<?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-33385916</id><updated>2011-12-15T01:20:22.485-02:00</updated><title type='text'>A Menininha e o Poeta</title><subtitle type='html'>Eis aqui a história de um amor impossível mas tão intenso, delicado e real que a Menininha e o Poeta o eternizam aqui, em forma de poesia, as melhores que o coração pode produzir…</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amenininhaeopoeta.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33385916/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amenininhaeopoeta.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>nilson oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00107294467720549036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>29</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33385916.post-116058019449921847</id><published>2006-10-11T12:18:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T12:23:14.646-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;Para minha doce menininha, como lembrança pelos dois meses maravilhosos que estamos nos amando!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;Os dias pareciam iguais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;Já há muito acostumados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;Com a vida de imitação&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;Que carregavam, passivos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;Mal sabia o tempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;Que chegara a hora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;De surgir o amor verdadeiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;Exuberante, impetuoso, devastador...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;Numa manhã despretensiosa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;A menininha chegou com um sorriso diferente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;E a vida, antes preguiçosa e conformada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;Se viu obrigada a reaprender a felicidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;Para compor todas as poesias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;Que eternizassem a realização de um sonho tão belo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;Presente delicado e valioso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;Que manterá os nossos corações&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;Unidos para sempre! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/33385916-116058019449921847?l=amenininhaeopoeta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33385916.post-116023482973898201</id><published>2006-10-07T12:20:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-10-07T12:27:09.740-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;ANDARILHO   &lt;/strong&gt;(Do Poeta, para a doce Menininha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;Ai, saara da saudade&lt;br /&gt;Árido, seco, causticante deserto&lt;br /&gt;Que mantém minha amada menininha&lt;br /&gt;Num horizonte de miragem&lt;br /&gt;Tão distante do meu sonho oásis&lt;br /&gt;E sigo,&lt;br /&gt;Andarilho,&lt;br /&gt;Deixando passos que se perdem&lt;br /&gt;Em dunas intermináveis&lt;br /&gt;Que insistem em encobrir a esperança&lt;br /&gt;Ao cair de cada dia&lt;br /&gt;Em ventanias impetuosas&lt;br /&gt;Que distorcem todos os caminhos&lt;br /&gt;Que me levam a você...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas o seu amor é sempre sombra&lt;br /&gt;Para meu coração aflito&lt;br /&gt;Água límpida e refrescante&lt;br /&gt;Para minh’alma sedenta&lt;br /&gt;Alimento e força&lt;br /&gt;Para meu corpo cansado...&lt;br /&gt;Assim, a cada manhã,&lt;br /&gt;Renovado com sentimentos sublimes&lt;br /&gt;Continuo buscando o nosso jardim de primavera&lt;br /&gt;Florido, verdejante, com belas aves&lt;br /&gt;Que cantam esplendidas, cantam desde sempre&lt;br /&gt;Entre borboletas delicadas e árvores imponentes&lt;br /&gt;O momento único, perfeito,&lt;br /&gt;Em que seus lindos braços&lt;br /&gt;Serão meu desejado abrigo de paz&lt;br /&gt;E essa relva aconchegante&lt;br /&gt;Servirá de manto&lt;br /&gt;Para nosso descanso de felicidade&lt;br /&gt;E nos misturaremos definitivamente&lt;br /&gt;A este cenário&lt;br /&gt;Que será morada natural&lt;br /&gt;De nosso eterno amor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33385916-116023482973898201?l=amenininhaeopoeta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amenininhaeopoeta.blogspot.com/feeds/116023482973898201/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33385916&amp;postID=116023482973898201&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33385916/posts/default/116023482973898201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33385916/posts/default/116023482973898201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amenininhaeopoeta.blogspot.com/2006/10/andarilho-do-poeta-para-doce-menininha.html' title=''/><author><name>nilson oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00107294467720549036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33385916.post-116023415634005419</id><published>2006-10-07T12:09:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-10-07T12:15:56.356-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;A TUA ESPERA  (Menininha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;É eterno o tempo de tua espera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Uma saudade cria casulos instantâneos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Que agarram-se a minhalma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Explodindo em sinfonias tristes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Fazendo todo meu interior fumegar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Nos quartos do meu coração abarrotadas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Páginas de saudade e vivências imaginadas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Um grão de luz viaja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Sai da janela dos meus olhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Atravessa distâncias enubladas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Em busca do teu abraço&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;O vidro do relógio desse tempo é fosco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Procuro dedilhando cada hora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;O tempo exato de tua chegada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Aspiro cheiros confusos de desespero e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Esperanças&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Saudade é sinfonia perfeita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Para quem resolve deambular&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Por certezas e lembranças&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;E incertezas também...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Encontro ecos de devaneios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Meus e teus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Combustões, aromas e sentimentos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Alojados na coragem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;De ficar a vida inteira a tua espera...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/33385916-116023415634005419?l=amenininhaeopoeta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amenininhaeopoeta.blogspot.com/feeds/116023415634005419/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33385916&amp;postID=116023415634005419&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33385916/posts/default/116023415634005419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33385916/posts/default/116023415634005419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amenininhaeopoeta.blogspot.com/2006/10/tua-espera-menininha-eterno-o-tempo-de.html' title=''/><author><name>nilson oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00107294467720549036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33385916.post-115953067107208908</id><published>2006-09-29T08:48:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-09-29T08:51:11.080-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;ENCONTRO      (Para minha doce Menininha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Explosões de nuvens&lt;br /&gt;Trazem suavemente sombra refrescante&lt;br /&gt;Para os caminhos do nosso amor...&lt;br /&gt;E a vida que prosseguia árida&lt;br /&gt;Agora se esbalda nos canteiros&lt;br /&gt;De verde exuberante,&lt;br /&gt;Onde tantas e tantas flores habitam&lt;br /&gt;E também servem de morada&lt;br /&gt;Para os nossos corpos brincarem com o prazer...&lt;br /&gt;E nossas mãos delicadas se misturam&lt;br /&gt;E produzem belos desenhos na pele sensível&lt;br /&gt;Que serve de palco&lt;br /&gt;Para a dança de suspiros revestidos&lt;br /&gt;De luzes infinitamente coloridas&lt;br /&gt;Formando um quadro de felicidade inefável&lt;br /&gt;Repleto de sorrisos que se completam,&lt;br /&gt;De olhares que se iluminam&lt;br /&gt;E palavras pronunciadas tão docemente&lt;br /&gt;Que até o tempo eterniza este momento&lt;br /&gt;O momento definitivo, completo, perfeito&lt;br /&gt;E único&lt;br /&gt;Do nosso encontro!