<?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-6727372651988755439</id><updated>2012-02-11T00:27:35.775-02:00</updated><category term='loucura'/><category term='tributo'/><category term='solidão'/><category term='haikai'/><category term='Pixinguinha'/><category term='o inominável'/><category term='morta'/><category term='amado'/><category term='divina e graciosa'/><category term='melhor preço'/><category term='droga'/><category term='reviver'/><category term='Tu és'/><category term='mundo'/><category term='lua'/><category term='mensagem de natal'/><category term='trema'/><category term='Colheita'/><category term='Programa do jô'/><category term='vida'/><category term='fotografia'/><category term='feliz aniversário'/><category term='natal'/><category term='Consciência Afro-descendente'/><category term='Ruy Barbosa. poeta Edson Carvalho Miranda'/><category term='domocracia'/><category term='grito'/><category term='viva'/><category term='palavras dedicadas'/><category term='o bucaneiro'/><category term='aflita'/><category term='mãe'/><category term='wc'/><category term='rei. meu reino'/><category term='presente'/><category term='amar'/><category term='amizade'/><category term='areia'/><category term='amante'/><category term='cassificados'/><category term='fotógrafo'/><category term='versos'/><category term='pescador'/><category term='praia'/><category term='Zumbi dos Palmares'/><category term='bala perdida'/><category term='poética'/><category term='poesia'/><category term='amigos'/><category term='asas'/><category term='pensamentos'/><category term='agua ardente'/><category term='conselho'/><category term='dicas'/><category term='dor'/><category term='caçador'/><category term='Noite velada. dia dos namorados'/><category term='ontem'/><category term='espaço publicitário'/><category term='saudade'/><category term='amor'/><category term='anuncie'/><category term='alegria'/><category term='Pablo Neruda'/><category term='rosa'/><category term='homenagem'/><category term='gemido'/><category term='Realidade subjetiva'/><category term='Anuncio grátis'/><category term='banheiro'/><category term='feliz natal'/><category term='passos'/><category term='esquecida'/><category term='tempo'/><category term='remédio'/><category term='cansaço'/><category term='viver'/><category term='Nelson Freitas'/><category term='bucaneiro'/><category term='dia dos namorados'/><category term='anjo'/><category term='boca'/><category term='flor'/><category term='faminta'/><category term='Dicas para presentear no Dia dos Namorados'/><category term='amada'/><category term='Consciencia Negra'/><category term='Esperança'/><category term='parabéns'/><category term='linda'/><category term='ciclos'/><category term='liberdade'/><category term='morte'/><category term='devassa  sexo veneno rosa amor flor'/><title type='text'>O bucaneiro</title><subtitle type='html'>Navio sem chuveiro, casa sem porta, barco sem banheiro. 
Sejam todos muito bem vindos ao Blog O bucaneiro. 

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Holocausto do amor
Dueto em trovas

Pelo teu amor eu tudo trocavaAté meus íntimos segredosA qualquer coisa eu renunciavaAfugentando todos os medos.
O destino às vezes nos faz sofrerConduz a vida em outra direçãoMexe nos sentimentos de quererMudando os desígnios de paixão.
A ti oferecia esse meu coraçãoMeu corpo, minh´alma, sem receioTudo te dava sem hesitaçãoDesde que eu sentisse o teu anseio.
O</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/2106804687339138859/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=2106804687339138859' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/2106804687339138859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/2106804687339138859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/2012/01/holocausto-do-amor-dueto-em-trovas.html' title='Holocausto do amor - Dueto em trovas'/><author><name>Lully</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/S6LF6dDfKPI/AAAAAAAADe4/fSs8xOrlA64/S220/Alessandra.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EZ8_Qdxx0Z8/TwjENJDwOJI/AAAAAAAAETo/0MGCYYKlQVU/s72-c/holocausto+de+amor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-3703898736356557215</id><published>2011-11-10T10:53:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T10:53:52.969-02:00</updated><title type='text'>O que mais desejo</title><summary type='text'>

