tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15277999645074402122024-02-19T03:10:10.623-04:00Meus Rastros...Ni ...http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598084877091797588noreply@blogger.comBlogger333125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1527799964507440212.post-19067402813822592942013-03-19T21:38:00.000-04:002013-03-19T21:38:16.769-04:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="background-color: black;">‘Fiquei pensando sobre quem sou.</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: black;">Sou a esperançosa que acredita apesar de tudo.</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: black;">A romântica que sonha com finais felizes.</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: black;">A risonha que tenta ver o bom humor no mundo…</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: black;">Mas sou também a desesperançada que cansou de dar murro em ponto de faca.</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: black;">Aquela que acredita que o melhor final é cada um pro seu lado.</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: black;">E também a que chora, litros de lágrimas na esperança de lavar a alma.</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: black;">Sou uma combinação. Yin e Yang, Branco de Preto.</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: black;">Sou várias em uma só.’</span></div>
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Ni ...http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598084877091797588noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1527799964507440212.post-26807651612426596482013-03-03T22:03:00.001-04:002013-03-03T22:03:26.672-04:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="background-color: black;">‘E a dor parecia consumir por dentro. Era latente, intensa, desmedida. Pulsava como uma ferida infeccionada que se recusa a sarar.</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: black;">Ela respirava fundo e sabia, lá no fundo ela sabia, que só o tempo para curar…’</span></div>
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'E lá vai a equilibrista tentando não cair.</div>
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No lado direito ela visualiza aquelas sensações boas,<br />
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No esquerdo, a segurança, mas ao mesmo tempo falta algo.</div>
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Vai equilibrista... </div>
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Continue sua jornada em cima do muro,<br />
assim, quem sabe, </div>
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possa ser feliz...'</div>
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<span style="background-color: black;"><span style="color: #999999;">'Tão fácil dizer que ama, que se preocupa, que vai cuidar.</span></span></div>
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<span style="background-color: black; color: #999999;">Mas realmente cuidar, cumprir o que promete</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: black; color: #999999;"> e demonstrar sentimento através de ações…</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: black; color: #999999;">… Ah, isso é raro demais!'</span></div>
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Eu escolheria você toda vez que me perguntasse o que mais desejo.</div>
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Escolheria acordar sentindo teu toque na minha pele, ainda com os olhos fechados, mas com a certeza que é você ali... pelo cheiro, pelo aconchego, pela paz que me traz.</div>
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Escolheria ouvir tua voz, mesmo quando irritado e me mandando parar de graça. </div>
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Se a vida me permitisse voltar no tempo, iria querer viver cada minutinho dela grudada no teu abraço, pois ali é minha casa... <i>o meu lar</i>!</div>
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<i style="text-align: left;"><span style="background-color: black; color: #666666; font-family: inherit;">"Fiquei aqui pensando em palavras bonitas para tentar expressar o que sinto por você, mas elas sempre me parecem pequenas demais pra abarcar a enormidade do sentimento.</span></i></div>
