus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Encante-me com teu olhar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Se perca nas minhas coxas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E me leve para ti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A noite toda de orgasmos e prazer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sussurros e gritos pelo corredor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Desejo amor, paixão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Apenas te quero por hoje.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não se vá de mim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Toque-me e esqueça o mundo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Petrifique-se em mim&amp;nbsp;essa noite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5908884812890397041-7728751494085804949?l=pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/feeds/7728751494085804949/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2011/11/toque-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/7728751494085804949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/7728751494085804949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2011/11/toque-me.html' title='Toque-me'/><author><name>Menina Veneno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08175853580250093948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ia5BQp2dwWM/TrQ3khVCreI/AAAAAAAABGY/oDyY2wqNXPA/s220/imagesCAXHHRKK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P98FlfYcXb4/TDtr_ncQGoI/AAAAAAAAAJk/AZVn0Hdx7nU/s72-c/desejo%5B2%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5908884812890397041.post-7590032686423449965</id><published>2011-11-03T10:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T10:38:30.780-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas de Saudade'/><title type='text'>Envasão</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" class="rg_hi" data-height="226" data-width="223" height="400" id="rg_hi" src="http://t1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcQeyN7_UiG1aR9weTxk-z0w6s-nir-JMRgtP_k6UXL4Q1oEDW46" style="height: 226px; width: 223px;" width="394" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O vazio dos nossos ombros nus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Apenas pesa sobre meus olhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Paro um instante e fico perturbada pensando &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Meus pensamentos circundam &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Meu mar que parece sem fim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eu desligo tudo que tenho a fazer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Apenas o céu azul me atrai&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mas ele está cinza para mim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O quão triste eu estive agora &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;È tudo que eu posso lembrar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não se zangue menina luz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Meus olhos podem odiar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mas são vestígios encantadores&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;De um velho amor, destruiu meus sonhos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E foi embora como surgiu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Apagaram-se as estrelas do céu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E até a mãe lua abandonou-me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E eu a inquietar-me em pesadelos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não descanso meu descansar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Suspire mais uma vez!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O retorno pode ser tardio, mas retorna&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A esperança é a minha comoção&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nada fiz de mal além de pensar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Temo não pecar novamente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E não ter porque sorrir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aja medo ou doçura de ti.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quero-te como meu anjo terno.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Embalsamado em carinho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mas despreza meu amor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E como se reerguer novamente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aquiete-se menina luz &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O vento passa por aqui&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E tudo se vai como um dia chegou.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5908884812890397041-7590032686423449965?l=pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/feeds/7590032686423449965/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2011/11/envasao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/7590032686423449965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/7590032686423449965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2011/11/envasao.html' title='Envasão'/><author><name>Menina Veneno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08175853580250093948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ia5BQp2dwWM/TrQ3khVCreI/AAAAAAAABGY/oDyY2wqNXPA/s220/imagesCAXHHRKK.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5908884812890397041.post-3849367865138743791</id><published>2011-09-11T17:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T19:30:46.860-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas de Tristeza'/><title type='text'>Perdão</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-epfRYolA3Oc/Tm1YEtkxiRI/AAAAAAAABC8/6pDLQ8wrGoU/s1600/untitled.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: left; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-epfRYolA3Oc/Tm1YEtkxiRI/AAAAAAAABC8/6pDLQ8wrGoU/s320/untitled.bmp" width="217" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A dor passou pelo meu ser, de mim como uma água suja&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dentre essa imundice que tomou meu coração, apenas lamentação&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Os olhos perdidos nessa desilusão, uma tristeza de grande imersão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sufoca por uma lágrima que não quer sair&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A dor de um amor maltratado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eu me visto de cinderela, mas sou apenas camponesa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Na visita de uma implacável tentativa de ter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Novamente fui abatida, por mim, por meus sonhos meus medos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E como não deixar de ver que o erro é calculável.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ele grita no meu semblante como um ardor sem igual&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Voltamos ao inicio, a invenção de querer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;De expressar o que sinto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5908884812890397041-3849367865138743791?l=pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/feeds/3849367865138743791/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2011/09/perdao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/3849367865138743791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/3849367865138743791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2011/09/perdao.html' title='Perdão'/><author><name>Menina Veneno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08175853580250093948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ia5BQp2dwWM/TrQ3khVCreI/AAAAAAAABGY/oDyY2wqNXPA/s220/imagesCAXHHRKK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-epfRYolA3Oc/Tm1YEtkxiRI/AAAAAAAABC8/6pDLQ8wrGoU/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5908884812890397041.post-633734505248481200</id><published>2011-07-31T17:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T20:04:45.210-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas da Natureza'/><title type='text'>Terra</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;TErra que emana LEITE &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_z1sqbw="167"&gt;Terra que Emana Mel&lt;br /&gt;Terra docE.&lt;/div&gt;Terra Abençoada&lt;br /&gt;Terra Arida&lt;br /&gt;Terra Quente&lt;br /&gt;Terra Prostrada&lt;br /&gt;Terra que DA a VIDA&lt;br /&gt;TERRA que DA a Morte&lt;br /&gt;Terra Molhada&lt;br /&gt;Terra Encharcada&lt;br /&gt;TERRA DA Esperança&lt;br /&gt;Terra do Cativo&lt;br /&gt;Terra Queimada&lt;br /&gt;TERRA BROtada de Mato&lt;br /&gt;Terra Balsâmica&lt;br /&gt;Terra empoeirada&lt;br /&gt;Terra Mãe&lt;br /&gt;Terra que sacia Fome&lt;br /&gt;Terra DE Sonho&lt;br /&gt;Terra De Consolo&lt;br /&gt;Terra De Paz&lt;br /&gt;Terra De GUERRA&lt;br /&gt;Terra que existe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5908884812890397041-633734505248481200?l=pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/feeds/633734505248481200/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2011/07/terra.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/633734505248481200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/633734505248481200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2011/07/terra.html' title='Terra'/><author><name>Menina Veneno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08175853580250093948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ia5BQp2dwWM/TrQ3khVCreI/AAAAAAAABGY/oDyY2wqNXPA/s220/imagesCAXHHRKK.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5908884812890397041.post-5449702241788874117</id><published>2011-07-31T16:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T16:55:52.356-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas de Sentidos'/><title type='text'>Canto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qqysgz="118"&gt;No canto o pranto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ao pranto do canto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cantei ao encanto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Encantei meu pranto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cantarei nos cantos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os prantos em prantos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Encantei meu encanto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A encantar o canto,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então encantarei,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ao encantar quem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Encantar a cantar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E cantei o canto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E nego o encanto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pranto, o canto,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os contos, os cantos,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lTrcRuYta7M/TjXq8vc0kPI/AAAAAAAABC0/fnxHwRq_txg/s1600/canto.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lTrcRuYta7M/TjXq8vc0kPI/AAAAAAAABC0/fnxHwRq_txg/s320/canto.jpg" t$="true" width="302" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5908884812890397041-5449702241788874117?l=pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/feeds/5449702241788874117/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2011/07/canto-no-canto-o-pranto-ao-pranto-do.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/5449702241788874117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/5449702241788874117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2011/07/canto-no-canto-o-pranto-ao-pranto-do.html' title='Canto'/><author><name>Menina Veneno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08175853580250093948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ia5BQp2dwWM/TrQ3khVCreI/AAAAAAAABGY/oDyY2wqNXPA/s220/imagesCAXHHRKK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lTrcRuYta7M/TjXq8vc0kPI/AAAAAAAABC0/fnxHwRq_txg/s72-c/canto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5908884812890397041.post-5662656068392611815</id><published>2011-07-31T16:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T16:36:54.744-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hot Pepper'/><title type='text'>A dança dos amantes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_9cd6fo="132"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_9cd6fo="134"&gt;A tocar uma musica suave no ipod e o corpo já se sente leve&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;para deslizar sobre essa pista de dança que é a pele, vamos bailar sobre os&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sentimentos e desejos mais egocêntricos do alguém que está ao seu lado se nessa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dança ocasiona prazer incalculável aos amantes, a roupa de gala pouco importa,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pois essa provavelmente não estará em seu corpo até o final dessa festa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2A1UjLnPbdU/TjXmvSTyNJI/AAAAAAAABCw/SjiEsI4TZhU/s1600/2872amantes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2A1UjLnPbdU/TjXmvSTyNJI/AAAAAAAABCw/SjiEsI4TZhU/s320/2872amantes.jpg" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A melodia tocada não é uma musica de Leona Lewis ou mesmo de&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robbie Williams, não estamos numa comédia romântica americanizada. Essa melodia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;surge de corpos em banhados em excitação e frisson o som das vozes não é de um&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;coro de opera, mas a melodia é suave e o ritmo não é de jazz com Ray Chales,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mas sim de puro desejo se gravasse essa melodia não teria o melhor do seu áudio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;porque cada momento é diferente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os corpos exalam como as rosas na primavera e amor perfeito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no inverno, não existem época de colheita ou hora determinada à dança dos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amantes acontece no olhar e baila mesmo sem o toque do corpo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desprenda-se da sua melodia comunista, do seu texto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erotizado conheça-se, aprenda a entender como o seu corpo se comunica através dos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seus suspiros e sussurros mais demodes não procure inventar aquilo que seu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;coração não sente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seja sublime, a simplicidade acalma seu desejo e os elevam as&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;partes mais puras do seu entendimento, não programe, não calcule os passos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A dança dos amantes não é uma coreografia que se pode marcar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e treinar ela é por si só auto-suficiente se iguala ao sentimento sem medos e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sem programações de calendário.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Invente aquilo que seu olhar lhe clama e terá a dança mais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deliciosa nesta noite, não tenha cordialidade mas sim a vivencia do momento nem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;só de carinho vive-se o momento portanto aproveite o desejo que queima a pele e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;esquenta o tesão da alma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5908884812890397041-5662656068392611815?l=pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/p/hot-pepper.html' title='A dança dos amantes'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/feeds/5662656068392611815/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2011/07/danca-dos-amantes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/5662656068392611815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/5662656068392611815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2011/07/danca-dos-amantes.html' title='A dança dos amantes'/><author><name>Menina Veneno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08175853580250093948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ia5BQp2dwWM/TrQ3khVCreI/AAAAAAAABGY/oDyY2wqNXPA/s220/imagesCAXHHRKK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2A1UjLnPbdU/TjXmvSTyNJI/AAAAAAAABCw/SjiEsI4TZhU/s72-c/2872amantes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5908884812890397041.post-7363229148418261131</id><published>2011-07-26T20:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T20:48:00.209-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas de Tristeza'/><title type='text'>Horas Passadas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_AXFh59-xlc/Ti-KVG5m9nI/AAAAAAAABCg/VfdnYYc0BeQ/s1600/untitled.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_AXFh59-xlc/Ti-KVG5m9nI/AAAAAAAABCg/VfdnYYc0BeQ/s1600/untitled.bmp" t$="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Do infinito aguardo a felicidade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do passado só tenho tristeza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu presente vivo aos poucos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para meu futuro procuro amar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pelos dias tento viver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cada hora que passa alimento-me da inveja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por todos minutos tentam me derrubar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas todos os segundos eu corro de encontro ao mar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5908884812890397041-7363229148418261131?l=pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/feeds/7363229148418261131/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2011/07/horas-passadas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/7363229148418261131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/7363229148418261131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2011/07/horas-passadas.html' title='Horas Passadas'/><author><name>Menina Veneno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08175853580250093948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ia5BQp2dwWM/TrQ3khVCreI/AAAAAAAABGY/oDyY2wqNXPA/s220/imagesCAXHHRKK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_AXFh59-xlc/Ti-KVG5m9nI/AAAAAAAABCg/VfdnYYc0BeQ/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5908884812890397041.post-6915197827482898864</id><published>2011-07-26T20:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T20:46:00.797-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas de Tristeza'/><title type='text'>Desprezo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LKusTybv48E/Ti-J5hqw5dI/AAAAAAAABCc/vBlbG7eDc7g/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LKusTybv48E/Ti-J5hqw5dI/AAAAAAAABCc/vBlbG7eDc7g/s1600/images.jpg" t$="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Nem dentre todos os dias poderia entender tamanha loucura, teus olhos me agridem, mas que seu falar... Somos como peças em tabuleiros correndo para se enfrentar, toquei teu semblante com destreza e numa tristeza temo sussurrar o grito de socorro que te imploro a beira mar. &lt;br /&gt;Nem tua alma, nem teu corpo vêm a me visitar, silenciou-me... Engulo o orgulho a mendigar um sorriso, um porque, o entender que vem a me desprezar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visto-me e enxergo meus defeitos, meu corpo já se levou pelo ardor e foi queimado pelas palavras que dissestes aos meus ouvidos, não ouvi, mas meus olhos viram a face do teu ódio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E debruçou-se em prantos e em fundas lacunas da alma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Revivi entre cinzas como a fênix em busca de água doce para matar minha sede de vida e de sonhos, deixei-me levar pelo devaneio que a solidão me envolveu... Busquei o incerto em busca do certo e me vi em uma parede de aço que tive que rasgar com as pontas dos dedos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E já ensangüentados, em carne viva, sem ar, e sem voz desisti e dormi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5908884812890397041-6915197827482898864?l=pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/feeds/6915197827482898864/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2011/07/desprezo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/6915197827482898864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/6915197827482898864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2011/07/desprezo.html' title='Desprezo'/><author><name>Menina Veneno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08175853580250093948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ia5BQp2dwWM/TrQ3khVCreI/AAAAAAAABGY/oDyY2wqNXPA/s220/imagesCAXHHRKK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LKusTybv48E/Ti-J5hqw5dI/AAAAAAAABCc/vBlbG7eDc7g/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5908884812890397041.post-707221270275588899</id><published>2011-07-26T20:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T20:42:50.097-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas de Sentidos'/><title type='text'>O engano</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q6wEcc4TsRQ/Ti-IW40QY3I/AAAAAAAABCY/4zlj9lHvigk/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q6wEcc4TsRQ/Ti-IW40QY3I/AAAAAAAABCY/4zlj9lHvigk/s1600/images.jpg" t$="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Cartas marcadas em um véu de cetim &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_fslovs="673" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Um terno negro passa por uma passagem vazia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_fslovs="692" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Abrindo fechos antes desconhecidos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A brisa vem de do sul se confundindo com o calor do inverno&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_fslovs="620" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Passou, a dor silenciou novamente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_fslovs="567"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;O semblante não se vê pela fumaça &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que entorna todo o quarto escuro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_fslovs="827"&gt;Resta-lhe apenas um corpo nú e vago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_fslovs="822"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_fslovs="820" style="text-align: left;"&gt;Medo e comodismo se perdem num olhar perdido&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_fslovs="819" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;Mais uma noite inquietante&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_fslovs="823" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_fslovs="832" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;Amanhã será um novo dia,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_fslovs="811" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_fslovs="821" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;Refaça os labios com o batom barato.