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;Seu sempre amado, Poeta.&lt;/span&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/33385916-115953067107208908?l=amenininhaeopoeta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amenininhaeopoeta.blogspot.com/feeds/115953067107208908/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33385916.post-115939569737717154</id><published>2006-09-27T19:14:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T19:28:37.966-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SEM INTENÇÃO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Havia um desejo inexprimível&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E por dentro movia-se&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Um conjunto de engrenagens&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dando vida ao seu moinho&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;De felicidade secreta&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Enquanto ela tomava&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O tempo a coser as realidades&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que sonhava&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E o tempo na fútil tentativa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;De diluir os seus encantos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O amor porém assistia-os com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Um par de olhos pontiagudos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Enquanto a vida corria fora &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;De seus mundos particulares&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Soltando fragmentos de frases&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vazias e sonoras...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sem intenção espatifaram os&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Espelhos das rígidas convenções&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Certezas e sentimentos comandados&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;De uma lucidez desesperada&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Forcejavam e galvanizavam os seus desejos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;De ver nos olhos um do outro&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O brilho trepidante do definitivo!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Numa intenção quase sem intenção&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Menininha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33385916-115939569737717154?l=amenininhaeopoeta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amenininhaeopoeta.blogspot.com/feeds/115939569737717154/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33385916&amp;postID=115939569737717154&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33385916/posts/default/115939569737717154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33385916/posts/default/115939569737717154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amenininhaeopoeta.blogspot.com/2006/09/sem-inteno-havia-um-desejo-inexprimvel.html' title=''/><author><name>nilson oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00107294467720549036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33385916.post-115912568636347145</id><published>2006-09-24T15:48:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-09-24T16:21:35.290-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CORPO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Como dever ser tocar em suas mãos?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Talvez seja como sentir pétalas de rosas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pela primeira vez...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Qual a textura da sua pele,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Da pele do seu delicado rosto,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dos seios firmes e macios,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do dorso suave e atraente?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Qual a exata curvatura&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;De suas atraentes pernas,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Exuberantes como torres&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;De palácios majestosos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que se unem &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pelo triângulo perfeito do prazer?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Como o umbigo enfeita&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seu ventre tenro e delicioso&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Onde quero descansar minha face&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Para você me cobrir de afagos doces?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fecho os olhos, sempre fecho,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bem forte, bem forte, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Para que num quase milagre&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Todas essas sensações invadam meu corpo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E receba por completo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O calor da sua alma&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E que fique em mim, definitivamente,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eternamente em mim!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Menininha, seu corpo é abrigo desejado para meus sonhos de prazer e ternura!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Meu amor, sabes o quanto preciso de você por inteiro.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Te espero a cada segundo, para que seja parte definitiva de minha vida...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Poeta&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33385916-115912568636347145?l=amenininhaeopoeta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amenininhaeopoeta.blogspot.com/feeds/115912568636347145/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33385916&amp;postID=115912568636347145&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33385916/posts/default/115912568636347145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33385916/posts/default/115912568636347145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amenininhaeopoeta.blogspot.com/2006/09/corpo-como-dever-ser-tocar-em-suas-mos.html' title=''/><author><name>nilson oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00107294467720549036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33385916.post-115901880640958203</id><published>2006-09-23T10:35:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-09-23T10:54:01.660-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;Ao meu sempre amado Poeta:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;UMA NOVA VIDA COM O MEU AMOR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;Em algum lugar distante De mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;Além de horizontes Desenhados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;Por anjos sapecas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;Existe uma vontade Beligerante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;De tornar-se real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;Vontade que sai de mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;Que corta a noite e vira Estrela...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;Estrela que sempre Borda o céu deixando em seu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;Rastro lampejos de belas Promessas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;De momentos eternos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;Momentos para serem vividos com intensidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;Ultrapassando as Barreiras da mortalidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;Concertando a vida com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;As suas mãos amáveis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;Afastando dores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;Mostrando luz, cores e Sons de uma nova Vida...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;Bom dia meu amor, hoje resolvi te enviar uma poesia cheia de vida,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;com cores, som e letrinhas inebriantes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;Sei que não se mata assim uma saudade,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;mas pelo menos desafoga a alma da agonia perversa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;de ficar nem que seja alguns instantes sem ti...