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<i><span style="background-color: black; color: #666666; font-family: inherit;">Este palpitar acelerado de quando você chega, a felicidade que toma conta enquanto estamos juntos ou mesmo a solidão que me faz companhia na sua ausência... sentimentos grandes demais para serem contidos em palavras, mas deliciosos demais para serem vividos até o talo... "</span></i></div>
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'Muitas vezes falo o que era para calar e faço o que não deveria fazer...<br /><br />Mas quando seu corpo encontra o meu, não há erros. Não há dúvidas. Só o encontro de dois seres que se reconhecem desde sempre.<br /><br />Mãos que passeiam, bocas que se unem, dentes que enterram com a fúria de uma tempestade que precisa desaguar a qualquer preço.<br /><br />Nada melhor do que me reencontrar em teus braços depois de me perder de amor...'<br /><br />Ni...</div>Ni ...http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598084877091797588noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1527799964507440212.post-31065003526578960722012-05-01T08:59:00.003-04:002012-05-01T09:00:54.157-04:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: #8e7cc3;">' Tão bom quando enxergamos felicidade </span></div>
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<span style="color: #8e7cc3;">em todos os lugares...'</span></div>
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'Os dias passam ligeiros, intensos, descuidados.</div>
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As horas voam e muitas vezes vejo que não aproveitei como deveria, como gostaria.</div>
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Mas nisso tudo há uma certeza...</div>
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...Que o caminhar se torna muito mais feliz e seguro quando estou ao teu lado!'</div>
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<span style="color: #666666;">Saudade de um tempo onde tudo era presença, onde a vida acontecia a cada instante sem esperas, sem medos.</span></div>
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<i><b><span style="color: #666666;">Ni...</span></b></i></div>Ni ...http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598084877091797588noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1527799964507440212.post-58610698531571824092012-03-25T20:34:00.003-04:002012-03-25T20:39:23.906-04:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgscxznemtYpVyBsnvJtvLglNegjJIhuPTOyLasQWT4ZV5Cook8VCQ_-9QtldEdQRs6bS0Aww_XSNSiHz_09OeHpma4AUfa6tswn57zQ0X_bq1mVn1cO0uvHYyGbIRWKsR1ROiv4C5j-h9/s1600/a_250609231907.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 370px; height: 222px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgscxznemtYpVyBsnvJtvLglNegjJIhuPTOyLasQWT4ZV5Cook8VCQ_-9QtldEdQRs6bS0Aww_XSNSiHz_09OeHpma4AUfa6tswn57zQ0X_bq1mVn1cO0uvHYyGbIRWKsR1ROiv4C5j-h9/s400/a_250609231907.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5723997991657804818" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);">'Desejos.<br />Vontades.<br /> Emoções desenfreadas...</span><br style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"><br style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);">... <span style="font-style: italic;">Você é capaz de me levar do céu ao inferno em um segundo!'</span></span><br style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"><br style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"><br style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-style: italic;">Ni...</span><br style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"></div>Ni ...http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598084877091797588noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1527799964507440212.post-14774440587504255742012-03-23T12:50:00.003-04:002012-03-23T13:03:08.803-04:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1J1jCxUvwy0NvYICQieJ1TeIDW7Be8iMsozgcMA9slWYEnB28Z184_j59BxQPnrlL3MT36i7wVhyphenhyphennA_n3pXTxeS7r3elnbQz-HbuJ-1PvpI1tra_AkqamNxvmasR5PEKfOHrh2GNTsNHf/s1600/acadepassarinho.jpg" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 288px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1J1jCxUvwy0NvYICQieJ1TeIDW7Be8iMsozgcMA9slWYEnB28Z184_j59BxQPnrlL3MT36i7wVhyphenhyphennA_n3pXTxeS7r3elnbQz-HbuJ-1PvpI1tra_AkqamNxvmasR5PEKfOHrh2GNTsNHf/s400/acadepassarinho.