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_fslovs="828" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_fslovs="807" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Vestida para um novo começo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_fslovs="810" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5908884812890397041-707221270275588899?l=pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/feeds/707221270275588899/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2011/07/o-engano.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/707221270275588899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/707221270275588899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2011/07/o-engano.html' title='O engano'/><author><name>Menina Veneno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08175853580250093948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ia5BQp2dwWM/TrQ3khVCreI/AAAAAAAABGY/oDyY2wqNXPA/s220/imagesCAXHHRKK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q6wEcc4TsRQ/Ti-IW40QY3I/AAAAAAAABCY/4zlj9lHvigk/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5908884812890397041.post-6688019140658466704</id><published>2011-06-26T12:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-26T12:30:33.627-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas de Amor'/><title type='text'>Doce Novembro</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teus olhos são chamas incandescentes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que ruborizam meu ser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estremeço com o leve sussurrar da tua voz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teu sorriso aquece meu coração&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acalma meu corpo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perturba minha mente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Formando suplicas e compaixão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Embriagando meu desejo e paixão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abra as portas do sorriso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abrace a felicidade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alegre meu dia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faça-me sentir saudade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Traga aos meus braços seus sonhos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faça-me ter medo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estremeça meu semblante&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esquente meu coração&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enlouqueça meus pensamentos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peça-me um beijo de amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GSuPoMatdQM/TgeIjGsAEWI/AAAAAAAABCU/F-HcEYgZFGE/s1600/untitled.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: right; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GSuPoMatdQM/TgeIjGsAEWI/AAAAAAAABCU/F-HcEYgZFGE/s320/untitled.bmp" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5908884812890397041-6688019140658466704?l=pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/feeds/6688019140658466704/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2011/06/doce-novembro.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/6688019140658466704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/6688019140658466704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2011/06/doce-novembro.html' title='Doce Novembro'/><author><name>Menina Veneno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08175853580250093948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ia5BQp2dwWM/TrQ3khVCreI/AAAAAAAABGY/oDyY2wqNXPA/s220/imagesCAXHHRKK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GSuPoMatdQM/TgeIjGsAEWI/AAAAAAAABCU/F-HcEYgZFGE/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5908884812890397041.post-6957857818698420004</id><published>2011-06-26T12:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-26T12:28:10.554-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas de Saudade'/><title type='text'>Amantes do Inverno</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7z1g6nRgkU4/TgeHhr4DFkI/AAAAAAAABCM/XdIY3srMecU/s1600/imagesCA3WPGPT.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: left; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7z1g6nRgkU4/TgeHhr4DFkI/AAAAAAAABCM/XdIY3srMecU/s320/imagesCA3WPGPT.jpg" width="273" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;O outono saúda a manhã&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Folhas e flores somem na neblina&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Juntando a melancolia do nosso viver&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pudera amar-te antes do inverno?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pudera amar-me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;Vem logo no inverno uma doce canção&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;Melhor que a dos pássaros pelo verão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;Um sussurro excitante e meu coração palpitante&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;Vivemos assim fazendo juras loucuras&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Uma força uma bela paixão que corre e queima meu coração&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tu chegas assim com teu perfume de jasmim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E nada mais vejo acaba a beleza do outono&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mas tem o mistério do inverno&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A sedução do aroma que exala pela minha alma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E amei-te e nosso suor se juntou ao ar abafado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Que acalmou meu medo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O frio do inverno tomou meu corpo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Que junto do seu aqueci&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E brinquei de ser feliz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;Amei-te como você me amou&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;Sonhamos juntos numa condensa paixão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;Vivemos num delicioso inverno de amor e Paixão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;Mas morri ao final desse inverno&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;Pois o perdi e vou buscar no próximo inverno minha ilusão.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5908884812890397041-6957857818698420004?l=pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/feeds/6957857818698420004/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2011/06/amantes-do-inverno_26.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/6957857818698420004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/6957857818698420004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2011/06/amantes-do-inverno_26.html' title='Amantes do Inverno'/><author><name>Menina Veneno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08175853580250093948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ia5BQp2dwWM/TrQ3khVCreI/AAAAAAAABGY/oDyY2wqNXPA/s220/imagesCAXHHRKK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7z1g6nRgkU4/TgeHhr4DFkI/AAAAAAAABCM/XdIY3srMecU/s72-c/imagesCA3WPGPT.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5908884812890397041.post-5698640418126845713</id><published>2011-06-04T19:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T21:23:57.942-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hot Pepper'/><title type='text'>Hot Pepper</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wuVCRmtmonY/TersMw2dPsI/AAAAAAAABAc/goMr5viTN8E/s1600/pimenta.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="250" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wuVCRmtmonY/TersMw2dPsI/AAAAAAAABAc/goMr5viTN8E/s320/pimenta.jpg" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Novidades Picantes! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Jeito menina veneno de ser!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i8LfVk6tlIw/TerlkH2NrDI/AAAAAAAABAU/VRR_8Lx2ijY/s1600/ssd.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i8LfVk6tlIw/TerlkH2NrDI/AAAAAAAABAU/VRR_8Lx2ijY/s1600/ssd.bmp" t8="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;O céu escurece e as estrelas brotam como morangos no pé cintilam os cabelos e iluminam das janelas até o alpendre, os anjos da noite aparecem para confortar aqueles que precisam de amor e paz, que necessitam de uma palavra ou mesmo um sorriso estes anjos não tem asas e nem auréola, mas ele tem amor no coração, se importam com o próximo e visitam-nos na sua saudade trazem dentro das suas mãos um laço de ternura e amizade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os indivíduos que recebem esse alento são pessoas que foram esquecidas pela sociedade, mas eles sofrem de verdade, não tem coragem de lutar ou não tem forças para luta e para correr em frente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esperam que a noite caia e as estrelas aparecem para que os anjos possam dar a eles uma verdade uma realidade que eles desconhecem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que a esperança de olhos amigos possa fazer eles terem uma noite mais agradável e que possam esquecer o frio, a chuva, e a fome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fazer bem ao próximo não é caridade ou mesmo obrigação é um bem para si próprio quem ama ao próximo ama a si mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5908884812890397041-1799627745536875369?l=pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/feeds/1799627745536875369/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2011/06/anjos-da-meia-noite.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/1799627745536875369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/1799627745536875369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2011/06/anjos-da-meia-noite.html' title='Anjos da meia Noite'/><author><name>Menina Veneno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08175853580250093948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ia5BQp2dwWM/TrQ3khVCreI/AAAAAAAABGY/oDyY2wqNXPA/s220/imagesCAXHHRKK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i8LfVk6tlIw/TerlkH2NrDI/AAAAAAAABAU/VRR_8Lx2ijY/s72-c/ssd.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5908884812890397041.post-1759643571894878772</id><published>2011-06-02T09:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T09:06:22.976-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas de Amor'/><title type='text'>Amantes do Inverno</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O outono saúda a manhã&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Folhas e flores somem na neblina&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;Juntando a melancolia do nosso viver&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;Pudera amar-te antes do inverno?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;Pudera amar-me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GP9Ofk1pQeE/Tee0mMQPDEI/AAAAAAAABAM/dATL3nU01KY/s1600/imagesCAWYF5PZ.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GP9Ofk1pQeE/Tee0mMQPDEI/AAAAAAAABAM/dATL3nU01KY/s1600/imagesCAWYF5PZ.jpg" t8="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Vem logo no inverno uma doce canção&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;Melhor que a dos pássaros pelo verão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Um sussurro excitante e meu coração palpitante&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Vivemos assim fazendo juras loucuras&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Uma força uma bela paixão que corre e queima meu coração&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tu chegas assim com teu perfume de jasmim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E nada mais vejo acaba a beleza do outono&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mas tem o mistério do inverno&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A sedução do aroma que exala pela minha alma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E amei-te e nosso suor se juntou ao ar abafado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Que acalmou meu medo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O frio do inverno tomou meu corpo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Que junto do seu aqueci&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E brinquei de ser feliz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Amei-te como você me amou&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sonhamos juntos numa condensa paixão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Vivemos num delicioso inverno de amor e Paixão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mas morri ao final desse inverno&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pois o perdi e vou buscar no próximo inverno minha ilusão.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5908884812890397041-1759643571894878772?l=pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/feeds/1759643571894878772/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2011/06/amantes-do-inverno.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/1759643571894878772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/1759643571894878772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2011/06/amantes-do-inverno.html' title='Amantes do Inverno'/><author><name>Menina Veneno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08175853580250093948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ia5BQp2dwWM/TrQ3khVCreI/AAAAAAAABGY/oDyY2wqNXPA/s220/imagesCAXHHRKK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GP9Ofk1pQeE/Tee0mMQPDEI/AAAAAAAABAM/dATL3nU01KY/s72-c/imagesCAWYF5PZ.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5908884812890397041.post-7251160336356286580</id><published>2011-06-02T09:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T09:02:07.337-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas de Amor'/><title type='text'>Amados</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_seDWSMVWSI/Teez74yf9II/AAAAAAAABAA/OGlVpahr8xM/s1600/untitled1.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_seDWSMVWSI/Teez74yf9II/AAAAAAAABAA/OGlVpahr8xM/s1600/untitled1.bmp" t8="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Olhos tão grandes que explana no céu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teus dedos delicados sentem o doce mel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A boca quente faz bolhas incandescentes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seu sorriso alargado arranca suspiros&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sua pele dourada cintila a luz do sol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O perfume da sua pele exala dentre lençóis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cama aquece o ninho do amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ansiosos, teus lábios afagam os meus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doce, quente e em ternura esquece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gélida a noite aquece-me nos teus braços&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jasmim amadeirado se junta ao vapor e alma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O vento suspira ao pé do ouvido&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olhos se fecham, boca seca a espera...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do inicio...o meio...o fim,o verdadeiro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A saudade do ter, existir, sentir, amar, chorar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As lagrimas jogadas ao chão são sobras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As sobras em ilusão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5908884812890397041-7251160336356286580?l=pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/feeds/7251160336356286580/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2011/06/amados.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/7251160336356286580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/7251160336356286580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2011/06/amados.html' title='Amados'/><author><name>Menina Veneno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08175853580250093948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ia5BQp2dwWM/TrQ3khVCreI/AAAAAAAABGY/oDyY2wqNXPA/s220/imagesCAXHHRKK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_seDWSMVWSI/Teez74yf9II/AAAAAAAABAA/OGlVpahr8xM/s72-c/untitled1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5908884812890397041.post-5266137748675601252</id><published>2011-06-01T09:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T09:11:19.013-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas de Sexo'/><title type='text'>E após</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BgrUx6KRWRw/TeZjwbA4OWI/AAAAAAAAA_8/05CaSg0Pels/s1600/njj.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: left; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BgrUx6KRWRw/TeZjwbA4OWI/AAAAAAAAA_8/05CaSg0Pels/s200/njj.jpg" t8="true" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;Tocar sua alma apenas com um suspiro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;Quero ser envolvida pelo o desejo do seu olhar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;Não temas meus dedos tocando seus cabelos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;Quero amar, seu amor enlouquecidamente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;Que o libido possa tocar todo corpo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;Que exploda em desejo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;Que se dane o mundo , apenas você e eu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;A única sensação de loucura&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;O falar, tocar, respirar em silêncio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;Quente ou frio, longe ou perto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;O olhar se perde na imensidão das estrelas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;Molhados, plerplexos e sujos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;O cheiro de sexo pelo saguão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;Tomou nossos planos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;Sonhe, pois seu corpo está a estremesser.