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;Tua Menininha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;22.09.06 &lt;/span&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/33385916-115901880640958203?l=amenininhaeopoeta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amenininhaeopoeta.blogspot.com/feeds/115901880640958203/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33385916&amp;postID=115901880640958203&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33385916/posts/default/115901880640958203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33385916/posts/default/115901880640958203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amenininhaeopoeta.blogspot.com/2006/09/ao-meu-sempre-amado-poeta-uma-nova.html' title=''/><author><name>nilson oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00107294467720549036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33385916.post-115901804602176061</id><published>2006-09-23T10:23:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-09-23T11:29:51.410-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ao meu amado Poeta:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SEM INTENÇÃO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Havia um desejo inexprimível&lt;br /&gt;E por dentro movia-se&lt;br /&gt;Um conjunto de engrenagens&lt;br /&gt;Dando vida ao seu moinho&lt;br /&gt;De felicidade secreta&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto ela tomava&lt;br /&gt;O tempo a coser as realidades&lt;br /&gt;Que sonhava&lt;br /&gt;E o tempo na fútil tentativa&lt;br /&gt;De diluir os seus encantos&lt;br /&gt;O amor porém assistia-os com&lt;br /&gt;Um par de olhos pontiagudos&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto a vida corria fora&lt;br /&gt;De seus mundos particulares&lt;br /&gt;Soltando fragmentos de frases&lt;br /&gt;Vazias e sonoras...&lt;br /&gt;Sem intenção espatifaram os&lt;br /&gt;Espelhos das rígidas convenções&lt;br /&gt;Certezas e sentimentos comandados&lt;br /&gt;De uma lucidez desesperada&lt;br /&gt;Forcejavam e galvanizavam os seus desejos&lt;br /&gt;De ver nos olhos um do outro&lt;br /&gt;O brilho trepidante do definitivo! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Numa intenção quase sem intenção&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Para ti meu querido Poeta, homem que não me sai da minha mente nem do coração.&lt;br /&gt;Tê-lo do jeito que tive esta manhã é uma alegria de desejo realizado, que só&lt;br /&gt;deixa uma pontinha de tristeza que é a falta do teu abraço!&lt;br /&gt;Mas tua alma já abraça a minha, então, impossível,logicamente não estar feliz!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;De sua sempre&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Menininha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33385916-115901804602176061?l=amenininhaeopoeta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33385916.post-115901703731363978</id><published>2006-09-23T09:55:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-09-23T11:02:25.770-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;PROFANO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;Estás nos beijos desenhados&lt;br /&gt;De batom no espelho&lt;br /&gt;Estás no gosto da língua&lt;br /&gt;Que imagina o sabor da tua&lt;br /&gt;Não há luz onde nascem essas palavras&lt;br /&gt;Existe uma penumbra tão sedutora...&lt;br /&gt;Desrespeito propositalmente&lt;br /&gt;Os teus desejos mais secretos&lt;br /&gt;Guardados dia e noite por tua sensatez&lt;br /&gt;Tua quietude inexplicável&lt;br /&gt;Teu silêncio que deseja gritar&lt;br /&gt;Por mim, por meu corpo, por meu abraço&lt;br /&gt;Tens o medo e a vontade de usufruir&lt;br /&gt;Dos meus pecados&lt;br /&gt;A necessidade de agarrar-te a mim&lt;br /&gt;E a minha vida&lt;br /&gt;Em um beijo exaustivo dos&lt;br /&gt;Teus lábios de “homem-santo”&lt;br /&gt;Beija-me, aninha-me à luz de dentro de teu abraço&lt;br /&gt;Que a luz dos teus olhos seja a ultima que veja&lt;br /&gt;Antes de o sono chegar&lt;br /&gt;Só desejo adormecer respirando os nossos perfumes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;Nossos cheiros misturados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;De sua doce Menininha&lt;/span&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/33385916-115901703731363978?l=amenininhaeopoeta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amenininhaeopoeta.blogspot.com/feeds/115901703731363978/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33385916&amp;postID=115901703731363978&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33385916/posts/default/115901703731363978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33385916/posts/default/115901703731363978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amenininhaeopoeta.blogspot.com/2006/09/profano-ests-nos-beijos-desenhados-de.html' title=''/><author><name>nilson oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00107294467720549036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33385916.post-115901557879126696</id><published>2006-09-23T09:09:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-09-23T09:52:13.883-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Te amo intensamente Menininha!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Escolho palavras que te mereçam, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;que gravem em letras enormes em seu coração &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;o grande amor que tenho por você!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JANELA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É tempo de te esperar, de olhar para o horizonte, se fixar na nossa estrada, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ficar atento a qualquer movimento, alguma poeira, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;algum sinal de que você está chegando.&lt;br /&gt;É tempo de brincar com o tempo.&lt;br /&gt;Olhar pela janela, mirar cada pessoa, cada rosto, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tentar descobrir sua face no meio da multidão.&lt;br /&gt;É tempo de silêncio, enorme silêncio, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;para conseguir ouvir ao longe alguma palavra tua, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;o seu chamado que será vida para mim, sorriso, felicidade...&lt;br /&gt;É tempo de dormir, sonhar com você, enganar a realidade...&lt;br /&gt;É tempo de entoar canções que te tragam para mim, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;que tenham nossos momentos, que contem a nossa história...&lt;br /&gt;É tempo de te ouvir na memória, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;suspiros, tons, expressões únicas, melodias de prazer...&lt;br /&gt;É tempo de preparar meu corpo, deixá-lo pronto para ti, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;para a sua ousadia, seu êxtase, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;de nos misturarmos tão plenamente que sentiremos tudo junto, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;respiraremos, falaremos, pensaremos, viveremos em união...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É tempo de te receber de braços abertos, de dar vida à vida,&lt;br /&gt;de caminharmos o resto de nossos dias.&lt;br /&gt;Você é o único caminho que quero desfrutar,&lt;br /&gt;todas as paisagens, todos os cenários,&lt;br /&gt;só terão sentido se você estiver ao meu lado,&lt;br /&gt;com tuas mãos entrelaçadas nas minhas,&lt;br /&gt;e teus olhos como espelho dos meus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sempre seu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Poeta&lt;br /&gt;20.09.06&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33385916-115901557879126696?l=amenininhaeopoeta.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33385916.post-115843615427843887</id><published>2006-09-16T16:31:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-09-16T16:49:14.293-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;Para minha, sempre minha doce Menininha:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;PRESENÇA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;O doce som da tua voz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;Preenche por completo a minha alma,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;E meus olhos, revestidos do seu amor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;Dão forma ao seu desejado corpo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;Por todos os cenários e caminhos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;E assim, sinto e usufruo intensamente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;A sua agradável companhia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;E já tenho o jeito exato do teu sorriso,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;E sei claramente os movimentos das tuas mãos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;O modo como ajeita os cabelos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;E olha furtivamente para mim,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;Dizendo-me neste quase silêncio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;Um turbilhão de palavras e sentimentos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;Que perduram por todos os dias do amanhã...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;É por isso que diante de tantos sonhos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;A realidade mais aguardada é você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;O futuro continua um quadro sem cor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;Mas te esperar continua sendo meu exercício de vida,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;E o nosso encontro será como o amanhecer de um belo dia,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;Cheio de luz,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;De alegria,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;De esperança,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;Que até a natureza se curvará&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;Diante da nossa felicidade!