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5723136310939769426" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style=" ;font-size:100%;" >'Queria poder engaiolar todos os bons momentos vividos ao teu lado. </span></div></span><div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><span><span style="font-size:100%;">Fico pensando nos carinhos compartilhados, nos sorrisos e gargalhadas, nas horas em que simplesmente sentávamos lado a lado. Agora tudo parece tão distante, tudo parece se desvanecer lentamente, mas a dor continua </span>vívida<span style="font-size:100%;">, palpável e intensa.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><span><span style="font-size:100%;">Será que algum dia haverá lembrança sem a dor? será que poderei só recordar sem que as lágrimas escorram?</span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><span><span style="font-size:100%;">Espero que sim.... Mas, por enquanto, prefiro a dor ao esquecimento... As lembranças ao fim...'</span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><span><span style="font-size:100%;"><b><i>Ni...</i></b></span></span></div>Ni ...http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598084877091797588noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1527799964507440212.post-8705420183890490372012-03-22T11:32:00.002-04:002012-03-23T13:05:22.794-04:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3kSdch9XFcyUBRUK1XaxK5Mc5GRczsWPjP6c0OZ9VLQZWQR4htYlpmG8ETGaVyr6W2CirSaK8vaIVxgLHznSPfiFJlxMfEDFktaR2COGnc54Rl0sdhhOn06U_JNLEgj2UbkBr0pbB5mRM/s1600/0xKcQ6amcq3cn201uvoDXcbso1_400.jpg" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3kSdch9XFcyUBRUK1XaxK5Mc5GRczsWPjP6c0OZ9VLQZWQR4htYlpmG8ETGaVyr6W2CirSaK8vaIVxgLHznSPfiFJlxMfEDFktaR2COGnc54Rl0sdhhOn06U_JNLEgj2UbkBr0pbB5mRM/s400/0xKcQ6amcq3cn201uvoDXcbso1_400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5722744884909319906" border="0" /></a><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><span>'Quero eternizar esse momento.</span></div><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><span>Sentir o coração aquecido na certeza deste 'pra sempre' tão nosso.</span></div><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><span><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><span>Quero ter a certeza, que não importa o tempo que passe,</span></div><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><span>Ainda me sentirei uma meNina</span></div><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><span> quando estiver em teus braços...'</span></div><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><span><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><span><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><span><b><i>Ni...</i></b></span></div>Ni ...http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598084877091797588noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1527799964507440212.post-64520940808732601212012-03-21T16:49:00.001-04:002012-03-21T16:54:06.484-04:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEht3i1OYZog2jjI9blZLKy6YvXRD_skxak8SYBL6iVSmPYArC2crj3mfj2iyjR1rIU-aWPPepuWgvJOkHbOyXqgnfkFcfktFeA4C4moRasgN3OGFsaPlgRWh9ZO-82EeZi0S_N23t9j4o-V/s1600/a4f35f1edcb23366bc0a40ad89026c6bbe40a1a8.jpeg" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-style: normal; "><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEht3i1OYZog2jjI9blZLKy6YvXRD_skxak8SYBL6iVSmPYArC2crj3mfj2iyjR1rIU-aWPPepuWgvJOkHbOyXqgnfkFcfktFeA4C4moRasgN3OGFsaPlgRWh9ZO-82EeZi0S_N23t9j4o-V/s400/a4f35f1edcb23366bc0a40ad89026c6bbe40a1a8.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5722456246439745618" /></a><span ><div style="text-align: center;">'Depois de tanto tempo ainda há o palpitar gostoso da presença.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">O sorriso aberto na chegada </div><div style="text-align: center;">E o suspirar saudoso na saída...</div><div style="text-align: center;font-style: italic; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i>...Ah, como sua companhia me faz bem!'</i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><br /></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><br /></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><br /></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><b>Ni...