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5908884812890397041-5266137748675601252?l=pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/feeds/5266137748675601252/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2011/06/e-apos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/5266137748675601252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/5266137748675601252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2011/06/e-apos.html' title='E após'/><author><name>Menina Veneno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08175853580250093948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ia5BQp2dwWM/TrQ3khVCreI/AAAAAAAABGY/oDyY2wqNXPA/s220/imagesCAXHHRKK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BgrUx6KRWRw/TeZjwbA4OWI/AAAAAAAAA_8/05CaSg0Pels/s72-c/njj.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5908884812890397041.post-2466336841844234089</id><published>2011-05-15T18:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T09:12:11.401-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas de Saudade'/><title type='text'>Nos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;O encontro de um olhar de tão distante acalenta meu coração&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nossos corpos enluarados de paixão.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do longe sentimos um toque incansável de amar... O tempo a passar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ponteiro, ligeiro, barulhento e estridente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Silencia, emudece... Em nossa paz... Mas ainda há de existir um coração&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-toK1uOhjYuY/TdCA32uqgaI/AAAAAAAAA_w/jJbMFaVdL58/s1600/relogio.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: left; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="249" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-toK1uOhjYuY/TdCA32uqgaI/AAAAAAAAA_w/jJbMFaVdL58/s320/relogio.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;A beleza acaba quando mostramos a face da nossa alma.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;Perdidas em cálculos e planos... O pranto a fala e a voz a esconder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;Trouxe de nos o tudo, embrulhados em retalhos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;E vamos nos entregar um ao outro, não é o fim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;Apenas o recomeço, então vamos novamente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5908884812890397041-2466336841844234089?l=pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/feeds/2466336841844234089/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2011/05/nos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/2466336841844234089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/2466336841844234089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2011/05/nos.html' title='Nos'/><author><name>Menina Veneno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08175853580250093948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ia5BQp2dwWM/TrQ3khVCreI/AAAAAAAABGY/oDyY2wqNXPA/s220/imagesCAXHHRKK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-toK1uOhjYuY/TdCA32uqgaI/AAAAAAAAA_w/jJbMFaVdL58/s72-c/relogio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5908884812890397041.post-8350641703114386935</id><published>2011-05-15T18:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T09:12:30.342-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas de Tristeza'/><title type='text'>Nada</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Nem faces, nem palavras poderiam explicar a angústia do meu pobre coração. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-msnlxAgFXwo/TdCAKDwkmUI/AAAAAAAAA_s/skRJ6g_1JoQ/s1600/dor+do+mundo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: right; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-msnlxAgFXwo/TdCAKDwkmUI/AAAAAAAAA_s/skRJ6g_1JoQ/s320/dor+do+mundo.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;Temer, deduzir é tudo que queria entender neste momento, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Acordar desse transe ou silenciar pelos séculos a fora.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não quero mais temer o desconhecido,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nem enfrentar essa dor sozinha nesse escuro, vazio de mim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A sabedoria acalma os gritos de um coração abandonado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quem diria, os monges e aos pássaros a verdade das quais desconheço&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não quero relembrar, eu quero dizer que te amo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quero ter meus braços em seu corpo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sentir que não estou sozinha poder tocar seu olhar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E sentir tua presença perto de mim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não me diga não, meu coração não suportaria sua ausência&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Peço-lhe e lhe imploro apenas um simples sim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cheguei ao meu limite da dor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Deixe que meus sonhos se percam em nos mesmos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tu és a vergonha o encanto a resposta mútua de um amante.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5908884812890397041-8350641703114386935?l=pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/feeds/8350641703114386935/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2011/05/nada.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/8350641703114386935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/8350641703114386935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2011/05/nada.html' title='Nada'/><author><name>Menina Veneno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08175853580250093948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ia5BQp2dwWM/TrQ3khVCreI/AAAAAAAABGY/oDyY2wqNXPA/s220/imagesCAXHHRKK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-msnlxAgFXwo/TdCAKDwkmUI/AAAAAAAAA_s/skRJ6g_1JoQ/s72-c/dor+do+mundo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5908884812890397041.post-1381060739916132143</id><published>2011-05-15T18:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T18:36:04.161-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas de Tristeza'/><title type='text'>Retratar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WSkj0vs40k8/TdB_SpyOfoI/AAAAAAAAA_o/e30ZUwvRB3I/s1600/cheiro-de-passado.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WSkj0vs40k8/TdB_SpyOfoI/AAAAAAAAA_o/e30ZUwvRB3I/s1600/cheiro-de-passado.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;Peço passagem a quem quer que seja &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;Apenas quero ver o que meus olhos mutilados não podem enxergar, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Existe em mim dor maior que o cego que tiraram-lhe o dom de ver.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não vejo amor no coração das pessoas, não vejo vida nos olhos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não sinto o ódio em mim. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não me dói à dor delas, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A voz gostaria de sair apenas não sai. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As lagrimas querem rolar pelo rosto e não rolam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Saem de mim como diamantes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pesam não apenas em minhas pálpebras, mas no coração&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Apenas peço passagem a quem quer que seja&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não me inveje se não conheces minha tristeza.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sou para ti apenas o que visto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Belos diamantes e cortes de seda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Em mim também há paixão e tormento.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Prefiro o perfume dos chás de capim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Estou assim algemada a minha insegurança, terrena.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Apenas peço passagem a quem quer que seja&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ver o futuro ou o passado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Um abraço e algumas palavras confortantes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Amor, sorrisos, brigas... Ter algo físico.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mais humano e menos poético.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Apenas peço passagem à vida a quem possa deixar que eu saiba viver...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5908884812890397041-1381060739916132143?l=pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/feeds/1381060739916132143/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2011/05/retratar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/1381060739916132143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/1381060739916132143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2011/05/retratar.html' title='Retratar'/><author><name>Menina Veneno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08175853580250093948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ia5BQp2dwWM/TrQ3khVCreI/AAAAAAAABGY/oDyY2wqNXPA/s220/imagesCAXHHRKK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WSkj0vs40k8/TdB_SpyOfoI/AAAAAAAAA_o/e30ZUwvRB3I/s72-c/cheiro-de-passado.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5908884812890397041.post-1402018879992977326</id><published>2011-05-15T18:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T18:29:06.186-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas de Amor'/><title type='text'>Separación</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fcA1PrE1pqA/TdB9lDIsUPI/AAAAAAAAA_k/dioA3nrPU80/s1600/SEPARA%257E1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fcA1PrE1pqA/TdB9lDIsUPI/AAAAAAAAA_k/dioA3nrPU80/s1600/SEPARA%257E1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Tomado de un lado a otro,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Intercambiado sus papeles todavía no están escritas garabatos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Porque yo te amaba todo lo que se pierda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El dolor no parece tan grande ahora&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Podría silenciar mis pesadillas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero sentí la voz gritándome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Así que fui al sueño más largo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Convencidos de que un día se podría decir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estar conmigo para siempre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahora estoy aquí ... Sin mis deseos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se me olvido que un día me miró a los ojos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El rincón de la habitación ya no parece tener sentido&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y yo invertido las bolsas de nuevo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ir a donde mi corazón desea estar lejos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sé que puedo ver una gran cantidad de tumbas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El vacío es la mayor recompensa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me tomó todo lo que me lleva a que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y los pensamientos ya no se detendrá hasta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Me gustaría poder tener el derecho a llorar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Y la vida parece hacer la mayor parte de los planes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Tocados, la piel se ensucia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;El cuerpo sucio visto la agonía de la existencia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Renuncio a intentar! Sólo me separan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sueño con que todo puede ser diferente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Una pesadilla que me despierto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;La verdad es que el mundo es negro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Y hay sueños, los planes están dañados&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;El nacimiento tiene lugar cuando menos lo esperamos y morir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5908884812890397041-1402018879992977326?l=pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/feeds/1402018879992977326/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2011/05/separacion.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/1402018879992977326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/1402018879992977326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2011/05/separacion.html' title='Separación'/><author><name>Menina Veneno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08175853580250093948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ia5BQp2dwWM/TrQ3khVCreI/AAAAAAAABGY/oDyY2wqNXPA/s220/imagesCAXHHRKK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fcA1PrE1pqA/TdB9lDIsUPI/AAAAAAAAA_k/dioA3nrPU80/s72-c/SEPARA%257E1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5908884812890397041.post-1803013339745151795</id><published>2011-04-21T18:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T19:00:02.019-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas de Amor'/><title type='text'>Desabafo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zCJWbKOOIcg/TbDgyvybBLI/AAAAAAAAA_g/W3pMISbV_eo/s1600/love%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zCJWbKOOIcg/TbDgyvybBLI/AAAAAAAAA_g/W3pMISbV_eo/s320/love%255B1%255D.jpg" width="308" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O amor nos toca de forma que não entendemos, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Razão tal e qual surpreende, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não importando sem em forma de sorriso ou abraço &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não se mede a sensação de estar ao lado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pelo carinho mais suave e sentir o coração. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As vezes sentimos medo outras vezes vontade de chorar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não exite em deixar que com um beijo seque teu rosto &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E&amp;nbsp;com as pontas dos dedos contorne um sorriso em teus lábios &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Porque tudo ao amor nos é permitido até apenas observar a quem se ama. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5908884812890397041-1803013339745151795?l=pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/feeds/1803013339745151795/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2011/04/o-amor-nos-toca-de-forma-que-nao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/1803013339745151795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/1803013339745151795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2011/04/o-amor-nos-toca-de-forma-que-nao.html' title='Desabafo'/><author><name>Menina Veneno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08175853580250093948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ia5BQp2dwWM/TrQ3khVCreI/AAAAAAAABGY/oDyY2wqNXPA/s220/imagesCAXHHRKK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zCJWbKOOIcg/TbDgyvybBLI/AAAAAAAAA_g/W3pMISbV_eo/s72-c/love%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5908884812890397041.post-1027824012982217201</id><published>2011-04-21T18:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T18:24:22.304-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas de Sentidos'/><title type='text'>Menina</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iq-uYM1gwns/TbDYrG7g29I/AAAAAAAAA_c/rxdy037_mtI/s1600/menina-e-borboleta.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="314" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iq-uYM1gwns/TbDYrG7g29I/AAAAAAAAA_c/rxdy037_mtI/s320/menina-e-borboleta.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Existem muros dentro do meu olhar eu me perco dentro deste vasto pensamento, mas como poderei enxergar tanto talento ou tanta tristeza dentro deste vazio que eu me coloco numa face subumana lute pela vida e não se perca nessa conquista insensata.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tudo poderia passar se você simplesmente quiser que passe, mas se disser que as coisas vão ocorrer e tudo vai mudar então existem motivos para enxergar, mas se não tomas nenhuma atitude como poderia saber se você quer ou não se sente assim a loucura de um amor poderia te envolver, mas hoje é mais uma tarde de inverno que não nos mostra nada mais o vento pode cortar minha pele e a sombra das nuvens não me deixam enxergar o quanto existe no céu o sol mais lindo que eu possa querer é tudo um grande pesadelo um medo devastador que não pode gritar apenas um arrepio de uma menina enclausurada dentro de si mesma as palavras cortam seus lábios como se fosse a própria morte, mas um corpo despido de suas vergonhas e suas loucuras, tanto amor e desejo um alicerce que não se pode enxergar algo tão longe da sua vista e de seu querer nos soa falso e inquieto. Não tema aquilo que ainda não conhece menina, pois apenas o verde das folhas pode ruborizá-la nesse momento nada mais poderia alem de um sonho inconseqüente de uma tristeza estridente de uma dor envolvente é queimante como um pequeno garimpo esquenta nessa pele um ardor e um grande beijo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5908884812890397041-1027824012982217201?l=pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/feeds/1027824012982217201/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2011/04/menina.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/1027824012982217201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/1027824012982217201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2011/04/menina.html' title='Menina'/><author><name>Menina Veneno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08175853580250093948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ia5BQp2dwWM/TrQ3khVCreI/AAAAAAAABGY/oDyY2wqNXPA/s220/imagesCAXHHRKK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iq-uYM1gwns/TbDYrG7g29I/AAAAAAAAA_c/rxdy037_mtI/s72-c/menina-e-borboleta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5908884812890397041.post-2905126517799168975</id><published>2011-04-21T17:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T17:54:27.091-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas de Tristeza'/><title type='text'>Ultima chance</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GzEGx9sMxcg/TbDPE-OLf0I/AAAAAAAAA_Y/RexZAnZkL7E/s1600/CORA%25C3%2587%25C3%2583%257E1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GzEGx9sMxcg/TbDPE-OLf0I/AAAAAAAAA_Y/RexZAnZkL7E/s200/CORA%25C3%2587%25C3%2583%257E1.JPG" width="190" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Perdemos o controle &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E não nos reconhecemos mais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Choramos sem motivo &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abrirmos caminhos, mas não vemos &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Existe em tudo que fizermos uma grande tristeza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apenas sem saber nos apaixonamos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E tudo passou como um leve vento sobre nossos cabelos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A porta está aberta pode sair quando sentir vontade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas peço que fique &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo que se sinta angústia olhe para mim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma única vez e veja em mim todo amor que sinto por ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apenas peço-lhe um simples abraço.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Não me deixe morrer assim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Sei saber como é ser abraçada;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não negue um simples gesto de carinho &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Sei que não sabe como sentir, mas segure a minha mão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Não precisa temer sempre estarei com você.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5908884812890397041-2905126517799168975?l=pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/feeds/2905126517799168975/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2011/04/ultima-chance.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/2905126517799168975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/2905126517799168975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2011/04/ultima-chance.html' title='Ultima chance'/><author><name>Menina Veneno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08175853580250093948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ia5BQp2dwWM/TrQ3khVCreI/AAAAAAAABGY/oDyY2wqNXPA/s220/imagesCAXHHRKK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GzEGx9sMxcg/TbDPE-OLf0I/AAAAAAAAA_Y/RexZAnZkL7E/s72-c/CORA%25C3%2587%25C3%2583%257E1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5908884812890397041.post-7199074718007414127</id><published>2011-03-11T06:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T06:04:13.689-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas de Tristeza'/><title type='text'>Palavras</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-JotxgcHiDvw/TXorfHKhJ7I/AAAAAAAAA_M/t6-TvSsFktI/s1600/sangue.