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;Poeta&lt;/span&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/33385916-115843615427843887?l=amenininhaeopoeta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33385916.post-115843394496451438</id><published>2006-09-16T16:00:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-09-16T16:12:24.983-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ao Poeta, que é sempre música em minha vida...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A TUA MELODIA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Há um silêncio ruidoso nos pingos de chuva&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Um labirinto cheio de brilhos ofuscantes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Muros de paredes espessas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A chuva tenta calar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A tua melodia &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Melodia que não compus &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas que reconheço bem&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E tu cantastes para mim&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Deixei a tua voz presa ao meu ouvido&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Para que me acalentasse pelo resto da noite&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tua voz e a chuva, misto de sacro e profano&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Faço do desejo de estar contigo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O meu colchão de sonhos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O brilho dos pingos de chuva na janela&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me consomem&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nem mesmo o frio impiedoso&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Impede que esse fogo me consuma&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas as palavras são perigosas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Então eu, estrela insone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Permaneço inerte&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Esperando que cale a chuva&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E que consiga ouvir mais nítida&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A tua melodia que me chama&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E me fecunda os últimos pedaços&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;De sonhos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Menininha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33385916-115843394496451438?l=amenininhaeopoeta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amenininhaeopoeta.blogspot.com/feeds/115843394496451438/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33385916&amp;postID=115843394496451438&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33385916/posts/default/115843394496451438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33385916/posts/default/115843394496451438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amenininhaeopoeta.blogspot.com/2006/09/ao-poeta-que-sempre-msica-em-minha.html' title=''/><author><name>nilson oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00107294467720549036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33385916.post-115843147861216297</id><published>2006-09-16T15:22:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-09-16T15:59:13.056-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;Ao sempre amado Poeta, as doces palavras de sua Menininha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BUSCA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Busco a ti meu amor do meu jeito menina&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Como quem acha que tudo pode ser muito fácil&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pena que a vida não é uma brincadeira de bonecas...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quantas e quantas vezes já te alertei&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que em meu coração mora um astro que&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Flameja intensamente?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O sentimento que trago dentro do meu peito&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tem brilho constante e ofuscante&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não nasceu para parar de brilhar!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ah, se eu conseguisse uma única vez&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Transmitir tudo o que sinto por ti...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Devo ter juntado a vida toda&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pedacinho por pedacinho de ti&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pequenas estrelinhas que me levavam ao sol.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ao sol do teu sorriso&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E antes de apresentar-me o vosso caminho,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;meu coração era cidade de ruas vazias&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;De nenhum lado, em nenhuma direção havia alguém&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nem por isso morou a mágoa ou a tristeza. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Em meu olhar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Já adivinhava a tua vinda&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Até chegar a hora&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Em que erguerei a minha mão a altura da tua&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E sentirei o meu coração a sorrir&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/33385916-115843147861216297?l=amenininhaeopoeta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amenininhaeopoeta.blogspot.com/feeds/115843147861216297/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33385916&amp;postID=115843147861216297&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33385916/posts/default/115843147861216297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33385916/posts/default/115843147861216297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amenininhaeopoeta.blogspot.com/2006/09/ao-sempre-amado-poeta-as-doces.html' title=''/><author><name>nilson oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00107294467720549036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33385916.post-115783209396089714</id><published>2006-09-09T16:55:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-09-09T17:05:41.523-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Menininha, para você, como lembrança de momentos que gostaria de ter passado contigo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MANGUEIRA&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Naquele quintal de lembranças&lt;br /&gt;Há uma mangueira quase centenária&lt;br /&gt;Onde ao redor,&lt;br /&gt;Mãozinhas infantis plantaram sementes de sonhos,&lt;br /&gt;Sementes de belas flores coloridas&lt;br /&gt;Com o singelo perfume da alegria.&lt;br /&gt;Quantas histórias guardadas pela sombra&lt;br /&gt;dessa árvore generosa!&lt;br /&gt;Quantos sorrisos e gargalhadas!&lt;br /&gt;Quantas brincadeirinhas pueris&lt;br /&gt;sobre folhas ressequidas absorvidas pelo solo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A rede balançou sempre,&lt;br /&gt;embalando o cansaço&lt;br /&gt;impelindo a esperança&lt;br /&gt;alimentando desejos&lt;br /&gt;confortando os medos&lt;br /&gt;até o dia em que a doce criança&lt;br /&gt;estava pronta para entrelaçar as mãos do amor&lt;br /&gt;por tanto tempo aguardado...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora eles descansam abraçados,&lt;br /&gt;Encostados no tronco da aconchegante mangueira&lt;br /&gt;Com os olhos mirando horizontes&lt;br /&gt;Confiantes no futuro de felicidade&lt;br /&gt;Onde todos os dias colherão frutos de paz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(09.09.06 1,28 hs)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33385916-115783209396089714?l=amenininhaeopoeta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amenininhaeopoeta.blogspot.com/feeds/115783209396089714/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33385916&amp;postID=115783209396089714&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33385916/posts/default/115783209396089714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33385916/posts/default/115783209396089714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amenininhaeopoeta.blogspot.com/2006/09/menininha-para-voc-como-lembrana-de.html' title=''/><author><name>nilson oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00107294467720549036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33385916.post-115748050786928506</id><published>2006-09-05T15:13:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T15:21:47.880-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Para você Menininha, como lembrança dos nossos dias&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DIAS &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Houve um amanhecer diferente de todos os outros,&lt;br /&gt;Em que você surgiu como um sol de alegria&lt;br /&gt;Iluminando todos os caminhos&lt;br /&gt;De um coração por muito tempo anoitecido,&lt;br /&gt;E que transbordou com dias de primavera&lt;br /&gt;Com todas as flores e belas borboletas,&lt;br /&gt;Com todas as árvores grandiosas e pássaros&lt;br /&gt;E a natureza bradou gritos de esperança&lt;br /&gt;Que ecoaram por todos os horizontes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Houve um anoitecer sombrio&lt;br /&gt;Que arrogantemente zombou da canção&lt;br /&gt;E absorveu todo o verde por eras cultivado&lt;br /&gt;Deixando apenas silêncio neste coração agora deserto.