</b></i></div></span>Ni ...http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598084877091797588noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1527799964507440212.post-55709318401188409342012-03-15T09:04:00.004-04:002012-03-23T13:06:08.610-04:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlfkOqyKCnLBLqdyTKcCmLuG_ecneeukdc4JlwMrQjmKn8M49j5dLvqC9YNR0QmQn4p8MBBOWhB7VisFb4Y0JUmjak9IAjAfZTB11dUta9q59BhDbTihL7ZSQgH3LwqgRIHNWuxSyRA_mF/s1600/tempestadecopo.jpg" style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; "><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 348px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlfkOqyKCnLBLqdyTKcCmLuG_ecneeukdc4JlwMrQjmKn8M49j5dLvqC9YNR0QmQn4p8MBBOWhB7VisFb4Y0JUmjak9IAjAfZTB11dUta9q59BhDbTihL7ZSQgH3LwqgRIHNWuxSyRA_mF/s400/tempestadecopo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5720109275548792466" border="0" /></a><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"><span style=" ;font-size:100%;" ><span>'Tudo vai escurecendo.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"><span>As nuvens negras são visíveis </span></div><div style="text-align: center; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"><span>mudando humor, esvaindo sorrisos.</span></div><div style="text-align: center; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"><span><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"><span>Coisas simples se tornam imensas.</span></div><div style="text-align: center; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"><span>A palavra não dita transforma-se em palavrão.</span></div><div style="text-align: center; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"><span><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"><span>Sem você meu mundo se torna uma tempestade...</span></div><div style="text-align: center; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"><span>... mesmo que só exista um copo d'água!'</span></div><div style="text-align: center; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"><span><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"><span><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"><span><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"><b><i><span>Ni...</span></i></b></div>Ni ...http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598084877091797588noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1527799964507440212.post-72260627603946087222012-03-11T14:19:00.001-04:002012-03-11T14:21:06.483-04:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglbGrIDbtpjEm5vL3xX7Dp2MoU3c0AxPUL07NFYneg5AshYXMUpVOX4E3QJeBWfhn_V2lsCYpEDY0_IzjCajKHGfrvJvUwAj-dNCGz0jLfvpouRnNgD8voKxybAkA-ir1jeVmiFsnW1W5p/s1600/nuvens.jpg" style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; "><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglbGrIDbtpjEm5vL3xX7Dp2MoU3c0AxPUL07NFYneg5AshYXMUpVOX4E3QJeBWfhn_V2lsCYpEDY0_IzjCajKHGfrvJvUwAj-dNCGz0jLfvpouRnNgD8voKxybAkA-ir1jeVmiFsnW1W5p/s400/nuvens.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5718705996632754498" /></a><div style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-align: center; "><span style="font-size: 100%; ">'As vezes, é necessário escalarmos</span></div><div style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-align: center; ">em busca dos nossos sonhos...'</div><div style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><b><i><br /></i></b></div><div style="text-align: center; "><b><i>Ni...</i></b></div>Ni ...http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598084877091797588noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1527799964507440212.post-78195716284349866922012-02-26T12:35:00.004-04:002012-03-23T13:06:48.337-04:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiX3pwKvC5DkAIccVi5ZTua2s8o32beT8ZBy5fhZVQQPex5cgSkXec23sW-g4GzdrPP_kx5tmcOsGthAM1e_LuYA8gcQEfYjvOgwtv6e39cEuwgblhFi1WAL5l-8SUMWS5ycQqhJS2lOTL8/s1600/%25C2%25B4pes.jpg" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiX3pwKvC5DkAIccVi5ZTua2s8o32beT8ZBy5fhZVQQPex5cgSkXec23sW-g4GzdrPP_kx5tmcOsGthAM1e_LuYA8gcQEfYjvOgwtv6e39cEuwgblhFi1WAL5l-8SUMWS5ycQqhJS2lOTL8/s400/%25C2%25B4pes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5713483905116289842" border="0" /></a><div style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:Georgia, serif;font-size:100%;"><span><span style=" ;font-size:100%;" >'N</span><span style=" ;font-size:100%;" >ossos pés são espertos...</span></span></div><div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><div style="font-style: normal; text-align: center; "><span><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "><span>...