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" q6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-JotxgcHiDvw/TXorfHKhJ7I/AAAAAAAAA_M/t6-TvSsFktI/s320/sangue.jpg" width="262" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Soberano das frases feitas das mentiras contadas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;O anjo ou diabo escarnecido&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Viajante dos mares tu és&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Pequenino em detalhes e sonhos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Criaturas incandescentes que perpetuam a dor humana.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Abram alas que a comissão irá passar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;O momento é perseverante a dor de um simples senhor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gritos e flechas tocam o coração insanguentado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ajas em ti tanta ternura, seja balsamo ou azeite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beba do teu egoísmo petrifica seu passado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esqueça dos dias que se passaram.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;São as palavras de um poeta amargurado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teme a dor, trema pelo frio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apenas se silencie, não julgue não se cale!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vivencie o teu dizer, sua política sua prosa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Valse, ou apenas chore. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5908884812890397041-7199074718007414127?l=pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/feeds/7199074718007414127/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2011/03/palavras.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/7199074718007414127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/7199074718007414127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2011/03/palavras.html' title='Palavras'/><author><name>Menina Veneno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08175853580250093948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ia5BQp2dwWM/TrQ3khVCreI/AAAAAAAABGY/oDyY2wqNXPA/s220/imagesCAXHHRKK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-JotxgcHiDvw/TXorfHKhJ7I/AAAAAAAAA_M/t6-TvSsFktI/s72-c/sangue.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5908884812890397041.post-1888712782988383750</id><published>2011-01-08T19:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T19:35:53.884-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Qualquer Coisa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/TSks6TgvwwI/AAAAAAAAA6A/sDaNSYAbzPk/s1600/123+046.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/TSks6TgvwwI/AAAAAAAAA6A/sDaNSYAbzPk/s200/123+046.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Normalmente tenho poemas escritos em meu blog e nunca um desabafo hoje estou deleitando-me perdida e procuro não pensar em rimar ou mesmo causa frisson nas minhas palavras apenas gostaria que meus leitores e aqueles que passam despercebidos houvissem a voz do coração existem mudanças no nosso dia com tantas coisas a fazer, ver e conhecer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Somos apenas seres humanos temos direto de errar e amar algumas pessoas mesmo que elas não nos emxerguem a centimetros. Use sua melhor roupa seu carater, perfume-se com seus sonhos e busque no desejo a ultima gota do sensual.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Abuse de todos seus dons aproveito o agora, temer não irá mudar aquilo que não pode ter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Mas não agir pode mudar muitas coisas dentro do seu pequeno mundo encantado então não exite viva e seja fulgaz, lute e corra sonhe e dance valsa ou salsa não importa apenas dance a dança do amor....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Por menina veneno apenas...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5908884812890397041-1888712782988383750?l=pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/feeds/1888712782988383750/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2011/01/qualquer-coisa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/1888712782988383750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/1888712782988383750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2011/01/qualquer-coisa.html' title='Qualquer Coisa'/><author><name>Menina Veneno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08175853580250093948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ia5BQp2dwWM/TrQ3khVCreI/AAAAAAAABGY/oDyY2wqNXPA/s220/imagesCAXHHRKK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/TSks6TgvwwI/AAAAAAAAA6A/sDaNSYAbzPk/s72-c/123+046.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5908884812890397041.post-8519005743242701070</id><published>2010-09-04T16:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-04T16:36:37.880-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas de Amor'/><title type='text'>Paixão</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/TILX6ewpImI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/Ww7JlpB9QFg/s1600/paixao010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/TILX6ewpImI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/Ww7JlpB9QFg/s320/paixao010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Invadiria uma alma tão fria e ranzinza de amar.&lt;br /&gt;Debulhada em flores e arrepios inquietantes&lt;br /&gt;Sobrariam apenas lacunas e espaços vazios&lt;br /&gt;Nem o sorriso de morena te tiraria dessa tirania&lt;br /&gt;Um homem imaculado, nas suas vestes inundaria.&lt;br /&gt;Um arrepio, em êxtase cumprisse a vontade de outrora&lt;br /&gt;Dançando com brumas escuras dentre um céu enluarado&lt;br /&gt;Petrificando todas as formas de amar&lt;br /&gt;Recebas um sonho ilusório,&lt;br /&gt;Uma alegria e uma prece apenas um encanto humano e gentil.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5908884812890397041-8519005743242701070?l=pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/feeds/8519005743242701070/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/09/paixao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/8519005743242701070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/8519005743242701070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/09/paixao.html' title='Paixão'/><author><name>Menina Veneno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08175853580250093948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ia5BQp2dwWM/TrQ3khVCreI/AAAAAAAABGY/oDyY2wqNXPA/s220/imagesCAXHHRKK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/TILX6ewpImI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/Ww7JlpB9QFg/s72-c/paixao010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5908884812890397041.post-861245064363625144</id><published>2010-06-20T11:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T11:04:56.689-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas de Saudade'/><title type='text'>O aguardo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/TB5YHdReQlI/AAAAAAAAA44/6G20FAbF5RM/s1600/espera.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/TB5YHdReQlI/AAAAAAAAA44/6G20FAbF5RM/s320/espera.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Explane aos céus que te amo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em uma longa doçura de açucena&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nem vitrais ou painéis podem visualizar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deslumbre-se com sua beleza &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neste deserto inquietante resta-me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O querer, desejar amar seus dias e noites&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nada sei a respeito de nós&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois sempre entenderei que estarei só.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuas palavras contadas, todas sangram&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perpetuam um enlace nos sonhos sutis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De quem te amou, implorou seu amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guardou a morte, e a penumbra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nem a pureza de sentir &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estar nesse universo pequeno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viajante dos meus dias&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5908884812890397041-861245064363625144?l=pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/feeds/861245064363625144/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/06/o-aguardo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/861245064363625144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/861245064363625144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/06/o-aguardo.html' title='O aguardo'/><author><name>Menina Veneno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08175853580250093948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ia5BQp2dwWM/TrQ3khVCreI/AAAAAAAABGY/oDyY2wqNXPA/s220/imagesCAXHHRKK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/TB5YHdReQlI/AAAAAAAAA44/6G20FAbF5RM/s72-c/espera.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5908884812890397041.post-6174609138843455445</id><published>2010-06-20T11:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T11:00:34.820-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexões'/><title type='text'>Tenha uma boa noite</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/TB5XJfqvZyI/AAAAAAAAA4w/OOuNBxNxw7U/s1600/noite1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/TB5XJfqvZyI/AAAAAAAAA4w/OOuNBxNxw7U/s320/noite1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Espero que tenha um lindo amanhecer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E que Deus nos reserve um lindo por do sol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que provavelmente eu vou ver, mas estará ainda deleitado em seu sono&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E que este sono te de lindos sonhos e afague seu coração e sinta se abraçado por mim,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E que nessa noite tão fria, que seja suave a dor do seu corpo enquanto aguarda o aquecer dos lençóis. Que nem por um instante despreza a sua verdade e sua incerteza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois sempre depois de tempestade e lagrima o sol vem pela manha com gargalhadas, então desejo que gargalhe como a uma criança e que tenha medo mas não deixe de brincar no carrossel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois mesmo que dê frio na barriga logo, logo você desce e irá querer subir de novo que a presença dos amigos e dos inimigos não sejam passagens, mas realizações as palavras não sem dizem elas exalam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que se sente apenas é pingado em forma de letra em um papel que ninguém mais vai ler não chore pelo amanha porque ele pode não existir mas viva o agora mesmo que isso magoe a todos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se isso o fizer feliz, pelo menos soube que a encontrou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque a real felicidade não existe, mas existem os momentos felizes dos quais recordamos e sentimos saudades&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se alguém magoou seu coração não se engane, pois essa pessoa sofreu mais que você mesmo que ela não perceba saberá dentro do seu intimo que causou tristeza a quem não merecia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E mesmo se chegar ao fim e nada mais acreditar lembre-se&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O amor não se compra, não se paga, não se perde ele se conquista.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se ele foi embora então não era amor era apenas um incômodo que teve sorte de partir.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5908884812890397041-6174609138843455445?l=pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/feeds/6174609138843455445/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/06/tenha-uma-boa-noite.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/6174609138843455445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/6174609138843455445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/06/tenha-uma-boa-noite.html' title='Tenha uma boa noite'/><author><name>Menina Veneno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08175853580250093948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ia5BQp2dwWM/TrQ3khVCreI/AAAAAAAABGY/oDyY2wqNXPA/s220/imagesCAXHHRKK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/TB5XJfqvZyI/AAAAAAAAA4w/OOuNBxNxw7U/s72-c/noite1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5908884812890397041.post-7723022537990131177</id><published>2010-06-20T10:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T10:44:55.183-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas de Amor'/><title type='text'>Duas Lagrimas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/TB5TPeI32VI/AAAAAAAAA4o/cd-_EfRFjAQ/s1600/lagrimas2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: left; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/TB5TPeI32VI/AAAAAAAAA4o/cd-_EfRFjAQ/s320/lagrimas2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;O corpo estava extasiado, tomado em bruma de amar.&lt;br /&gt;Em plena doçura em lagrimas de encanto&lt;br /&gt;O desejo a avistar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nem saudade nem frisson pediriam pra voltar&lt;br /&gt;Em falas suspiravas o tênue e o fugaz.&lt;br /&gt;Soberano parece, mas é apenas um menino&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nem uma gazela vista qual beleza&lt;br /&gt;Inundaria os olhos de amor&lt;br /&gt;Retardando o querer a limiar o teu ser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dispa-se dos medos atônitos sonhe&lt;br /&gt;Mergulhe nas suas visitas de ser você.&lt;br /&gt;Cru, e nu se vista de mim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E percas o encanto em subsistir.&lt;br /&gt;Símbolo a tocar, o apelo de arrepiar a face em maldade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guardei um sorriso em um canto dos lábios beijados&lt;br /&gt;Dormente, e a empalidar deixe-me repousar...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5908884812890397041-7723022537990131177?l=pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/feeds/7723022537990131177/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/06/duas-lagrimas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/7723022537990131177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/7723022537990131177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/06/duas-lagrimas.html' title='Duas Lagrimas'/><author><name>Menina Veneno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08175853580250093948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ia5BQp2dwWM/TrQ3khVCreI/AAAAAAAABGY/oDyY2wqNXPA/s220/imagesCAXHHRKK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/TB5TPeI32VI/AAAAAAAAA4o/cd-_EfRFjAQ/s72-c/lagrimas2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5908884812890397041.post-2026744985128672826</id><published>2010-06-20T10:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T10:41:03.317-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexões'/><title type='text'>Bom dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/TB5Sn2_OzZI/AAAAAAAAA4g/-t-TtLlP4OI/s1600/menina1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/TB5Sn2_OzZI/AAAAAAAAA4g/-t-TtLlP4OI/s320/menina1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acordar de manhã e exercitar o corpo sem entender o motivo de ser ou existir apenas correr o risco de ser perder nesses jogos de pequenos mortais, às vezes cansa ser eu mesma às vezes cansa pensar em como temos defeitos e não podemos corrigi-los.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não podemos amar quem não nos ama, sim podemos existe uma peça dentro da nossa cabeça que sempre quer ir em busca das dificuldades não seria muito mais fácil dividir algo que temos de bom com alguém que nos quer tão bem?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sente-se e relaxe não acontece apenas com você não se dê tanta importância, o mundo é muito maior do que seu umbigo parece ser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sejas conveniente, as pessoas nunca agem como gostaríamos que fizessem, não vomite todas sua dor enclausurada dentro do seu ego mude-se e habitue-se. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jogue as coisas que não servem mais morro abaixo mesmo que vá doer em você não se perca da sua verdade. A nossa verdade? O que seria a verdade, se pouco conhece da mentira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Convicção! Envolva-se com ela, a sua certeza é sua verdade. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo que ela seja criada a base de uma mentira forjada ou inventada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sentir o começo e o preço que devemos pagar por queremos sempre a verdade nua e crua sem meias palavras e meios sorrisos nem só de alegria vive o circo mas de lagrimas e muita nostalgia. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“ Um dia desses, eu separo um tempinho e ponho em dia todos os choros que não tenho tido tempo de chorar”, uma frase de um mestre Carlos Drumonnd, Guarde no espaço vazio aquilo que não lhe fará falta o nada não tente enfeitar aquilo no qual não pode ser enfeitado, mesmo as flores e a luz do sol não podem embelezar o que não existe beleza. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quão plena e pequenina seria a sua consciência que abastada de uma certeza inundaria todo seu conhecimento?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É relevante, tudo pode ser, no seu aspecto cheiro e sabor. Não sejas inócuo, aos demais ao seu redor somente aquele que não entende sua beleza interior pode ser um pobre incorrigível.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E aos teimosos levante-se e vá novamente ao começo do tabuleiro porque o jogo da vida nunca acaba para quem tem forças para subir ao palco mais uma vez e encenar essa peça que se chama vida!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ao Inicio do Ato.... Risos .... Drama... Lagrimas... Sorrisos... Gargalhadas.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No fim do Ato... Palmas e comprimentos passou novamente uma etapa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5908884812890397041-2026744985128672826?l=pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/feeds/2026744985128672826/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/06/bom-dia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/2026744985128672826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/2026744985128672826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/06/bom-dia.html' title='Bom dia'/><author><name>Menina Veneno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08175853580250093948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ia5BQp2dwWM/TrQ3khVCreI/AAAAAAAABGY/oDyY2wqNXPA/s220/imagesCAXHHRKK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/TB5Sn2_OzZI/AAAAAAAAA4g/-t-TtLlP4OI/s72-c/menina1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5908884812890397041.post-851988207430414315</id><published>2010-06-20T10:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T10:30:09.465-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas de Amor'/><title type='text'>Amor de um homem</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/TB5Pv1RyYaI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/0e8_NkiZ-6A/s1600/Sertao_paraibano_14.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/TB5Pv1RyYaI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/0e8_NkiZ-6A/s320/Sertao_paraibano_14.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Onti di noiti ouvi o lobo correr pelo garpão a fora &lt;br /&gt;Mas nem mesmo nem mesmo o latido do cachorro espantou &lt;br /&gt;Aquele brabão, nem esquentei a muleira &lt;br /&gt;Estava aqui abraçado a morena que dormia no meu coração. &lt;br /&gt;Pela madrugada houve galopado e foi a maior zuação, &lt;br /&gt;Rolava de um lado pro outro sem sono o cabloco ardia em prontidão. &lt;br /&gt;Os oios ardiam feito foice na relva, e o galo cantava pelo estradão&lt;br /&gt;Já se subia o sol, na colina mais longe.&lt;br /&gt;E a inchada inchava as mãos na lavoura de trigo.&lt;br /&gt;Mas do meu rosto empoeira explanava em sorriso.&lt;br /&gt;Na hora do armoço, morena cozia o feijão e a paio.&lt;br /&gt;Uma lembraça que nos oios de um homem não falho.&lt;br /&gt;Andava esvarido de lá pra cá e morena lavava os tecido.