&lt;br /&gt;Volta menininha!&lt;br /&gt;E traga nova aurora para minha vida desperdiçada.&lt;br /&gt;Volta! Dê do seu amor sem medida&lt;br /&gt;E vamos juntos nessa trilha de felicidade&lt;br /&gt;Onde você é sempre o repouso do meu abraço&lt;br /&gt;A fonte deliciosa de beijos&lt;br /&gt;E o refúgio definitivo do nosso prazer!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;05.09.06 0,41 hs&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;Poeta,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;Que te ama infinitamente...&lt;/span&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/33385916-115748050786928506?l=amenininhaeopoeta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33385916.post-115711193223925724</id><published>2006-09-01T08:54:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T09:03:38.236-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Para o amado Poeta, para mitigar a saudade, sempre imensa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anoitece Em Mim&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;O tempo se faz estranho lá fora... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Perco-me neste mesmo tempo ao observar o vento &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Inquieto a brincar com folhas ressequidas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Esquecidas pelo chão. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Havia uma constelação de reluzentes personagens &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;No céu de mim. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Mas esta noite não saíram para passear &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Pois a lua não surtia o efeito desejado &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Percebo apenas o mundo que cala em mim &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Cada vez mais estranho... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Não encontro teatro de astros reluzentes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Que reflita felicidade alguma. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;E quase sinto a tua mão passeando por minhas costas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Elas tocam muito mais que isso. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Tuas mãos tocam-me a alma &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Este é o maior de todos os delírios! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Fecho meus olhos noturnos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Sob a luz oblíqua de minhas estrelas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;E deixo livre um sorriso sombrio &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Que combina com meu olhar distante...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Sua doce Menininha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33385916-115711193223925724?l=amenininhaeopoeta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amenininhaeopoeta.blogspot.com/feeds/115711193223925724/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33385916&amp;postID=115711193223925724&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33385916/posts/default/115711193223925724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33385916/posts/default/115711193223925724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amenininhaeopoeta.blogspot.com/2006/09/para-o-amado-poeta-para-mitigar.html' title=''/><author><name>nilson oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00107294467720549036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33385916.post-115703715876338083</id><published>2006-08-31T12:11:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-08-31T12:12:38.766-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PRESENTE &lt;/strong&gt; (Você é sempre o meu presente, Menininha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosto quando você se veste de sensualidade&lt;br /&gt;E me oferece seu maravilhoso corpo&lt;br /&gt;Como delicado e gracioso presente...&lt;br /&gt;Tens a forma de suave desenho&lt;br /&gt;Com irresistíveis seios doces,&lt;br /&gt;Firmes, altivos e perfeitos,&lt;br /&gt;Adornados por preciosos cabelos ruivos&lt;br /&gt;Que se debruçam como cortinas majestosas...&lt;br /&gt;E mãos harmoniosas&lt;br /&gt;Que deslizam pelo ventre desejado&lt;br /&gt;- caminho natural para sua bucólica floresta,&lt;br /&gt;eterno abrigo do nosso prazer...&lt;br /&gt;No encontro silencioso de olhares de êxtase&lt;br /&gt;Nos embalamos nesta dança,&lt;br /&gt;E nos misturamos, e nos consumimos&lt;br /&gt;E repetimos todos os passos&lt;br /&gt;Como numa ciranda infantil...&lt;br /&gt;E há tantos sorrisos de felicidade&lt;br /&gt;Que eternizamos este momento&lt;br /&gt;Como num quadro precioso&lt;br /&gt;Repleto de cores indescritíveis&lt;br /&gt;Do nosso amor,&lt;br /&gt;Nosso único amor,&lt;br /&gt;Para sempre!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Com eterno amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Poeta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33385916-115703715876338083?l=amenininhaeopoeta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amenininhaeopoeta.blogspot.com/feeds/115703715876338083/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33385916&amp;postID=115703715876338083&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33385916/posts/default/115703715876338083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33385916/posts/default/115703715876338083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amenininhaeopoeta.blogspot.com/2006/08/presente-voc-sempre-o-meu-presente.html' title=''/><author><name>nilson oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00107294467720549036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33385916.post-115703703857601059</id><published>2006-08-31T12:09:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-08-31T12:10:38.576-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JARDIM&lt;/strong&gt;  (nossa morada, Menininha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Num jardim inesquecível&lt;br /&gt;sobre o verde gramado aconchegante&lt;br /&gt;há o seu corpo tomado pelo sol&lt;br /&gt;e eu debruçado, me embriagando com a sua beleza...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenho o seu suave rosto em minhas mãos&lt;br /&gt;e me eternizo em seus doces olhos&lt;br /&gt;como que gravando uma cena única&lt;br /&gt;válida por todos os demais dias de um tempo sem valor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E quero apenas seu beijo de ternura&lt;br /&gt;onde nos entregamos aos melhores sonhos&lt;br /&gt;com fantasias de prazer intenso...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assim vamos nos usufruindo&lt;br /&gt;até surgirem as sombras do entardecer&lt;br /&gt;para sermos completamente absorvidos&lt;br /&gt;pela noite de estrelas milhares&lt;br /&gt;reluzindo nossa nudez de alma&lt;br /&gt;nos brindando com o silêncio do sentimento puro&lt;br /&gt;até que adormecemos abraçados&lt;br /&gt;com estampados sorrisos de felicidade&lt;br /&gt;imobilizados pela expectativa do amanhecer de flores&lt;br /&gt;Todas as flores!&lt;br /&gt;Todas as cores!&lt;br /&gt;Todos os aromas!&lt;br /&gt;De nosso imenso amor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Poeta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33385916-115703703857601059?l=amenininhaeopoeta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amenininhaeopoeta.blogspot.com/feeds/115703703857601059/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33385916&amp;postID=115703703857601059&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33385916/posts/default/115703703857601059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33385916/posts/default/115703703857601059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amenininhaeopoeta.blogspot.com/2006/08/jardim-nossa-morada-menininha-num.html' title=''/><author><name>nilson oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00107294467720549036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33385916.post-115703690752766029</id><published>2006-08-31T12:07:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-08-31T12:08:27.530-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;SAUDADE  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A nossa rede de amor&lt;br /&gt;Encontra-se ali, imóvel e vazia&lt;br /&gt;Preenchida apenas com a saudade&lt;br /&gt;de nossos corpos agora distantes...