<i>Seguem namorando gostoso, </i></span></div><div style="text-align: center; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "><span><i>Na intimidade do dia a dia...</i>'</span></div></div><div style="text-align: center; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><span><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><span><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><span><br /></span></div><div style="font-style: normal; text-align: center; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 100%; font-variant: normal; line-height: normal; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><b><i><span>Ni...</span></i></b></div>Ni ...http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598084877091797588noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1527799964507440212.post-14333836128409014422012-02-25T10:06:00.003-03:002012-02-25T10:09:27.925-03:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwCezDXUIIBdsNhHGYnNDRsGuJkaVbNLkeR_dI9zayhTJZ-1FkrlSlgJoUe1LtQac4sJpljkTWtSqvUUlk0JlFj0rA-xCi3pEpZfM-YJsCna0y9A8gsaJJJP21VPTs73GyeFBqA01K7SkQ/s1600/casal.jpeg" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 294px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwCezDXUIIBdsNhHGYnNDRsGuJkaVbNLkeR_dI9zayhTJZ-1FkrlSlgJoUe1LtQac4sJpljkTWtSqvUUlk0JlFj0rA-xCi3pEpZfM-YJsCna0y9A8gsaJJJP21VPTs73GyeFBqA01K7SkQ/s400/casal.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5713059025385992802" /></a><span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 100%; ">'</span>Sinto sua falta quando está longe e quando está perto, já sinto que a crise de abstinência voltará. </div><div style="text-align: center;">Não há dose suficiente pra matar minha sede de você.</div></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span>Amo, mas tem momentos que penso que esta palavra parece pequena pra englobar tudo que vai aqui dentro... Tudo que sinto e desejo de você e com você.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span>Preciso tê-lo perto para me sentir viva...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span>... para me sentir feliz!'</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span><b><i>Ni...</i></b></span></div>Ni ...http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598084877091797588noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1527799964507440212.post-59242146164086439472012-02-21T11:18:00.003-03:002012-02-21T11:26:08.589-03:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNliIH9_nv5U4bUOlUc1EUSuyT2hUq9wlcJdTzjLSZSO99xIJ25RA-tJgXFSaIyg_FbOae4U6YRzMj_EZQBGYx17Qcx8QC6aElrkwR1BZJmnRn7YgURbbPQcFPVkE8Py-MA7IOK-YEb8E6/s1600/abraco.jpg" style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; "><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 356px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNliIH9_nv5U4bUOlUc1EUSuyT2hUq9wlcJdTzjLSZSO99xIJ25RA-tJgXFSaIyg_FbOae4U6YRzMj_EZQBGYx17Qcx8QC6aElrkwR1BZJmnRn7YgURbbPQcFPVkE8Py-MA7IOK-YEb8E6/s400/abraco.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5711593316956330434" /></a><div style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; "><br /></div><div style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-align: center; ">'E de repente, encontrei o carinho que sentia falta</div><div style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="font-weight: normal; text-align: center; "><i>Aqui</i><span style="font-style: normal; ">...</span></div><div style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-align: center; ">... Dentro da minha imaginação!'</div><div style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><b><i>Ni...</i></b></div>Ni ...http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598084877091797588noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1527799964507440212.post-40580460851618438652012-01-29T12:28:00.002-03:002012-01-29T12:32:08.141-03:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXqOsKIuJnVonWd4pz4jDK1CSRt4lPbkr_3mk47rELQhiWvSnVf9AkUmLMrNGh_H_3rtyl7dq9tVCifvGjNHp7lhXiyip5iKG5sM8HmAUkU40zKxjpVtgqpen56Zz_fJdDnFaNpnntgcNG/s1600/costureira+de+estrelas.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXqOsKIuJnVonWd4pz4jDK1CSRt4lPbkr_3mk47rELQhiWvSnVf9AkUmLMrNGh_H_3rtyl7dq9tVCifvGjNHp7lhXiyip5iKG5sM8HmAUkU40zKxjpVtgqpen56Zz_fJdDnFaNpnntgcNG/s400/costureira+de+estrelas.