&lt;br /&gt;No ribeirão saia água tão limpa que bebia e podia banhar&lt;br /&gt;Tão bela, risonha no vestido da chita rasgado bailava a beira mar&lt;br /&gt;Nem todo dinheiro de um mundo todo pode pagar&lt;br /&gt;A felicidade de ter minha morena pra conversar&lt;br /&gt;Em noite de chuva e luar, um cabloco perdido cinzento e valido.&lt;br /&gt;Espero uma tarde em que os pássaros porzam no cruz.&lt;br /&gt;Levo-lhe flores e rum, pra comemorar a saudade.&lt;br /&gt;De que levaste de mim.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5908884812890397041-851988207430414315?l=pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/feeds/851988207430414315/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/06/amor-de-um-homem-onti-di-noiti-ouvi-o.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/851988207430414315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/851988207430414315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/06/amor-de-um-homem-onti-di-noiti-ouvi-o.html' title='Amor de um homem'/><author><name>Menina Veneno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08175853580250093948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ia5BQp2dwWM/TrQ3khVCreI/AAAAAAAABGY/oDyY2wqNXPA/s220/imagesCAXHHRKK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/TB5Pv1RyYaI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/0e8_NkiZ-6A/s72-c/Sertao_paraibano_14.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5908884812890397041.post-8373320995597405353</id><published>2010-06-20T10:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T10:31:19.947-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexões'/><title type='text'>A bolha da Mentira.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/TB5OyS0fwwI/AAAAAAAAA4I/hxC8rhacNLE/s1600/BOLHA_~1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/TB5OyS0fwwI/AAAAAAAAA4I/hxC8rhacNLE/s320/BOLHA_~1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Durante anos me culpei pelas perdas na minha vida, tive uma família, tive um emprego, tive amigos, tive dinheiro. Nunca entendi o porquê tantas coisas ruins aconteciam apenas comigo, então em uma jornada que não tinha fim resolvi desistir de tudo.&lt;br /&gt;Não queria mais tentar, sabia que tudo daria errado novamente então tive medo, e sempre que algo surgia de novo, que me parecia confiável eu fugia por ter medo de sofrer. Em um momento quase que claustrofóbico me vi esgotada sem forças e sem energias para levantar mais uma vez da cama e lutar pela vida. Levantei-me com muita dificuldade e sentei a beira da cama e olhei a minha volta e comecei a contar tudo o que tinha conquistado ao longo da minha vida. Tinha uma linda casa, e lindos moveis muito confortáveis, e um lindo carro então me lembrei do passado e quantas pessoas passaram pela minha vida inteira e eu disse que amava, e ouvi dizer que me amava também, vivi a vida toda dentro de uma bolha de mentiras, mentiras que eu contei , mentiras das quais neguei.&lt;br /&gt;Então achei mil desculpas para tentar justificar o injustificável, disse a mim mesma varias vezes que fiz o melhor em ter desistido sem tentar, que valeu a pena mentir para não magoar. &lt;br /&gt;Naquela tela que pintei da minha vida tinha tudo menos a mim mesma, não sabia quem eu era realmente, porque juntei tudo que achava de alguém e colocava em mim, e nunca aprendi que podemos sim voltar atrás se isso nos fizer bem.&lt;br /&gt;Aprender a nos corrigir, aprender a viver a verdade, dizer a verdade, sonhar de verdade, aprender a errar e levantar, aprender a pedir ajuda.&lt;br /&gt;Aprender a ser humilde, hoje aprendi que tinha tudo a minha volta mas nada que eu necessitava realmente. &lt;br /&gt;Porque mesmo que tenha todo ouro do mundo serei pobre se não tiver um motivo para sorrir.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5908884812890397041-8373320995597405353?l=pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/feeds/8373320995597405353/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/06/bolha-da-mentira.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/8373320995597405353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/8373320995597405353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/06/bolha-da-mentira.html' title='A bolha da Mentira.'/><author><name>Menina Veneno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08175853580250093948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ia5BQp2dwWM/TrQ3khVCreI/AAAAAAAABGY/oDyY2wqNXPA/s220/imagesCAXHHRKK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/TB5OyS0fwwI/AAAAAAAAA4I/hxC8rhacNLE/s72-c/BOLHA_~1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5908884812890397041.post-1658135632292841493</id><published>2010-05-30T16:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T16:38:27.010-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas de Saudade'/><title type='text'>Enquanto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/TAL25dEZ8dI/AAAAAAAAA4A/R89z2dmnn-U/s1600/56857-4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/TAL25dEZ8dI/AAAAAAAAA4A/R89z2dmnn-U/s320/56857-4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto existir fôlego de vida estará a sua espera &lt;br /&gt;Enquanto existir esperança em meu coração&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto existir alma sonhará com uma nova vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto existir coragem lutará por um novo caminho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto estiver aqui serei eu mesma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto acordar atravessará a estação&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto dormir sonhará com um futuro melhor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto tomar banho tirará de mim toda essa sujeira&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto viver estará pronta pra um novo começo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5908884812890397041-1658135632292841493?l=pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/feeds/1658135632292841493/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/05/enquanto.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/1658135632292841493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/1658135632292841493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/05/enquanto.html' title='Enquanto'/><author><name>Menina Veneno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08175853580250093948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ia5BQp2dwWM/TrQ3khVCreI/AAAAAAAABGY/oDyY2wqNXPA/s220/imagesCAXHHRKK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/TAL25dEZ8dI/AAAAAAAAA4A/R89z2dmnn-U/s72-c/56857-4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5908884812890397041.post-3901106878393354362</id><published>2010-05-30T16:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T10:37:16.780-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas de Amor'/><title type='text'>Diga</title><content type='html'>Dizem que as palavras podem expressar o entusiasmo e os sentimentos alheios, &lt;br /&gt;Deveras passar a todos seus amigos e parentes todo esse sentimento, &lt;br /&gt;Quando suavemente ecoa de teus lábios a palavra amor.&lt;br /&gt;Por um instante ao logo das nossas vidas digo Eu te amo. &lt;br /&gt;E logo nos esquecemos, as brigas, as rachaduras que nos levam durante o caminhar da vida, nos faz esquecer.&lt;br /&gt;Ontem eu esqueci de dizer que eu te amo, mas seu coração não percebeu a falta das minhas palavras.&lt;br /&gt;Ontem disse que não sinto sua falta mas não com palavras com o meu modo de agir.&lt;br /&gt;Mas não foram seus ouvidos que decifrou meu estado de espírito mas o seu coração.&lt;br /&gt;Eu temi coisas inestimáveis, por hora me silenciei em meu casulo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;E me tornei em poucos meses uma borboleta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/TB5Rm9QXx2I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/AYap19fMuX4/s1600/amor_meu_grande_amor.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/TB5Rm9QXx2I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/AYap19fMuX4/s320/amor_meu_grande_amor.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Voei de encontro as minhas certezas e minhas mentiras ainda indecifráveis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;O envolvimento mais perverso, é a resposta que nos alheia o coração.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Levando-nos a loucura insana em segundos, e a conflitos de pensamento&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Não se pode explicar o inexplicável, o amor é ausente dos demais sentimentos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;É suave, e não se perde em caixas vazias.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Não se retranca em senso de autocrítica&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Liberam suas dores, indolores de um pobre apaixonado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;E o encontro do novo e o do velho, fazendo nascer um momento mutilado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Retirado de um destino e marcado pela estrada da vida.&lt;/div&gt;No caminho itinerante, abrimos delongas esferas, maiores que o pai sol.&lt;br /&gt;Maiores que a mãe lua, os eternos amantes que o tempo e a distancia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;E a dificuldade não apagou o amor de antes.&lt;/div&gt;Não espere amanhecer para dizer aquilo que provem do seu coração e nem que a noite chegue para agir conforme ele pede, pois ambos podem não chegar com a mesma intensidade.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5908884812890397041-3901106878393354362?l=pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/feeds/3901106878393354362/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/05/diga.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/3901106878393354362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/3901106878393354362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/05/diga.html' title='Diga'/><author><name>Menina Veneno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08175853580250093948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ia5BQp2dwWM/TrQ3khVCreI/AAAAAAAABGY/oDyY2wqNXPA/s220/imagesCAXHHRKK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/TB5Rm9QXx2I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/AYap19fMuX4/s72-c/amor_meu_grande_amor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5908884812890397041.post-5437746944590405875</id><published>2010-05-30T16:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T16:29:36.945-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas de Tristeza'/><title type='text'>Tênue</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/TAL02Src-9I/AAAAAAAAA34/JJocxwrZZ8s/s1600/A_LINH~1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/TAL02Src-9I/AAAAAAAAA34/JJocxwrZZ8s/s320/A_LINH~1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A banhar, lascivos de Almodóvar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A purpurinar os sorrisos do meu amanhecer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tempo que passam e não voltam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caminhos alagados que subtraem &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma sensibilidade imune de um grito estridente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Encandeia a cinta de Maria &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flâmulas envoltas de piquete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lambuzavam de mostras e vértices&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fome esganada, paralisando o corpo &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sujo de lembranças hostis.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5908884812890397041-5437746944590405875?l=pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/feeds/5437746944590405875/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/05/tenue.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/5437746944590405875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/5437746944590405875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/05/tenue.html' title='Tênue'/><author><name>Menina Veneno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08175853580250093948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ia5BQp2dwWM/TrQ3khVCreI/AAAAAAAABGY/oDyY2wqNXPA/s220/imagesCAXHHRKK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/TAL02Src-9I/AAAAAAAAA34/JJocxwrZZ8s/s72-c/A_LINH~1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5908884812890397041.post-7729130703045746510</id><published>2010-05-30T16:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T16:27:20.600-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas de Sentidos'/><title type='text'>Vazio</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/TAL0H_mXDAI/AAAAAAAAA3w/BCSMSuaBuWI/s1600/untitled.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/TAL0H_mXDAI/AAAAAAAAA3w/BCSMSuaBuWI/s320/untitled.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da sua voz explana o vazio da sua alma &lt;br /&gt;Conduzem seus pensamentos seus versos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Temerei em ti tais sentimentos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sendo vazia de mim mesma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Encho-me do nada que retendo de ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O amor que seduz seu amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em barreira em nosso gelado coração&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A solidão é companheira&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De um sorriso já desiludido&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E cicatrizes que a vida fez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apenas um dia, vazio sem nada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O nada é argumento e a procura&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois me esvazio de mim &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nada quero de ti, pois nada podes oferecer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seu vazio, sua cólera, seu erro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caminhar sobre o infinito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sem motivo pra chegar o fim.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5908884812890397041-7729130703045746510?l=pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/feeds/7729130703045746510/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/05/vazio.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/7729130703045746510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/7729130703045746510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/05/vazio.html' title='Vazio'/><author><name>Menina Veneno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08175853580250093948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ia5BQp2dwWM/TrQ3khVCreI/AAAAAAAABGY/oDyY2wqNXPA/s220/imagesCAXHHRKK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/TAL0H_mXDAI/AAAAAAAAA3w/BCSMSuaBuWI/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5908884812890397041.post-4654440077450377372</id><published>2010-05-30T16:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T16:20:51.205-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas de Sentidos'/><title type='text'>Roda da vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/TALyxzerKaI/AAAAAAAAA3o/uPe1o8tpwKU/s1600/oscilacao.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/TALyxzerKaI/AAAAAAAAA3o/uPe1o8tpwKU/s320/oscilacao.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te leva mais leve que o ar &lt;br /&gt;E faz do teu caminhar sua vontade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Modifica o seu estar e existir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nem as fortalezas que em ti criou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pode amenizar o que ela lhe vivenciará&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Levará seus pés de zero a dez em segundos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teu rosto sentirá o vento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E em sorrisos, dançará &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um novo instante, momento único&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somente a vida pode proporcionar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A querer saberá que sempre existe um mais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entre viajantes e amores&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um carnavalesco da sua cidade &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desvirtuou de um insinuante homem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Levado ao teor e um contexto &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que a vida nos quer sem explicar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5908884812890397041-4654440077450377372?l=pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/feeds/4654440077450377372/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/05/roda-da-vida.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/4654440077450377372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/4654440077450377372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/05/roda-da-vida.html' title='Roda da vida'/><author><name>Menina Veneno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08175853580250093948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ia5BQp2dwWM/TrQ3khVCreI/AAAAAAAABGY/oDyY2wqNXPA/s220/imagesCAXHHRKK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/TALyxzerKaI/AAAAAAAAA3o/uPe1o8tpwKU/s72-c/oscilacao.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5908884812890397041.post-8197638854510581252</id><published>2010-05-30T16:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T16:08:16.600-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poema de Amigo'/><title type='text'>Semeie um sorriso</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/TALvwQcW_CI/AAAAAAAAA3g/hq0MOH1nE0U/s1600/sorrir1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/TALvwQcW_CI/AAAAAAAAA3g/hq0MOH1nE0U/s320/sorrir1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A luz que reflete seu sorriso, &lt;br /&gt;Elevam teus olhos a lagrimas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plante e semeie os sorrisos que vem de ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com doçura e destreza os regue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cultive os com seu brilho &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Floreças com sua face e seu amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E o inunde pela sua indecisão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seja com suor do teu trabalho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A força que o erguerá a uma imensidão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E se perdido foi todo seu esfoço&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aprenda que nada perdeu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando vemos um sorriso seu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tudo aconteceu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5908884812890397041-8197638854510581252?l=pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/feeds/8197638854510581252/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/05/semeie-um-sorriso.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/8197638854510581252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/8197638854510581252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/05/semeie-um-sorriso.html' title='Semeie um sorriso'/><author><name>Menina Veneno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08175853580250093948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ia5BQp2dwWM/TrQ3khVCreI/AAAAAAAABGY/oDyY2wqNXPA/s220/imagesCAXHHRKK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/TALvwQcW_CI/AAAAAAAAA3g/hq0MOH1nE0U/s72-c/sorrir1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5908884812890397041.post-5460352820701707374</id><published>2010-04-23T17:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T17:07:30.452-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas de Saudade'/><title type='text'>Enquanto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S9I2HZFtuNI/AAAAAAAAA2w/9kNkJDj7j28/s1600/1212.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S9I2HZFtuNI/AAAAAAAAA2w/9kNkJDj7j28/s320/1212.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Enquanto existir fôlego de vida estará a sua espera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto existir esperança em meu coração&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto existir alma sonhará com uma nova vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto existir coragem lutará por um novo caminho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto estiver aqui serei eu mesma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto acordar atravessará a estação&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto dormir sonhará com um futuro melhor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto tomar banho tirará de mim toda essa sujeira&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto viver estará pronta pra um novo começo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5908884812890397041-5460352820701707374?l=pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/feeds/5460352820701707374/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/04/enquanto.