&lt;br /&gt;Nela encontro seu perfume de rara fragrância&lt;br /&gt;e fecho os olhos&lt;br /&gt;e chego a sentir sua presença,&lt;br /&gt;meiga menininha,&lt;br /&gt;e até toco seu corpo no ar&lt;br /&gt;num abraço aconchegante, repleto de ternura&lt;br /&gt;que me transmite seu calor...&lt;br /&gt;Me delicio com todas as sensações&lt;br /&gt;da sua agradável presença...&lt;br /&gt;É claro que a realidade me desperta&lt;br /&gt;e a solidão chega a sentar-se comigo,&lt;br /&gt;por pouco tempo, bem pouco,&lt;br /&gt;mas imediatamente sou preenchido&lt;br /&gt;pelos melhores sentimentos&lt;br /&gt;que deixaste em meu coração...&lt;br /&gt;E sai de mim um sorriso de felicidade&lt;br /&gt;confiante do seu retorno tão aguardado&lt;br /&gt;e mais uma vez nos embalaremos&lt;br /&gt;com os melhores pores-do-sol de nossas vidas&lt;br /&gt;tempo que usufruiremos todos os horizontes&lt;br /&gt;que merecemos!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Poeta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33385916-115703690752766029?l=amenininhaeopoeta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33385916.post-115703681977715544</id><published>2006-08-31T12:05:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-08-31T12:06:59.780-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ACALANTO&lt;/strong&gt;    (para minha Menininha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;No céu noturno&lt;br /&gt;um manto de estrelas brilhantes&lt;br /&gt;servem por testemunhas desse momento sublime:&lt;br /&gt;Entre árvores imponentes&lt;br /&gt;mas emudecidas pela brisa refrescante&lt;br /&gt;aconchegam-se numa rede fina e delicada&lt;br /&gt;um casal enamorado que descansa.&lt;br /&gt;Busca revigoramento depois de um dia de intensa paixão.&lt;br /&gt;- Silêncio noite maravilhosa!&lt;br /&gt;- Silêncio para esse descanso!&lt;br /&gt;Que o vento os embale com cuidado,&lt;br /&gt;para não despertar esses corpos&lt;br /&gt;abatidos pelo prazer.&lt;br /&gt;E lua, seja tímida com seu reflexo de luz!&lt;br /&gt;Dê-lhes apenas suave sombra.&lt;br /&gt;Toda a natureza, aguarde ansiosa&lt;br /&gt;o cantar da aurora festiva&lt;br /&gt;que trará vida nova a esses corações&lt;br /&gt;agora prontos&lt;br /&gt;para mais encontros de amor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Poeta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33385916-115703681977715544?l=amenininhaeopoeta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amenininhaeopoeta.blogspot.com/feeds/115703681977715544/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33385916&amp;postID=115703681977715544&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33385916/posts/default/115703681977715544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33385916/posts/default/115703681977715544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amenininhaeopoeta.blogspot.com/2006/08/acalanto-para-minha-menininha-no-cu.html' title=''/><author><name>nilson oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00107294467720549036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33385916.post-115703669063317813</id><published>2006-08-31T12:03:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-08-31T12:04:50.633-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Menininha &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;A suavidade da chuva&lt;br /&gt;trouxe vida ao meu coração deserto,&lt;br /&gt;encharcou minha alma de esperança&lt;br /&gt;e fez brotar todas as flores&lt;br /&gt;neste jardim outrora incerto.&lt;br /&gt;Cultivo raros sentimentos&lt;br /&gt;semeados por tuas mãos generosas&lt;br /&gt;nos canteiros do meu mais profundo íntimo,&lt;br /&gt;que rapidamente se tornaram&lt;br /&gt;árvores belas e frondosas,&lt;br /&gt;agora refúgios silenciosos&lt;br /&gt;para esse amor intenso, forte e puro...&lt;br /&gt;O sol da sua presença&lt;br /&gt;eterniza meus dias antes desperdiçados&lt;br /&gt;e me alegro com todos os amanhãs,&lt;br /&gt;e avanço ao seu encontro&lt;br /&gt;amada Menininha,&lt;br /&gt;para que com mãos entrelaçadas&lt;br /&gt;alcancemos os melhores horizontes&lt;br /&gt;de nossas vidas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Poeta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33385916-115703669063317813?l=amenininhaeopoeta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amenininhaeopoeta.blogspot.com/feeds/115703669063317813/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33385916&amp;postID=115703669063317813&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33385916/posts/default/115703669063317813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33385916/posts/default/115703669063317813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amenininhaeopoeta.blogspot.com/2006/08/menininha-suavidade-da-chuva-trouxe.html' title=''/><author><name>nilson oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00107294467720549036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33385916.post-115703656292500035</id><published>2006-08-31T11:57:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-08-31T12:02:42.930-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Canção Para Menininha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Canto a sua ausência, mesmo com o sofrimento que ela causa,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Meu coração bate alegre por saber de sua existência,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;E vence as barreiras da distância&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;E consigo ouvir a sua voz macia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;E consigo sentir o seu sorriso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;E levo você em tudo o que faço.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Nos lugares que você vai, sei que sem perceber começa a sorrir sozinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;E tenta disfarçar, para que não percebam que mesmo sozinha estou segurando em sua cintura e beliscando esse corpo de sonhos, brincando com você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Você está aqui, bem em minha frente, com sua imponência de mulher-menina-sabe-tudo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Mas sempre te olho docemente, pois extraio sempre asua essência, aquilo que realmente busco, o seu amor verdadeiro e eterno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Todos os meus pensamentos são você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Menininha, minha menininha, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;repito incansavelmente seu nome no meu íntimo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Você é intensa dentro de mim, e quase não preciso de tocá-la para senti-la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Mas meu corpo clama, paradoxalmente, por sua presença.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Vem minha menininha,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Traga teus sorrisos para o meu coração!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Poeta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33385916-115703656292500035?l=amenininhaeopoeta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amenininhaeopoeta.blogspot.com/feeds/115703656292500035/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33385916&amp;postID=115703656292500035&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33385916/posts/default/115703656292500035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33385916/posts/default/115703656292500035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amenininhaeopoeta.blogspot.com/2006/08/cano-para-menininha.html' title=''/><author><name>nilson oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00107294467720549036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33385916.post-115703619750405387</id><published>2006-08-31T11:53:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-08-31T11:56:37.506-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Delícias de Menininha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Há uma cena que se repete em minha mente:&lt;br /&gt;É você desnudando teus seios maravilhosos&lt;br /&gt;E me presenteando com essa visão perfeita&lt;br /&gt;De entrega suave e delicada,&lt;br /&gt;Onde gravei por completo sua sensualidade como tatuagem&lt;br /&gt;E usufruí prazeres generosos&lt;br /&gt;Que me impeliram a buscar ainda mais o seu corpo,&lt;br /&gt;Todo o seu corpo repleto de paixão...&lt;br /&gt;E não fujo de sua vulva deliciosa, de formato gracioso,&lt;br /&gt;De onde consigo extrair o mais precioso líquido&lt;br /&gt;E me embriago com seus gemidos sonoros&lt;br /&gt;Que estremecem toda a natureza que nos rodeia.&lt;br /&gt;E uso todas as minhas forças para contê-la&lt;br /&gt;Em abraços selvagens e debatidos&lt;br /&gt;Com um querer não querer&lt;br /&gt;Com repulsas e súplicas não atendidas&lt;br /&gt;Para tolamente tentar domar membros ensandecidos&lt;br /&gt;Que por fim são abatidos pelo gozo incontrolável...