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703076708211264962" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span ><u><br /></u></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span >'Com você os dias seguem tão coloridos...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span >... Tão bom de se viver!'</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span >Ni...</span></i></b></div>Ni ...http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598084877091797588noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1527799964507440212.post-19764878448808877202012-01-28T11:50:00.003-03:002012-01-28T11:58:44.668-03:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_L4wDBrs-6JeZoCYtrzhQUBlcwJNuEidqUssqyzfWzfjIf8e3fKFYBmHEF-YcW7uqMO81mfJKFnN_OzPD09ztXBnnTaxdNXIGv1rdW4fyZF1w9EprJ3QI5Wjt9jXIBVQfYb9RF0mjFFOc/s1600/tumblr_lbwbupeF1r1qd4rk9o1_500.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_L4wDBrs-6JeZoCYtrzhQUBlcwJNuEidqUssqyzfWzfjIf8e3fKFYBmHEF-YcW7uqMO81mfJKFnN_OzPD09ztXBnnTaxdNXIGv1rdW4fyZF1w9EprJ3QI5Wjt9jXIBVQfYb9RF0mjFFOc/s400/tumblr_lbwbupeF1r1qd4rk9o1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702695725595304658" border="0" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><span>'Ele é um homem que me faz descobrir. todos os dias, um mundo novo, cheio de cores e poesia.</span></div><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><span>Um homem que me leva de ingenua a profana com igual intensidade e o mais delicioso prazer.</span></div><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><span>Um homem que me rouba as palavras ao mesmo tempo que devolve as canções.</span></div><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><span><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><span>São tantas sensações desencontradas, tantos desejos incontroláveis, tanta vontade de provar que sentimentos podem ser descritos em palavras e a profunda certeza que apesar da vontade, não há letrinhas suficientes pra conter tamanha paixão.</span></div><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><span><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><span>Você é assim...</span></div><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><span>Um homem que me leva da terra ao céu em um segundo.</span></div><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><span><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><span>Um homem que consegue me ver melhor do que sou.</span></div><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><span><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><span>Um homem que me faz querer ser melhor do que sou.'</span></div><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><span><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><span><br /></span></div><div><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><i><b><span><span>Ni..</span>.</span></b></i></div><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><i><b><span><br /></span></b></i></div><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><i><b><span><br /></span></b></i></div><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><i><span><br /></span></i></div><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><i><span>Ps: E sempre faz tanto sentido...</span></i></div><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><br /></span><br /></div>Ni ...http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598084877091797588noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1527799964507440212.post-55280612212194360312011-12-31T19:48:00.003-03:002011-12-31T19:53:20.443-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWKcBEI4qnp0Rtpxy1ceUyA0GiOx8WT33Xe-XHQ4pNbJ_VIQwpe7FLah1H92xqnOWAseeVtMTCmAB11melXFVC55Rmg8eW3EPKXwM0zzlCYrW1o1lwhbNgeG8c64evZvNOTlqdZvar1ltU/s1600/a1.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 199px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWKcBEI4qnp0Rtpxy1ceUyA0GiOx8WT33Xe-XHQ4pNbJ_VIQwpe7FLah1H92xqnOWAseeVtMTCmAB11melXFVC55Rmg8eW3EPKXwM0zzlCYrW1o1lwhbNgeG8c64evZvNOTlqdZvar1ltU/s400/a1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692428299850949618" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Últimas horas de um ano feliz...<br /><br />...Que 2012 venha ainda melhor!<br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">Ni...