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/5460352820701707374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/5460352820701707374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/04/enquanto.html' title='Enquanto'/><author><name>Menina Veneno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08175853580250093948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ia5BQp2dwWM/TrQ3khVCreI/AAAAAAAABGY/oDyY2wqNXPA/s220/imagesCAXHHRKK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S9I2HZFtuNI/AAAAAAAAA2w/9kNkJDj7j28/s72-c/1212.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5908884812890397041.post-250175708907221627</id><published>2010-04-23T17:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T17:03:32.475-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas de Sentidos'/><title type='text'>O aguardo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S9I1NR-cWQI/AAAAAAAAA2o/Wdm-buZv6ZU/s1600/anjo+negro.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S9I1NR-cWQI/AAAAAAAAA2o/Wdm-buZv6ZU/s320/anjo+negro.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Explane aos céus que te amo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em uma longa doçura de açucena&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nem vitrais ou painéis podem visualizar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deslumbre-se com sua beleza &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neste deserto inquietante resta-me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O querer, desejar amar seus dias e noites&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nada sei a respeito de nós&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois sempre entenderei que estarei só.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuas palavras contadas, todas sangram&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perpetuam um enlace nos sonhos sutis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De quem te amou, implorou seu amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guardou a morte, e a penumbra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nem a pureza de sentir &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estar nesse universo pequeno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viajante dos meus dias&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5908884812890397041-250175708907221627?l=pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/feeds/250175708907221627/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/04/o-aguardo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/250175708907221627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/250175708907221627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/04/o-aguardo.html' title='O aguardo'/><author><name>Menina Veneno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08175853580250093948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ia5BQp2dwWM/TrQ3khVCreI/AAAAAAAABGY/oDyY2wqNXPA/s220/imagesCAXHHRKK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S9I1NR-cWQI/AAAAAAAAA2o/Wdm-buZv6ZU/s72-c/anjo+negro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5908884812890397041.post-8570252192440177064</id><published>2010-04-23T16:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T16:58:11.311-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas de Tristeza'/><title type='text'>Vazio</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S9I0ANQypYI/AAAAAAAAA2g/YDkJBGpj4eM/s1600/42-18812350.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S9I0ANQypYI/AAAAAAAAA2g/YDkJBGpj4eM/s320/42-18812350.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Da sua voz explana o vazio da sua alma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conduzem seus pensamentos seus versos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Temerei em ti tais sentimentos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sendo vazia de mim mesma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Encho-me do nada que retendo de ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O amor que seduz seu amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em barreira em nosso gelado coração&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A solidão é companheira&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De um sorriso já desiludido&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E cicatrizes que a vida fez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apenas um dia, vazio sem nada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O nada é argumento e a procura&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois me esvazio de mim &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nada quero de ti, pois nada podes oferecer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seu vazio, sua cólera, seu erro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caminhar sobre o infinito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sem motivo pra chegar o fim.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5908884812890397041-8570252192440177064?l=pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/feeds/8570252192440177064/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/04/vazio.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/8570252192440177064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/8570252192440177064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/04/vazio.html' title='Vazio'/><author><name>Menina Veneno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08175853580250093948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ia5BQp2dwWM/TrQ3khVCreI/AAAAAAAABGY/oDyY2wqNXPA/s220/imagesCAXHHRKK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S9I0ANQypYI/AAAAAAAAA2g/YDkJBGpj4eM/s72-c/42-18812350.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5908884812890397041.post-564818538803093169</id><published>2010-04-23T16:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T16:53:02.414-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas de Amor'/><title type='text'>Amo-te</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S9IyDzxpW-I/AAAAAAAAA2Y/bdag8N6b2Wc/s1600/casal_amor2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S9IyDzxpW-I/AAAAAAAAA2Y/bdag8N6b2Wc/s320/casal_amor2.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amo-te em devaneio e luxuria, esqueço-me de mim&lt;br /&gt;Amo-te com tua doçura e sabedoria, esqueço-me de ti.&lt;br /&gt;Amo-te com seus olhos e tua pele, esqueço-me de nós&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amo-te com frieza e escassez, esqueço-me de ter&lt;br /&gt;Amo-te com vergonha e destreza, esqueço-me de ser&lt;br /&gt;Amo-te em pautas e volúpias, esqueço de tudo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amo-te por entre as estações, esqueço apenas&lt;br /&gt;Amo-te com força e franqueza, esqueço de mim&lt;br /&gt;Amo-te em momentos e verdades, esqueço-me de ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amo-te por tempos e franchising, esqueço-me de nos&lt;br /&gt;Amo-te agora e depois, esqueço de ser&lt;br /&gt;Amo-te em volúpia e frisson, esqueço de ter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5908884812890397041-564818538803093169?l=pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/feeds/564818538803093169/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/04/amo-te.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/564818538803093169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/564818538803093169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/04/amo-te.html' title='Amo-te'/><author><name>Menina Veneno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08175853580250093948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ia5BQp2dwWM/TrQ3khVCreI/AAAAAAAABGY/oDyY2wqNXPA/s220/imagesCAXHHRKK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S9IyDzxpW-I/AAAAAAAAA2Y/bdag8N6b2Wc/s72-c/casal_amor2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5908884812890397041.post-6365350426929495357</id><published>2010-04-23T16:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T16:32:04.494-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas de Sentidos'/><title type='text'>Um dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S9ItwSivvUI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/yHJhIFeOhFY/s1600/desesp_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: left; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S9ItwSivvUI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/yHJhIFeOhFY/s320/desesp_2.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;O silencio ecoa uma carniça fétida que exala de mim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;A dor do mal toma toda minha pele e meu corpo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Sagrando, existem em mim cicatrizes profundas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Queimando, meu corpo clama&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Chora grita e em uma loucura insana&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Ele implora o fim e a morte de uma alma&lt;/div&gt;Não existe o nada nem o exílio &lt;br /&gt;Que possa abrir a porta da verdade&lt;br /&gt;Nada, o vazio, a cólera, tomou o sangue à vida.&lt;br /&gt;Dentro do infinito, enxergo a porta de saída&lt;br /&gt;Mas não posso subsistir&lt;br /&gt;Nem respiro, alimento-me do nada.&lt;br /&gt;Fecho-me e tranco o nada que um dia existiu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5908884812890397041-6365350426929495357?l=pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/feeds/6365350426929495357/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/04/um-dia.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/6365350426929495357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/6365350426929495357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/04/um-dia.html' title='Um dia'/><author><name>Menina Veneno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08175853580250093948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ia5BQp2dwWM/TrQ3khVCreI/AAAAAAAABGY/oDyY2wqNXPA/s220/imagesCAXHHRKK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S9ItwSivvUI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/yHJhIFeOhFY/s72-c/desesp_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5908884812890397041.post-826624363903655678</id><published>2010-04-11T16:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T16:25:38.439-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas de Sexo'/><title type='text'>Lençóis</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S8JaO4EgTNI/AAAAAAAAA1g/E-wOyXFXcAw/s1600/semttulo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S8JaO4EgTNI/AAAAAAAAA1g/E-wOyXFXcAw/s320/semttulo.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A leveza de sorrir para o esquecido &lt;br /&gt;Arde-la em mim a escassez de desejar&lt;br /&gt;O nu a queimar e excitar&lt;br /&gt;Suado, pelado de frisson&lt;br /&gt;Encandeia meu ser &lt;br /&gt;Penetre meu corpo&lt;br /&gt;Despejarei minha vida&lt;br /&gt;Em ti quero sublinhar um desenho&lt;br /&gt;Arrepiada uma pele envolta &lt;br /&gt;Em teor afrodisíaco &lt;br /&gt;Explore meu intimo&lt;br /&gt;Deslize meus carinhos &lt;br /&gt;Guarde em você o meu existir&lt;br /&gt;Submeto-me a suas caricias&lt;br /&gt;Na força do teu querer &lt;br /&gt;Perderei os sentidos em gozo&lt;br /&gt;Os gritos de ofegação&lt;br /&gt;Seu segredo treme a todo meu corpo&lt;br /&gt;A voz rouca derrama-se em seus lençóis&lt;br /&gt;Num corpo sem força,&lt;br /&gt;Um inquietante sonhar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5908884812890397041-826624363903655678?l=pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/feeds/826624363903655678/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/04/lencois.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/826624363903655678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/826624363903655678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/04/lencois.html' title='Lençóis'/><author><name>Menina Veneno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08175853580250093948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ia5BQp2dwWM/TrQ3khVCreI/AAAAAAAABGY/oDyY2wqNXPA/s220/imagesCAXHHRKK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S8JaO4EgTNI/AAAAAAAAA1g/E-wOyXFXcAw/s72-c/semttulo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5908884812890397041.post-1926665314776574938</id><published>2010-04-11T13:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T13:36:53.909-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas da Natureza'/><title type='text'>Sabedor de estrofes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S8IyvTp8M5I/AAAAAAAAA0o/GWgv45fajSk/s1600/outonooficinas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S8IyvTp8M5I/AAAAAAAAA0o/GWgv45fajSk/s320/outonooficinas.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Desde que conte o mudo todas as estrelas do céu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Existirão constelações em um universo pouco atalhado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Emudecido em palavras vão infestadas e singelas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Em um verde vértice junta-se a cólera do meio dia .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;A titilar o sino de vento em uma janela que se fecha a cada instante&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Tomado em marcas desonrosas um flash deserto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Em volto em folhas de festim e brilhos de carnaval&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Cantoria de um poema de verão &lt;/div&gt;Uma rima decantada parabolizada num vil diamante&lt;br /&gt;O negro de uma sobra revolta que sabe &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;O sabedor de estrofes que lateja em verdade e descanso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5908884812890397041-1926665314776574938?l=pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/feeds/1926665314776574938/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/04/sabedor-de-estrofes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/1926665314776574938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/1926665314776574938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/04/sabedor-de-estrofes.html' title='Sabedor de estrofes'/><author><name>Menina Veneno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08175853580250093948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ia5BQp2dwWM/TrQ3khVCreI/AAAAAAAABGY/oDyY2wqNXPA/s220/imagesCAXHHRKK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S8IyvTp8M5I/AAAAAAAAA0o/GWgv45fajSk/s72-c/outonooficinas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5908884812890397041.post-8344371806534777930</id><published>2010-04-11T13:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T13:31:47.188-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas de Saudade'/><title type='text'>Febre</title><content type='html'>O corpo arde em amor doentio &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S8Ixi5KcyOI/AAAAAAAAA0g/nMoOmGQdrY8/s1600/untitled.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S8Ixi5KcyOI/AAAAAAAAA0g/nMoOmGQdrY8/s320/untitled.bmp" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Queima queira chorar e gritar nessa dor&lt;br /&gt;Febril meu olhos fitam aos teus &lt;br /&gt;Ardente o fervor de teus beijos isolados&lt;br /&gt;Indecente sentimento há torturar meus dias&lt;br /&gt;Repulsa do corpo quente suado&lt;br /&gt;Beijado pelo amor que não tenho&lt;br /&gt;Amargando essa ferida em um corpo nu&lt;br /&gt;Em excitação de uma alma singela &lt;br /&gt;Jogado em cantos nublados &lt;br /&gt;Somente resta meu corpo febril&lt;br /&gt;Nem num outono florido e chuvoso&lt;br /&gt;Passará meu âmbito traído&lt;br /&gt;Em malicias de uma mulher &lt;br /&gt;Acanhada pelo fingir &lt;br /&gt;Vivida em uma mentira qualquer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5908884812890397041-8344371806534777930?l=pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/feeds/8344371806534777930/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/04/febre.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/8344371806534777930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/8344371806534777930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/04/febre.html' title='Febre'/><author><name>Menina Veneno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08175853580250093948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ia5BQp2dwWM/TrQ3khVCreI/AAAAAAAABGY/oDyY2wqNXPA/s220/imagesCAXHHRKK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S8Ixi5KcyOI/AAAAAAAAA0g/nMoOmGQdrY8/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5908884812890397041.post-5186054912265799999</id><published>2010-04-11T13:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T13:14:54.413-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas de Tristeza'/><title type='text'>Arco de cantos</title><content type='html'>Nem em bolhas de sorriso &lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S8Itjjhf4vI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/QmamXee_zVE/s1600/casal%2520na%2520arvoreeeeeeeeeeeee.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S8Itjjhf4vI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/QmamXee_zVE/s320/casal%2520na%2520arvoreeeeeeeeeeeee.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Uma parte de mim se perde em você&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Acalentaria em um outono nebuloso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Que se apaga em sátiras de jornal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Formaliza um encontro hostil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Nos caminhos de uma única via&lt;/div&gt;Temo que meu rosto se queime em brasa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Pelo frio que arde na janela&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Cantando como um pardal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Solicito o enuviado às perdas de outrora&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;São folhas queimadas em terra fria&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Molhada que arrepia a pele branca&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;E vestida de primavera&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Esvoaçando em ventos e suspiros&lt;/div&gt;Sonho com o amanhecer &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Num novelo de imagens&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Encontra-se a tua voz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5908884812890397041-5186054912265799999?l=pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/feeds/5186054912265799999/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/04/arco-de-cantos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/5186054912265799999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/5186054912265799999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/04/arco-de-cantos.html' title='Arco de cantos'/><author><name>Menina Veneno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08175853580250093948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ia5BQp2dwWM/TrQ3khVCreI/AAAAAAAABGY/oDyY2wqNXPA/s220/imagesCAXHHRKK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S8Itjjhf4vI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/QmamXee_zVE/s72-c/casal%2520na%2520arvoreeeeeeeeeeeee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5908884812890397041.post-4979229675842291849</id><published>2010-04-11T13:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T13:13:05.539-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas de Sentidos'/><title type='text'>Reluz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S8Is3LkDlQI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/FsU2ZVpwWmM/s1600/as+estradas+mais+bonitas+do+mundo+7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S8Is3LkDlQI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/FsU2ZVpwWmM/s320/as+estradas+mais+bonitas+do+mundo+7.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reluz dia querido em meio à buzina e poeira &lt;br /&gt;Encontro-te na fiandeira ao pé de milho&lt;br /&gt;Pequena pedra de fissuras é deslumbres a meia lua&lt;br /&gt;Quieto silencioso e o canto do menino tolo&lt;br /&gt;Beba em um cálice de barro a doce fava em seus lábios&lt;br /&gt;Tormentas em pausas, o vento se foi em queda&lt;br /&gt;Barrancos e areias nos olhos dos velhos pensadores&lt;br /&gt;Ao alto do verde, desisto de tantos fazeres&lt;br /&gt;E pauso no coração a tua voz soprando o lampião.&lt;br /&gt;Em rochas reluzentes ofuscava teu soluçar&lt;br /&gt;Bruscamente se perdeu em fitar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E turtubiando em frases colocadas entre valsa e salsa&lt;br /&gt;Pernas e braços esvoaçantes no salão.&lt;br /&gt;Deverás um Pietro ou Simeão entre faces de acabaça.&lt;br /&gt;Nem no breu estrelado mudarás teu aluzado.&lt;br /&gt;Tu és esmero de em teus laços &lt;br /&gt;Suave feito um fardo num pasto deleitado.