&lt;br /&gt;Depois há um longo silêncio, um longo silêncio&lt;br /&gt;Onde nossos olhos se admiram&lt;br /&gt;E transmitem todas as palavras que ainda não existem...&lt;br /&gt;E quase disfarçamos a saciedade,&lt;br /&gt;Saciedade imediatamente esquecida&lt;br /&gt;Quando mais uma vez nos usufruímos&lt;br /&gt;E mais uma vez, e mais uma vez,&lt;br /&gt;De todas as formas e maneiras&lt;br /&gt;Até que por fim desfalecemos&lt;br /&gt;Aconchegados um no outro...&lt;br /&gt;E sonhamos sorridentes com o próximo encontro,&lt;br /&gt;E somos levados a um tempo&lt;br /&gt;Onde nos livraremos completamente da saudade&lt;br /&gt;E teremos a companhia da felicidade&lt;br /&gt;Como se fosse antiga cúmplice&lt;br /&gt;Cúmplice tão íntima de nossas vidas&lt;br /&gt;Que esbanjaremos alegria&lt;br /&gt;Até o fim de nossos dias!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Com amor, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Sempre seu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Poeta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33385916-115703619750405387?l=amenininhaeopoeta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amenininhaeopoeta.blogspot.com/feeds/115703619750405387/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33385916&amp;postID=115703619750405387&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33385916/posts/default/115703619750405387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33385916/posts/default/115703619750405387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amenininhaeopoeta.blogspot.com/2006/08/delcias-de-menininha.html' title=''/><author><name>nilson oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00107294467720549036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33385916.post-115703590060352949</id><published>2006-08-31T11:39:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-08-31T11:51:40.620-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Menininha, sabes que navego em ti, sempre...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O Mar do Seu Corpo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Estou diante do mar dessa paixão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;E sua ausência me atinge como ondas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Ondas insistentes e intensas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Que ao mesmo tempo trazem a brisa refrescante de sua lembrança&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Que toma conta do meu coração...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Passo os dias mirando esse horizonte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;E espero o milagre da sua presença&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;O tempo passa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Passa tão vagarosamente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;E me traz o entardecer melancólico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Onde sombras e escuridão se apoderam do meu pensamento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;E busco forças, todas as forças!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Para mudar a história de toda a humanidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;E conduzir todos os acontecimentos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;E modificar todas as coincidências&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Todos os encontros e desencontros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Para chegar no exato momento em que a terei diante de mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Com suas mãos ao alcance das minhas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Para que a partir desse quadro tão esperado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Todos os caminhos sejam percorridos em sua companhia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;E te manterei com a imensidão do meu amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;E te cobrirei com todo o meu afeto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;E te colocarei na segurança dos meus braços&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Em múltiplos abraços&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Até que você se torne parte de mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Tão intrinsecamente parte de mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Que, nesta união de almas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Nada mais nos separe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Assim zombaremos do tempo e do espaço&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Pois sempre estaremos um dentro do outro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Brincando com nossa vida de sonho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Sempre usufruindo dias de felicidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;E todas as paisagens serão agradáveis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;E teremos o mar apenas para contemplação&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Para refrescar nossos corpos fartos de amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;E não mais precisaremos da saudade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Seremos donos do presente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;E todos os amanhãs serão tranqüilos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Pois você é a medida exata de tudo o que preciso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;A única essência do que é realmente valioso:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;O amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;O seu amor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;O nosso amor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Poeta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33385916-115703590060352949?l=amenininhaeopoeta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amenininhaeopoeta.blogspot.com/feeds/115703590060352949/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33385916&amp;postID=115703590060352949&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33385916/posts/default/115703590060352949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33385916/posts/default/115703590060352949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amenininhaeopoeta.blogspot.com/2006/08/menininha-sabes-que-navego-em-ti.html' title=''/><author><name>nilson oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00107294467720549036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33385916.post-115685600643248832</id><published>2006-08-29T09:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-08-29T09:53:26.650-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;Para você, doce Menininha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;O seu amor coloca asas em meu coração!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bird&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou olhando para o alto dessas árvores&lt;br /&gt;Tentando encontrar algum ponto no céu azul&lt;br /&gt;Que me ligue definitivamente a você...&lt;br /&gt;E me dou asas&lt;br /&gt;Asas fortes e resistentes&lt;br /&gt;E me entrego a esse vôo rumo ao seu encontro.&lt;br /&gt;A paisagem transforma-se lindamente&lt;br /&gt;Pois a sua face me acompanha em todos os caminhos&lt;br /&gt;E consigo ouvir todas as suas canções de felicidade...&lt;br /&gt;Essa brisa suave enche de vida o meu peito&lt;br /&gt;E me conduz velozmente sobre o seu corpo&lt;br /&gt;Tão belo, tão perfeito&lt;br /&gt;E avidamente desejado por mim.&lt;br /&gt;Me perco nele para desvendar todos os segredos&lt;br /&gt;Segredos de prazer que são sussurrados ao meu toque&lt;br /&gt;Em arrepios que denunciam seu êxtase.&lt;br /&gt;E não me canso de percorrê-lo&lt;br /&gt;Mais uma vez, e mais uma vez&lt;br /&gt;Para que eu te proporcione estremecimentos contínuos,&lt;br /&gt;Até desfalecermos embriagados de paixão.&lt;br /&gt;E então busco refúgio em seus olhos&lt;br /&gt;Olhos sorridentes, repletos de ternura&lt;br /&gt;E faço do seu coração o meu ninho&lt;br /&gt;E me acalento desse amor&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo que impossível&lt;br /&gt;Suas mãos são o meu abrigo de alma&lt;br /&gt;De seus lábios macios espero cada palavra&lt;br /&gt;De seus lábios delicados espero a oportunidade&lt;br /&gt;De experimentá-los longamente&lt;br /&gt;Para sentir o seu sabor,&lt;br /&gt;Para sentir o seu calor...&lt;br /&gt;E eles serão meus&lt;br /&gt;Sempre e somente meus...&lt;br /&gt;Deixo com você este sentimento&lt;br /&gt;Como frágil avezinha presa em gaiola&lt;br /&gt;Abra todas as janelas!!!&lt;br /&gt;E dê liberdade a esse amor!