</span><br /></div>Ni ...http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598084877091797588noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1527799964507440212.post-92215788349864249852011-11-26T12:43:00.001-03:002011-11-26T12:43:51.499-03:00<div align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhU2o77-uXRPYQtBSled_eL8FLKd5d1Znlk4OlR1_j1hqoHwf3Jh2cBUQ-N7rgvUzWggmb5eOZJn8ne0pYb5K8u6qThITyA9YecW-GzZDpLskZk8vqE51prC1e2hbxpLu0PjD1-DHCPLprg/s1600/maos.png"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 223px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679329677345990674" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhU2o77-uXRPYQtBSled_eL8FLKd5d1Znlk4OlR1_j1hqoHwf3Jh2cBUQ-N7rgvUzWggmb5eOZJn8ne0pYb5K8u6qThITyA9YecW-GzZDpLskZk8vqE51prC1e2hbxpLu0PjD1-DHCPLprg/s400/maos.png" border="0" /></a><br />'Naquela hora que tudo parece desabar você chega...<br />Se aproxima com aquele olhar-qual-a-fase-de-hoje<br />e mesmo sem saber o que te espera,<br />Vem.<br /><br />Senta perto, olha nos olhos.<br />Busca aquela parte ainda racional,<br />em meio a maluquice de sentimentos<br />que se abriga aqui dentro,<br />Encosta a mão na minha e espera.<br />Deixa claro que está ali,<br />mas não irá impor sua vontade.<br />Aguarda o meu sinal.<br /><br />Sinto meu coração ficando apertadinho<br />para depois se expandir ao máximo.<br />Coloco a mão em cima da tua,<br />Sinto o apertão leve que transmite toda segurança que preciso.<br /><br />Fecho os olhos devagar enquanto penso...<br />...Não importa o que venha por ai,<br />Ao seu lado, este é o meu lugar!'<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><em><strong>Ni...</strong></em></div><strong></strong>Ni ...http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598084877091797588noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1527799964507440212.post-67322864492997265792011-11-23T18:30:00.000-03:002011-11-23T18:31:03.467-03:00<div align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgw1ED5LNj7I6BcIlimCQ_e8EHcvLmrSGTZ-YMQi1Ogr30XXMknvHWEKVKIlVXUcFaA9u04tVEuWVNsS0deHN_gzA1bdzfORwuy165vtfcFyUWwiyqEjVO7y709DXNRSjaawEror_fJy4Py/s1600/2d9fd10263ac3d3a7a09d626c5fcd7629031cdc6.jpeg"><strong><span style="color:#996633;"></span></strong><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 169px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678304626632801826" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgw1ED5LNj7I6BcIlimCQ_e8EHcvLmrSGTZ-YMQi1Ogr30XXMknvHWEKVKIlVXUcFaA9u04tVEuWVNsS0deHN_gzA1bdzfORwuy165vtfcFyUWwiyqEjVO7y709DXNRSjaawEror_fJy4Py/s400/2d9fd10263ac3d3a7a09d626c5fcd7629031cdc6.jpeg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);">'As vezes me perco entre tantas 'eus'<br />Por sorte encontrei você,<br />Um caçador de tesouros,<br />Que com paciencia sempre tira o melhor de mim...'<br /><br /><br /><br /><strong><em>Ni...</em></strong></span></div><strong><em><strong><br /></strong><br /><strong></strong></em></strong><br /><strong><em></em></strong>Ni ...http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598084877091797588noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1527799964507440212.post-61551462369604474052011-11-19T11:17:00.004-03:002011-11-19T11:22:53.582-03:00<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0oQKR41qJ0ne_CDoeq8rNTWTRJ-5bSTol6yRW-sjd93QSf3cNAwUCDeGMndqlDvm1kfkqp5hYXyAVMlY5bZE7u1ihQL8rgu5olWyw_qJz8kGSnprzToL68PXxfCOgeQtvNMho4ERv3kW5/s1600/tempokepassa.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676711715774952674" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0oQKR41qJ0ne_CDoeq8rNTWTRJ-5bSTol6yRW-sjd93QSf3cNAwUCDeGMndqlDvm1kfkqp5hYXyAVMlY5bZE7u1ihQL8rgu5olWyw_qJz8kGSnprzToL68PXxfCOgeQtvNMho4ERv3kW5/s400/tempokepassa.jpg" /></a><br /><span style="color:#666666;">'As vezes quero poder aprisionar o tempo.<br />Parar tudo naquele instante perfeito,<br />Mas que durou tão pouco.<br /><br />As vezes quero que este mesmo tempo, voe.<br />Que se movam rapidamente </span><span style="color:#666666;">e levem embora momentos que não foram bons.<br /><br />Mas na maioria das vezes<br />Simplesmente olho em volta </span><span style="color:#666666;">como uma criança num espaço novo.<br />Absorvo os mínimos detalhes da vida<br />Com a gana de alguem que sabe viver...<br /><br />Com sede de mais, de tudo... sempre...!'<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><strong><em>Ni...</em></strong></span></div>Ni ...http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598084877091797588noreply@blogger.com0