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5908884812890397041-4979229675842291849?l=pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/feeds/4979229675842291849/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/04/reluz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/4979229675842291849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/4979229675842291849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/04/reluz.html' title='Reluz'/><author><name>Menina Veneno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08175853580250093948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ia5BQp2dwWM/TrQ3khVCreI/AAAAAAAABGY/oDyY2wqNXPA/s220/imagesCAXHHRKK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S8Is3LkDlQI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/FsU2ZVpwWmM/s72-c/as+estradas+mais+bonitas+do+mundo+7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5908884812890397041.post-6908376161004094735</id><published>2010-04-11T13:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T13:08:45.767-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas de Tristeza'/><title type='text'>A bailarina</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S8IryIfynFI/AAAAAAAAA0I/-k8q575mF4A/s1600/bailarina.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S8IryIfynFI/AAAAAAAAA0I/-k8q575mF4A/s320/bailarina.bmp" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Choros sem lagrimas subsistem em mim&lt;br /&gt;A minha direção se perdeu em meus olhos&lt;br /&gt;Num fato temporal obstinada em viver&lt;br /&gt;Acanhada em sorrisos fechados e falsos&lt;br /&gt;Deleito-me em afagos e amor&lt;br /&gt;Somente em mim o eu perdido em devaneio&lt;br /&gt;Profana saudade que não se tem&lt;br /&gt;Respeito a sua inquietude&lt;br /&gt;Depurando o mal que instala o pranto&lt;br /&gt;Pele que queima e emudece &lt;br /&gt;No colo de uma menina bambeia&lt;br /&gt;Serena a sambar a melodia do amor&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5908884812890397041-6908376161004094735?l=pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/feeds/6908376161004094735/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/04/choros-sem-lagrimas-subsistem-em-mim.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/6908376161004094735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/6908376161004094735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/04/choros-sem-lagrimas-subsistem-em-mim.html' title='A bailarina'/><author><name>Menina Veneno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08175853580250093948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ia5BQp2dwWM/TrQ3khVCreI/AAAAAAAABGY/oDyY2wqNXPA/s220/imagesCAXHHRKK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S8IryIfynFI/AAAAAAAAA0I/-k8q575mF4A/s72-c/bailarina.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5908884812890397041.post-280895121243213431</id><published>2010-04-11T13:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T13:07:39.462-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas de Amor'/><title type='text'>Sentidos e Sentimentos</title><content type='html'>As palavras são como doces em lábios famintos &lt;br /&gt;Deveras ter teu sorriso a meu lado em um sonho tão obliquo e singelo&lt;br /&gt;Embora temas a minha saudade perco-me em teus braços e sorriso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S8IqYL1VDMI/AAAAAAAAA0A/8OmlJxYmi8A/s1600/ABRA%C3%87O~1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S8IqYL1VDMI/AAAAAAAAA0A/8OmlJxYmi8A/s320/ABRA%C3%87O~1.JPG" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Mas procuro conter-me em um quadro de falas e rimas pragmáticas&lt;br /&gt;E a hora chega tantas ilusões que se passam dentro de ti&lt;br /&gt;Guardo em mim o teu vulto e teu aroma que rezo a voltar&lt;br /&gt;Nem teu pecado nem voou pode levar-me ao longe do seu coração&lt;br /&gt;És um anjo e um demônio em meu desejo mais profano&lt;br /&gt;Delicio-me em um sabor que só foi resguardo a ti&lt;br /&gt;Fruta de um doce néctar em maciez de pele&lt;br /&gt;Jogo-me no seu brilho e em sua cama &lt;br /&gt;E pondero-me em teus braços, queimantes e bandidos&lt;br /&gt;Crave em mim seu ódio e seu amor&lt;br /&gt;Em ti quero me afogar em desejo e excitação&lt;br /&gt;Ternura que me tomas em ardor avassalador.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5908884812890397041-280895121243213431?l=pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/feeds/280895121243213431/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/04/sentidos-e-sentimentos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/280895121243213431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/280895121243213431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/04/sentidos-e-sentimentos.html' title='Sentidos e Sentimentos'/><author><name>Menina Veneno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08175853580250093948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ia5BQp2dwWM/TrQ3khVCreI/AAAAAAAABGY/oDyY2wqNXPA/s220/imagesCAXHHRKK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S8IqYL1VDMI/AAAAAAAAA0A/8OmlJxYmi8A/s72-c/ABRA%C3%87O~1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5908884812890397041.post-5144218037563264010</id><published>2010-03-21T15:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T16:05:00.928-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas de Sentidos'/><title type='text'>Rastros e sobras</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S6add1fHa_I/AAAAAAAAAzo/9Uz1-DS3n9w/s1600-h/untitled.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S6add1fHa_I/AAAAAAAAAzo/9Uz1-DS3n9w/s320/untitled.bmp" vt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;O dejeto humano é seu companheiro &lt;br /&gt;Em busca do incansável conhecimento&lt;br /&gt;Por temer te odiar &lt;br /&gt;Restos mortais sobraram do seu isolamento&lt;br /&gt;As sombras gemem de dor&lt;br /&gt;Facas e gumes pelo caminho&lt;br /&gt;A desolar uma imensidão do nada&lt;br /&gt;Petrifique meu coração pelo teu horror&lt;br /&gt;Grite... 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Arderá ainda mais teu afago&lt;br /&gt;Queima em suplicas meu desistir&lt;br /&gt;Enfrentaram seus projetos seus planos&lt;br /&gt;Nada resta alem do desespero&lt;br /&gt;Ossos e pele é a visão alienada &lt;br /&gt;Seu olhar anêmico soou como violinos&lt;br /&gt;Clame pelo tudo, pois é o fim.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5908884812890397041-5144218037563264010?l=pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/feeds/5144218037563264010/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/03/rastros-e-sobras.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/5144218037563264010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/5144218037563264010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/03/rastros-e-sobras.html' title='Rastros e sobras'/><author><name>Menina Veneno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08175853580250093948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ia5BQp2dwWM/TrQ3khVCreI/AAAAAAAABGY/oDyY2wqNXPA/s220/imagesCAXHHRKK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S6add1fHa_I/AAAAAAAAAzo/9Uz1-DS3n9w/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5908884812890397041.post-3494226964324377671</id><published>2010-03-21T15:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T15:22:56.845-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas de Saudade'/><title type='text'>Sou apenas uma mulher</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S6acKH0rtlI/AAAAAAAAAzg/RtIzibqsbes/s1600-h/mulher_de_costas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S6acKH0rtlI/AAAAAAAAAzg/RtIzibqsbes/s320/mulher_de_costas.jpg" vt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Lagrimas e pedaços de pano&lt;br /&gt;Sobre o convés endurecido pelo sabão&lt;br /&gt;Lava-me com teus braços&lt;br /&gt;Limpe meu coração com sua boca &lt;br /&gt;E não exale mais seu perfume em mim&lt;br /&gt;Saia do meu corpo e da minha pele&lt;br /&gt;Junte teus medos e tuas duvidas e vá embora&lt;br /&gt;Quero seu amor não suas mentiras&lt;br /&gt;Vestiu-se de anjo&lt;br /&gt;Mas matou meu coração &lt;br /&gt;E não foi com flechas de amor&lt;br /&gt;Foi um louco, e um devasso&lt;br /&gt;Perpetuo minhas lembranças&lt;br /&gt;E endureceu mais uma vez meu coração&lt;br /&gt;E me fez uma tola&lt;br /&gt;Sinto pena dos meus olhos&lt;br /&gt;Mas não do meu amor&lt;br /&gt;Porque foi sincero por ti&lt;br /&gt;E me sinto vazia por tu se vestir a sim&lt;br /&gt;Como um simples homem&lt;br /&gt;E pobre do meu coração que ainda te deseja&lt;br /&gt;E sorri para teus sorrisos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5908884812890397041-3494226964324377671?l=pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/feeds/3494226964324377671/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/03/sou-apenas-uma-mulher.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/3494226964324377671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/3494226964324377671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/03/sou-apenas-uma-mulher.html' title='Sou apenas uma mulher'/><author><name>Menina Veneno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08175853580250093948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ia5BQp2dwWM/TrQ3khVCreI/AAAAAAAABGY/oDyY2wqNXPA/s220/imagesCAXHHRKK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S6acKH0rtlI/AAAAAAAAAzg/RtIzibqsbes/s72-c/mulher_de_costas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5908884812890397041.post-797090410476916689</id><published>2010-03-21T15:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T15:09:57.408-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas de Amor'/><title type='text'>Velho amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S6aZCI1KhAI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/1fZIninbOxc/s1600-h/casal-a-chuva.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S6aZCI1KhAI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/1fZIninbOxc/s320/casal-a-chuva.jpg" vt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;O céu rubro de seus olhos invade ao meu ser,&lt;/div&gt;Poeta ou bailarino que em valsa tomas meus dedos e meu coração...&lt;br /&gt;Em noites terrenas em noites de breu &lt;br /&gt;Essa saudosa maloca é amor meu &lt;br /&gt;Leve para ti apenas meus beijos&lt;br /&gt;Eu os tenho em pequenas caixas redondas no final da sala,&lt;br /&gt;Já empoeirados de saudade e desejo &lt;br /&gt;Perdem-se em um sorriso amargurado,&lt;br /&gt;Mas que ainda se agrada em apaixonar-se pelo menino da praia.&lt;br /&gt;Delgado enamorado em suavidade e beleza&lt;br /&gt;Emana-se em leite e alma &lt;br /&gt;Doçura gostosa que me acalma&lt;br /&gt;Cheiro de arvore frutífero &lt;br /&gt;Suado queimado de um sol gelado&lt;br /&gt;Apenas em silencio o aguardo em sonhar...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5908884812890397041-797090410476916689?l=pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/feeds/797090410476916689/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/03/velho-amor-o-ceu-rubro-de-seus-olhos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/797090410476916689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/797090410476916689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/03/velho-amor-o-ceu-rubro-de-seus-olhos.html' title='Velho amor'/><author><name>Menina Veneno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08175853580250093948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ia5BQp2dwWM/TrQ3khVCreI/AAAAAAAABGY/oDyY2wqNXPA/s220/imagesCAXHHRKK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S6aZCI1KhAI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/1fZIninbOxc/s72-c/casal-a-chuva.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5908884812890397041.post-4697189337545501578</id><published>2010-03-13T11:16:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T11:16:08.784-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas de Sentidos'/><title type='text'>A promessa</title><content type='html'>&lt;meta content="text/html; 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float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S5vkX6mIshI/AAAAAAAAAyw/3hGstb8Q0AI/s320/arbol_bruma.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Luz do meio encarnecida em meu olhar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Dói de tanto arrependida faz meu coração parar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sombra inquietante em pura pluma avistar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Beijas meu semblante em alquimia e teu fervor a flutuar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Empedrado empoeirado em lagrimas e sorrisos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Enviados meio ausente competente a competir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;São brumas em palitos e fingir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Inquietante e leve como o sol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Quente empedrou o girassol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Suavizando o oculto o estranho &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Enigmático é um canto do seu coração&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Uma pagina, uma historia mal contada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Um caso imprudente dos nossos pensamentos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Uma cobrança infindável do acaso em que estou.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Nada se perdeu nessa penumbra, nada se ganhou.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Nem de promessas nem de meias palavras abastadas de amor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5908884812890397041-4697189337545501578?l=pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/feeds/4697189337545501578/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/03/promessa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/4697189337545501578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/4697189337545501578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/03/promessa.html' title='A promessa'/><author><name>Menina Veneno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08175853580250093948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ia5BQp2dwWM/TrQ3khVCreI/AAAAAAAABGY/oDyY2wqNXPA/s220/imagesCAXHHRKK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S5vkX6mIshI/AAAAAAAAAyw/3hGstb8Q0AI/s72-c/arbol_bruma.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5908884812890397041.post-2870621252687158858</id><published>2010-03-09T15:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T18:03:03.910-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poema de Amigo'/><title type='text'>Amigo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S5bgizJbKvI/AAAAAAAAAyA/atMt0nbUogM/s1600-h/amigo1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S5bgizJbKvI/AAAAAAAAAyA/atMt0nbUogM/s320/amigo1.jpg" vt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;É encantador em tua fala de gala &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Suaviza como uma bruma ao vento&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Doce e acalenta meu sorriso pela manha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;É tênue, sublime em letras e palavras &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Agradas ao meu tilintar do corpo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Valsei em um encanto de sonhar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;E pele e forma tornam-se irreal &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;O que os olhos não podem avistar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Fitando o horizonte e o arco-íris&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Em mar e ondas quebradas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Ressaca e ventanias a beijar a noite nua&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Em um perpetuo encontro de anjos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Em musica, em dança sopravas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;O tom que jamais embalsamaria &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;E pérola em teus olhos embasou&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Ao novo acorde soou o som de alegria&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Sorrias, para o amanhã.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5908884812890397041-2870621252687158858?l=pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/feeds/2870621252687158858/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/03/amigo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/2870621252687158858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/2870621252687158858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/03/amigo.html' title='Amigo'/><author><name>Menina Veneno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08175853580250093948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ia5BQp2dwWM/TrQ3khVCreI/AAAAAAAABGY/oDyY2wqNXPA/s220/imagesCAXHHRKK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S5bgizJbKvI/AAAAAAAAAyA/atMt0nbUogM/s72-c/amigo1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5908884812890397041.post-5633668690700033704</id><published>2010-03-02T16:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T16:19:24.412-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas da Natureza'/><title type='text'>Cisnei Negro</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S42ndNpJDNI/AAAAAAAAAxc/8khszlwLm8E/s1600-h/cisnei+negro.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; cssfloat: right; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S42ndNpJDNI/AAAAAAAAAxc/8khszlwLm8E/s320/cisnei+negro.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Suaves são suas palavras que afagam meu ouvir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em lábios de perpetua doçura &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A banhar-se em carinho e ternura&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tênue e sublime seu sorriso &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olhos enluarados a fitar-me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ponderas em momentos apaixonados&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abrigando os meus sonhos mais ocultos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqueço-me em tua pele quente e ardente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suspiros de frisson e tesão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amargos são seus choros betumados&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perdidos e reprisados em fita cassete&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dance os cisnes nessa lagoa negra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esvoaçantes em brilhos cor de ameixa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diante de muitas vozes e linces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Encontramos um anjo inquietante&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Falante que silencia a todo instante&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5908884812890397041-5633668690700033704?l=pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/feeds/5633668690700033704/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/03/cisnei-negro.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/5633668690700033704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/5633668690700033704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/03/cisnei-negro.html' title='Cisnei Negro'/><author><name>Menina Veneno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08175853580250093948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ia5BQp2dwWM/TrQ3khVCreI/AAAAAAAABGY/oDyY2wqNXPA/s220/imagesCAXHHRKK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S42ndNpJDNI/AAAAAAAAAxc/8khszlwLm8E/s72-c/cisnei+negro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5908884812890397041.post-8963960086508573343</id><published>2010-02-21T16:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T17:01:30.216-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas da Natureza'/><title type='text'>Luar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S4HPgQhSUhI/AAAAAAAAAu4/c1I_stmFPf8/s1600-h/luar.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S4HPgQhSUhI/AAAAAAAAAu4/c1I_stmFPf8/s320/luar.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Negra corrente dos deuses&lt;br /&gt;Brilhe formosa como a rosa do campo&lt;br /&gt;Inebrie as noites em terra e mar&lt;br /&gt;Gargalhe com seu véu de leite&lt;br /&gt;Voe pelos céus e fuja das estrelas&lt;br /&gt;Monte seu quebra cabeça &lt;br /&gt;A constelação de um anjo&lt;br /&gt;Deixe ser tocada por dedos suaves&lt;br /&gt;Esconda sua beleza em ti.&lt;br /&gt;Em lábios apimentados beije os anjos&lt;br /&gt;Sussurre a escuridão de velhos sonhos&lt;br /&gt;Tormenta meus devaneios&lt;br /&gt;E a frasear toque flauta&lt;br /&gt;Nebulosa e frondosa dance valsa &lt;br /&gt;Orquestre tua peça&lt;br /&gt;Atue em seu palco estrelado.