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;Sempre seu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;Poeta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33385916-115685600643248832?l=amenininhaeopoeta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amenininhaeopoeta.blogspot.com/feeds/115685600643248832/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33385916&amp;postID=115685600643248832&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33385916/posts/default/115685600643248832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33385916/posts/default/115685600643248832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amenininhaeopoeta.blogspot.com/2006/08/para-voc-doce-menininha-o-seu-amor.html' title=''/><author><name>nilson oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00107294467720549036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33385916.post-115678619307272374</id><published>2006-08-28T14:23:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-08-28T14:34:39.930-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Para o sempre amado Poeta,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Diáfano&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Restava ainda um sorriso diáfano&lt;br /&gt;Naquela manhã de segredos&lt;br /&gt;Um pouco de ti para que o dia nasça perfeito&lt;br /&gt;Bastaria sentir-te perto&lt;br /&gt;Para os meus anseios aliviar&lt;br /&gt;És com toda certeza a figura de minha alegria&lt;br /&gt;Obra prima de meus desejos mais claros&lt;br /&gt;Somos buscas, conquistas...&lt;br /&gt;Mas ainda não somos mãos que seguram&lt;br /&gt;Abraços que acolhem&lt;br /&gt;Somos seres sem nomes próprios&lt;br /&gt;Nem sei do que nos chamamos&lt;br /&gt;Chame-me apenas de sonhos.&lt;br /&gt;E seremos assim como sonhos.&lt;br /&gt;Sonhos... De perder-me em teus abraços&lt;br /&gt;Encontrar-me em você...&lt;br /&gt;Feche os olhos&lt;br /&gt;Vem! Aperta-me em teus braços...&lt;br /&gt;Convença-me que és parte de mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;De sua doce Menininha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33385916-115678619307272374?l=amenininhaeopoeta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amenininhaeopoeta.blogspot.com/feeds/115678619307272374/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33385916&amp;postID=115678619307272374&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33385916/posts/default/115678619307272374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33385916/posts/default/115678619307272374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amenininhaeopoeta.blogspot.com/2006/08/para-o-sempre-amado-poeta-difano.html' title=''/><author><name>nilson oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00107294467720549036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33385916.post-115678578894585499</id><published>2006-08-28T14:16:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-08-28T14:23:08.956-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Menininha, perco-me em seu coração...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Barquinho de Papel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;Como um barquinho de papel&lt;br /&gt;Meu frágil amor&lt;br /&gt;Flutua no lago calmo do seu coração...&lt;br /&gt;E minhas mãos trêmulas buscam insistentes&lt;br /&gt;O afeto e a segurança do seu abraço&lt;br /&gt;E me acalento com o sonho&lt;br /&gt;De tê-la como testemunha de minha vida&lt;br /&gt;Para que tudo passe a ter algum sentido.&lt;br /&gt;Me perco neste enigma&lt;br /&gt;E persisto por horas para decifrar&lt;br /&gt;Seu olhar intrigante,&lt;br /&gt;Suas palavras quase perfeitas,&lt;br /&gt;E o som suave da sua voz que imagino...&lt;br /&gt;Com essa imagem de fantasia&lt;br /&gt;Vou construindo a história de nossas vidas&lt;br /&gt;Como se você participasse realmente dos meus dias&lt;br /&gt;E eu tivesse plena certeza do seu sentimento&lt;br /&gt;Sentimento delicado e singelo&lt;br /&gt;Que me impele como vento forte&lt;br /&gt;Em busca da sua companhia&lt;br /&gt;Para que o tempo se desvencilhe da esperança&lt;br /&gt;E transforme este amanhã em hoje&lt;br /&gt;Para sempre!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33385916-115678578894585499?l=amenininhaeopoeta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amenininhaeopoeta.blogspot.com/feeds/115678578894585499/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33385916&amp;postID=115678578894585499&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33385916/posts/default/115678578894585499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33385916/posts/default/115678578894585499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amenininhaeopoeta.blogspot.com/2006/08/menininha-perco-me-em-seu-corao.html' title=''/><author><name>nilson oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00107294467720549036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33385916.post-115660942334525344</id><published>2006-08-26T13:20:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-08-26T13:23:43.350-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;Ao meu Poeta amado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A saudade dele&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deus do céu não deixe que meu coração despedace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;Como pedrinhas de areia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;Por causa da saudade dele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;Que nunca cale em mim esse querer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;Que faz do meu coração um&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;Sorriso matutino, Vespertino,Noturno...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;Deixe-me Deus sonhar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;Dá-me o silêncio tolo dos sábios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;Mas a realidade alucinada dos loucos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;Me deixa falar as besteiras que preciso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;Deixe-me vadiar, apelar, me bestificar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;Tudo isso se for por amor vale à pena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;Distâncias...Distâncias não matam momentos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;Momentos são imortais!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;Pipoca, coca-cola, pão de queijo e nada mais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;Menininha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33385916-115660942334525344?l=amenininhaeopoeta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amenininhaeopoeta.blogspot.com/feeds/115660942334525344/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33385916&amp;postID=115660942334525344&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33385916/posts/default/115660942334525344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33385916/posts/default/115660942334525344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amenininhaeopoeta.blogspot.com/2006/08/ao-meu-poeta-amado-saudade-dele-deus.html' title=''/><author><name>nilson oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00107294467720549036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33385916.post-115660910738944720</id><published>2006-08-26T13:13:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-08-26T13:18:27.396-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Menininha,  inicio o sonhado caminho do nosso amor com este poema&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Face  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quero cantar seu sorriso&lt;br /&gt;Que surge suave&lt;br /&gt;E desabrocha docemente dos seus lábios,&lt;br /&gt;Lábios perfeitos&lt;br /&gt;Resultado de todas as equações e cálculos divinos&lt;br /&gt;Com que o Criador te presenteou&lt;br /&gt;- Somente a você presenteou&lt;br /&gt;Com este desenho delicado e único&lt;br /&gt;- Desenho de felicidade!&lt;br /&gt;Que os meus olhos foram privilegiados de encontrar.&lt;br /&gt;Quero eternizar sua alegria&lt;br /&gt;Alegria de viver&lt;br /&gt;De oferecer suas mãos,&lt;br /&gt;Mãos que se multiplicam infinitas&lt;br /&gt;Ao encontro de mãos de amizade&lt;br /&gt;Que se unem, se tocam, se fortalecem&lt;br /&gt;Se cuidam ternamente&lt;br /&gt;E atingem corações com a essência do amor.&lt;br /&gt;Quero me perder no espelho dos teus olhos&lt;br /&gt;Olhos de brilho azul, com todas as nuanças da paixão&lt;br /&gt;Para gravar cada movimento,&lt;br /&gt;E decifrar cada enigma&lt;br /&gt;Enigmas de olhos de mulher&lt;br /&gt;Com linguagem peculiar, repletos de segredos&lt;br /&gt;E desejos quase inconfessáveis...&lt;br /&gt;Completo assim a poesia de sua face&lt;br /&gt;Com todos os encantos que te formam&lt;br /&gt;E fixo essa imagem de rara beleza&lt;br /&gt;E te levo como tatuagem&lt;br /&gt;Por todos os caminhos que percorreria&lt;br /&gt;Com o sonho de sua companhia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sempre seu&lt;br /&gt;Poeta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33385916-115660910738944720?l=amenininhaeopoeta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amenininhaeopoeta.blogspot.com/feeds/115660910738944720/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33385916&amp;postID=115660910738944720&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33385916/posts/default/115660910738944720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33385916/posts/default/115660910738944720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amenininhaeopoeta.blogspot.com/2006/08/menininha-inicio-o-sonhado-caminho-do.html' title=''/><author><name>nilson oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00107294467720549036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