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5908884812890397041-8963960086508573343?l=pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/feeds/8963960086508573343/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/02/luar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/8963960086508573343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/8963960086508573343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/02/luar.html' title='Luar'/><author><name>Menina Veneno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08175853580250093948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ia5BQp2dwWM/TrQ3khVCreI/AAAAAAAABGY/oDyY2wqNXPA/s220/imagesCAXHHRKK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S4HPgQhSUhI/AAAAAAAAAu4/c1I_stmFPf8/s72-c/luar.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5908884812890397041.post-4156500738419209589</id><published>2010-02-21T16:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T16:22:25.684-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas de Saudade'/><title type='text'>Simplismente</title><content type='html'>Levanto me visto e sou linda &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S4HOLy-4qBI/AAAAAAAAAuw/PPve0xqnEcU/s1600-h/mulher.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S4HOLy-4qBI/AAAAAAAAAuw/PPve0xqnEcU/s320/mulher.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sacudo os cabelos e sou desejada&lt;br /&gt;Abro um sorriso e alegro seu dia&lt;br /&gt;Mas não tenho você&lt;br /&gt;Não tenho seu corpo nem seus pensamentos&lt;br /&gt;Somos vazios, somos amantes que se amam&lt;br /&gt;Dispo-me das minhas vergonhas e choro&lt;br /&gt;Molho meus cabelos e sou simples&lt;br /&gt;Fico seria, mas tênue ao seu sorriso&lt;br /&gt;Tenho teus braços e teus beijos&lt;br /&gt;Somos completos um ao outro&lt;br /&gt;Troca de roupa e sou meiga&lt;br /&gt;Seco os cabelos ao vento sou mulher&lt;br /&gt;Fecho-me em gargalhadas as quais te maltratam&lt;br /&gt;Temos um ao outro &lt;br /&gt;Não temos nada&lt;br /&gt;Temos apenas mentiras e meias verdades&lt;br /&gt;Gritamos envoltos, suplicando uma longa despedida.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5908884812890397041-4156500738419209589?l=pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/feeds/4156500738419209589/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/02/simplismente.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/4156500738419209589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/4156500738419209589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/02/simplismente.html' title='Simplismente'/><author><name>Menina Veneno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08175853580250093948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ia5BQp2dwWM/TrQ3khVCreI/AAAAAAAABGY/oDyY2wqNXPA/s220/imagesCAXHHRKK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S4HOLy-4qBI/AAAAAAAAAuw/PPve0xqnEcU/s72-c/mulher.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5908884812890397041.post-4367125837672670056</id><published>2010-02-21T16:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T16:15:43.434-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas de Tristeza'/><title type='text'>Retrato</title><content type='html'>Copiei teus olhos em meu semblante &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S4HMme3oJAI/AAAAAAAAAuo/UbSL4C8oQVY/s1600-h/janela11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S4HMme3oJAI/AAAAAAAAAuo/UbSL4C8oQVY/s320/janela11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;São sombras que seguem no meu dia&lt;br /&gt;E velhas mensagens pelas noites&lt;br /&gt;Retrato sobre o pranto de promessas&lt;br /&gt;Guardei em meu álbum &lt;br /&gt;Em folhas de seda perfumadas de jasmim&lt;br /&gt;Lembranças do ontem&lt;br /&gt;Visto os teus sorrisos&lt;br /&gt;Fecho-o em capa dura cor de mármore&lt;br /&gt;Eu caminho em estradas pertusas&lt;br /&gt;E esgoto minhas palavras&lt;br /&gt;Esmoreço meus históricos&lt;br /&gt;Fecho meu coração&lt;br /&gt;Troco todos os nomes&lt;br /&gt;Mas temo minha verdade&lt;br /&gt;Nem o esquecimento pode acertar&lt;br /&gt;O coração que ferido está&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5908884812890397041-4367125837672670056?l=pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/feeds/4367125837672670056/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/02/retrato.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/4367125837672670056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/4367125837672670056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/02/retrato.html' title='Retrato'/><author><name>Menina Veneno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08175853580250093948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ia5BQp2dwWM/TrQ3khVCreI/AAAAAAAABGY/oDyY2wqNXPA/s220/imagesCAXHHRKK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S4HMme3oJAI/AAAAAAAAAuo/UbSL4C8oQVY/s72-c/janela11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5908884812890397041.post-3128550472682680056</id><published>2010-02-21T16:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T16:10:37.250-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas de Sentidos'/><title type='text'>Passos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S4HKxPQoaaI/AAAAAAAAAug/6j4kiBHPUTo/s1600-h/voz.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S4HKxPQoaaI/AAAAAAAAAug/6j4kiBHPUTo/s320/voz.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Caminhe entre os arvoredos Enxergue a luz do amanha&lt;br /&gt;Passei pelos bosques&lt;br /&gt;Em ti o cheiro de fruta fresca&lt;br /&gt;Corra pela vida &lt;br /&gt;E resguarde seus medos&lt;br /&gt;Ande pela lagoa e molhe seu rosto&lt;br /&gt;Tire a poeira e enxergue seu vazio &lt;br /&gt;Caminhe pela estação&lt;br /&gt;Ouça o barulho dos corações apressados&lt;br /&gt;Passei pela cidade de santos&lt;br /&gt;Sinta o paladar da maresia em teus lábios&lt;br /&gt;Corra para um aeroporto&lt;br /&gt;E voe como os pássaros da primavera&lt;br /&gt;Ande em muros altos&lt;br /&gt;Tua vida depende de um movimento&lt;br /&gt;Caminhe entre seus inimigos&lt;br /&gt;E saiba que eles também sofrem&lt;br /&gt;Passei em uma estrada velha &lt;br /&gt;Alguém chora, enquanto existe alegria em você&lt;br /&gt;Corra para o colo da tua mãe&lt;br /&gt;Chore como uma criança assustada&lt;br /&gt;Ande pelo seu mundo&lt;br /&gt;E visite tua paz e teu amor,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5908884812890397041-3128550472682680056?l=pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/feeds/3128550472682680056/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/02/passos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/3128550472682680056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/3128550472682680056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/02/passos.html' title='Passos'/><author><name>Menina Veneno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08175853580250093948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ia5BQp2dwWM/TrQ3khVCreI/AAAAAAAABGY/oDyY2wqNXPA/s220/imagesCAXHHRKK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S4HKxPQoaaI/AAAAAAAAAug/6j4kiBHPUTo/s72-c/voz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5908884812890397041.post-4041990767262685823</id><published>2010-02-21T15:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T16:10:56.416-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas de Sentidos'/><title type='text'>O desconhecido</title><content type='html'>No oculto dos meus sonhos reluz o teu olhar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S4HHUYpgjjI/AAAAAAAAAuY/bMsBcO0U72o/s1600-h/solitude.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S4HHUYpgjjI/AAAAAAAAAuY/bMsBcO0U72o/s320/solitude.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;No seu sorriso minha respiração vem se abrigar&lt;br /&gt;Amo o teu desconhecido&lt;br /&gt;Abra teu sorriso e abrilhante meu mundo no teu mar, &lt;br /&gt;Pois sou pequenina menina &lt;br /&gt;Que nos seus braços serei uma linda mulher&lt;br /&gt;Envolve-me no teu beijo e grite&lt;br /&gt;Seja como os pássaros e voe&lt;br /&gt;Perdi-me nas minhas vontades&lt;br /&gt;E você entrou por debaixo da minha pele&lt;br /&gt;Temo meus sentidos, mas minha alma explode em desejo&lt;br /&gt;Meu corpo estremece nas notas musicais do seu coração&lt;br /&gt;Refletem em ti os sentidos do meu partir &lt;br /&gt;Numa visita ao seu corpo conheci meu eu&lt;br /&gt;Sussurre sua doçura, minha flor de pêssego&lt;br /&gt;Pois os anjos tocam nossa musica&lt;br /&gt;E na nossa saudade os corpos exalam&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5908884812890397041-4041990767262685823?l=pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/feeds/4041990767262685823/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/02/o-desconhecido.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/4041990767262685823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/4041990767262685823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/02/o-desconhecido.html' title='O desconhecido'/><author><name>Menina Veneno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08175853580250093948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ia5BQp2dwWM/TrQ3khVCreI/AAAAAAAABGY/oDyY2wqNXPA/s220/imagesCAXHHRKK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S4HHUYpgjjI/AAAAAAAAAuY/bMsBcO0U72o/s72-c/solitude.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5908884812890397041.post-1936600224439610049</id><published>2010-02-21T15:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T16:11:17.642-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas de Sentidos'/><title type='text'>Lagoa</title><content type='html'>Teus olhos têm mais a dizer do que explana teu coração &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Atraem volúpia e frisson numa longa caldeira de olhar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Visto que são escondidos os pensamentos da tua alma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Somos meros pinos nesse tabuleiro a caminhar &lt;/div&gt;Nada saberia sobre teus olhos &lt;br /&gt;Mas neles há suplicas para a leitura do seu coração&lt;br /&gt;Em ti espanto, vergonha, o medo...&lt;br /&gt;Grita, sussurre, ecoe por entre os seus olhos&lt;br /&gt;Aquilo que seus lábios não falam se calam, &lt;br /&gt;Fite bem mais que o velho horizonte&lt;br /&gt;Pois na tua preciosidade podes enxergar tesouros&lt;br /&gt;Acoito e resguardado, mas não abrirá baús de ouro&lt;br /&gt;Nessa lagoa em polvorosa nadam sonhos&lt;br /&gt;Em água gelada e límpida sacia a noite e o dia.&lt;br /&gt;Fixos e sóbrios, são pontos e silabas &lt;br /&gt;Formaria palavras nas quais jamais entenderia&lt;br /&gt;E que significam apenas letras não formam frases&lt;br /&gt;Nem despedidas mas uma porta ao seu caminhar&lt;br /&gt;Navegaria nessa lagoa de águas madeira&lt;br /&gt;E saborearia o sabor de deuses e ninfas&lt;br /&gt;Levemente fecharia os olhos em sonho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S4HFIsFBo-I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/Bw-HotORIv4/s1600-h/ange__angelus9crop.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S4HFIsFBo-I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/Bw-HotORIv4/s320/ange__angelus9crop.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Este poema é dedicado a um amigo muito especial, espero que goste dessa pequena homenagem de carinho Ale muitos beijocas e felicidades a ti, e sem dúvida acho que seus olhos sempre tem mais a dizer... ( Por Menina Veneno)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5908884812890397041-1936600224439610049?l=pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/feeds/1936600224439610049/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/02/lagoa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/1936600224439610049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/1936600224439610049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/02/lagoa.html' title='Lagoa'/><author><name>Menina Veneno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08175853580250093948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ia5BQp2dwWM/TrQ3khVCreI/AAAAAAAABGY/oDyY2wqNXPA/s220/imagesCAXHHRKK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S4HFIsFBo-I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/Bw-HotORIv4/s72-c/ange__angelus9crop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5908884812890397041.post-7555750944332022309</id><published>2010-02-21T15:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T15:30:47.867-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas da Natureza'/><title type='text'>Céu de nuvem</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S4HB8CtDjQI/AAAAAAAAAuI/ao2DNRzQG-w/s1600-h/nuvem.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S4HB8CtDjQI/AAAAAAAAAuI/ao2DNRzQG-w/s320/nuvem.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Nuvem suave feito o melhor algodão &lt;br /&gt;Desenha-se em doces pelo céu&lt;br /&gt;Cria encantos e sonhos no papel&lt;br /&gt;Sinhá moça dançaria pelo palco enuviado&lt;br /&gt;Vestido florido bem regado&lt;br /&gt;Floresce na época de primavera expressa&lt;br /&gt;Saborearia um pedaço de algodão doce&lt;br /&gt;Paladar amargo de um coração tristonho&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo no branco puro dos olhos&lt;br /&gt;Não adoçaria o novo outono,&lt;br /&gt;Faz em volta do meu horizonte um monte &lt;br /&gt;No fundo da casa um caminho longo&lt;br /&gt;Sorrindo e brilhando no cintilar púrpura &lt;br /&gt;O colorido do céu mistura-se ao branco&lt;br /&gt;Que se move aos prantos gelados&lt;br /&gt;E com as têmporas cortantes&lt;br /&gt;Outrora aquece, e sufoca seu choro&lt;br /&gt;Padece em calor e goteja ao solo arrependida&lt;br /&gt;Levaste-o meu horror e fúria&lt;br /&gt;Sobressaiu em tons leves em caminhos curtos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5908884812890397041-7555750944332022309?l=pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/feeds/7555750944332022309/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/02/ceu-de-nuvem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/7555750944332022309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/7555750944332022309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/02/ceu-de-nuvem.html' title='Céu de nuvem'/><author><name>Menina Veneno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08175853580250093948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ia5BQp2dwWM/TrQ3khVCreI/AAAAAAAABGY/oDyY2wqNXPA/s220/imagesCAXHHRKK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S4HB8CtDjQI/AAAAAAAAAuI/ao2DNRzQG-w/s72-c/nuvem.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5908884812890397041.post-5075522261092038322</id><published>2010-02-21T15:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T15:20:46.459-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas de Saudade'/><title type='text'>Cantoria</title><content type='html'>Se os olhos de um pássaro visitam o seu ninho Margaridas e rosas desabrocham no caminho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Aquece o sol do meio dia cobertores de folhas na colina&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;O pardal em meio ao susto sussurra a cantoria&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S4G_t3E8lzI/AAAAAAAAAuA/kji7PIChYEE/s1600-h/por+do+sol1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S4G_t3E8lzI/AAAAAAAAAuA/kji7PIChYEE/s320/por+do+sol1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cheiro de lenha no fogão de barro queima o velho pão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Que mata a fome de todos no sertão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Seca que goteja em sua face&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Embriagado gostaria de estar&lt;/div&gt;Em doce água de riacho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Nem meus pés podem tocar o velho afeto de Maria&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Gastaria tantas palavras &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;E nada mais nelas sobrariam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Nem meus dias nem meses explanam essa magnitude&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;O verão de tamboria, em meio aos asnos e seus urros&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Vê-se ao longe a poeira que visita.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5908884812890397041-5075522261092038322?l=pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/feeds/5075522261092038322/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/02/cantoria.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/5075522261092038322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/5075522261092038322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/02/cantoria.html' title='Cantoria'/><author><name>Menina Veneno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08175853580250093948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ia5BQp2dwWM/TrQ3khVCreI/AAAAAAAABGY/oDyY2wqNXPA/s220/imagesCAXHHRKK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S4G_t3E8lzI/AAAAAAAAAuA/kji7PIChYEE/s72-c/por+do+sol1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5908884812890397041.post-2100145669811331552</id><published>2010-02-21T14:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T14:52:43.737-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas de Amor'/><title type='text'>Avesso</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S4G5JenJjcI/AAAAAAAAAtw/d0hikx0Db0E/s1600-h/A_IMAGEM_DO_CASAL_SEPARADO_PELA_PAREDE%5B1%5D_thumb%5B5%5D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S4G5JenJjcI/AAAAAAAAAtw/d0hikx0Db0E/s320/A_IMAGEM_DO_CASAL_SEPARADO_PELA_PAREDE%5B1%5D_thumb%5B5%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tempestades que se revoam Pelo aceso azul mar&lt;br /&gt;Devoluto feito enxofre&lt;br /&gt;Pelo campo a titubear&lt;br /&gt;Toco em ti pele macia,&lt;br /&gt;Morena e embriagada&lt;br /&gt;Doce é seu sorriso&lt;br /&gt;Em noite enluarada,&lt;br /&gt;Lua branca e embrumada &lt;br /&gt;Num sol incandesceste &lt;br /&gt;Revoado e esfumaçado &lt;br /&gt;Goteja pedras em suor &lt;br /&gt;E gotas escamam tua pele&lt;br /&gt;Notável é o alpendre&lt;br /&gt;Que sombria meu caminhar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5908884812890397041-2100145669811331552?l=pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/feeds/2100145669811331552/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/02/avesso.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/2100145669811331552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/2100145669811331552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/02/avesso.html' title='Avesso'/><author><name>Menina Veneno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08175853580250093948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ia5BQp2dwWM/TrQ3khVCreI/AAAAAAAABGY/oDyY2wqNXPA/s220/imagesCAXHHRKK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S4G5JenJjcI/AAAAAAAAAtw/d0hikx0Db0E/s72-c/A_IMAGEM_DO_CASAL_SEPARADO_PELA_PAREDE%5B1%5D_thumb%5B5%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5908884812890397041.post-8969884805930934186</id><published>2010-02-21T14:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T18:14:36.124-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas de Amor'/><title type='text'>A visita</title><content type='html'>Meus olhos visitaram seu coração&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S4M5_sl9PtI/AAAAAAAAAwA/ME8-0kqEvXg/s1600-h/GetAttachment.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S4M5_sl9PtI/AAAAAAAAAwA/ME8-0kqEvXg/s320/GetAttachment.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Abarcando-me em ternura tênue&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Melodiou os meus sorrisos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Divirta nossos passos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Numa doçura de amar a ti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Sublime em olhos de menino&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Petrificou uma alma de mulher&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Volúpia nos nossos encontros&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;No acaso tivemos medo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Mas abrilhantamos o horizonte&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Em nuvens de chuva &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;A fé nos revelou o amor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Esse poema é uma homenagem a duas pessoas que conheci a pouco tempo, mas já tenho um carinho enorme Mayra e Denis muitos beijos e felicidades ao casal ...(Por Menina Veneno)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5908884812890397041-8969884805930934186?l=pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/feeds/8969884805930934186/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/02/visita.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/8969884805930934186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5908884812890397041/posts/default/8969884805930934186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pormeninaveneno.blogspot.com/2010/02/visita.html' title='A visita'/><author><name>Menina Veneno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08175853580250093948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ia5BQp2dwWM/TrQ3khVCreI/AAAAAAAABGY/oDyY2wqNXPA/s220/imagesCAXHHRKK.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BSyNh6-wn4U/S4M5_sl9PtI/AAAAAAAAAwA/ME8-0kqEvXg/s72-c/GetAttachment.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