O que mais desejo

O que eu mais desejoninguém pode comprar.
Pois eu quero sentimentos,palavras escolhidas com amor,pensamentos como flores,presenças suaves como rosas,sonhos que voem até as árvores,canções que alcancemas estrelas e façam dançaras estátuas e que murmurempalavras doces aos ouvidosdos amantes sob a luz da lua.
Eu necessito de poesiaaquela magia que envolve oser como um manto de </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/3703898736356557215/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=3703898736356557215' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/3703898736356557215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/3703898736356557215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/2011/11/o-que-mais-desejo.html' title='O que mais desejo'/><author><name>Lully</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/S6LF6dDfKPI/AAAAAAAADe4/fSs8xOrlA64/S220/Alessandra.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UyLghDVwTzw/TrvJGk29XII/AAAAAAAAEJE/QqxMsdhz89U/s72-c/poesia1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-4158622909748162885</id><published>2011-10-31T22:51:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T22:52:24.432-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Asas quebradas</title><summary type='text'>Asas quebradasAprendi a voar, e voei lá bem altoAs minhas asas eram pequenasE aos poucos foram ficando maiores...Como era lindo voar pelo céuVoltear as árvores, subir,Subir cada vez mais altoDeixar-me levar pelo ventoE saborear os perfumes do ar,Naquela liberdade inebriante.Sentir aquela felicidadeDo amor, verdadeiro amor,Encher o coração e os sentidosAté o âmago da almaCom aquelas emoções </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/4158622909748162885/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=4158622909748162885' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/4158622909748162885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/4158622909748162885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/2011/10/asas-quebradas.html' title='Asas quebradas'/><author><name>Lully</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/S6LF6dDfKPI/AAAAAAAADe4/fSs8xOrlA64/S220/Alessandra.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4vuPhCR8SQ4/Tq9CwkPYbzI/AAAAAAAAEEE/odCZ9cTu7P4/s72-c/Asas%2Bquebradas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-3970275276568959192</id><published>2011-10-27T19:53:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T19:53:19.607-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Acredito no amor</title><summary type='text'>

Quisera eu que a lucidez fosse
somente, a convenção social que define a linha entre o monótono e o diferente,
ou que sua falta fosse apenas a egocentricidade humana, considerada por alguns
estilo de vida, por outros uma doença curada com analgésicos e sorrisos falsos,
além de palavras e pensamentos politicamente corretos.



Quisera eu que doença fosse
apenas o mal da alma, ou do corpo, ou de </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/3970275276568959192/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=3970275276568959192' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/3970275276568959192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/3970275276568959192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/2011/10/acredito-no-amor.html' title='Acredito no amor'/><author><name>Edinho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11996576793317937839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YHqN3tMEo2g/SvNzjUGs0PI/AAAAAAAACxg/eIAlGok5Y7E/S220/Cana.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-5320512679757759412</id><published>2011-10-24T17:38:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T17:39:21.052-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mais uma estrela...</title><summary type='text'>Mais uma estrela...(Sonetex)O céu brilha com mais uma estrela,olhem bem nesse azul infinito,está junto com outra tão bela,vendo-as assim é algo inaudito.Ontem só havia uma como ela,piscando e querendo me proteger,me deixou pra ficar perto dela,eu quis te segurar com cautela,na verdade nunca quis entender,que o destino é como uma vela.Com tua falta tenho que conviver,no meu peito só tenho saudade,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/5320512679757759412/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-6072007232601354653</id><published>2011-10-08T22:37:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T22:38:52.570-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Meus segredos</title><summary type='text'>Meus segredosContei ao mar os meus segredosPalavras nascidas com cores intensasCoisas que só as ondas podem saber.Catei conchinhas da cor da peleEssa pele que me faz lembrarAqueles momentos do teu abraçar.Mas estou prisioneira num tempo inatingível,Na fortaleza do impossívelPois os meus sonhos morreram ao luar.A linda lua, com inveja, tomou-me por uma sereiaE me fez cair nas ondas do </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/6072007232601354653/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=6072007232601354653' title='0 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-3138978217028013023</id><published>2011-09-07T23:01:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T23:34:46.163-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Eros e Psique</title><summary type='text'>Eros e PsiqueAutor: Daniel Fiúza.07/09/2011Eros deus Grego do amorE que também é o CupidoFoi de Afrodite nascidoE de Ares, seu genitor!Deus da guerra e do horror.Eros lançando aos mortaisE também aos imortaisO amor embebido em setaCria paixão faz sua metaApaixonando os casais.Psique a filha mais novaEntre as filhas dos ReisQue de Mileto tinha trêsFoi cantada em verso e trovaSua lindeza posta à </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/3138978217028013023/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=3138978217028013023' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/3138978217028013023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/3138978217028013023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/2011/09/eros-e-psique.html' title='Eros e Psique'/><author><name>Lully</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/S6LF6dDfKPI/AAAAAAAADe4/fSs8xOrlA64/S220/Alessandra.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mYN9NjptB8g/Tmgjnyi03EI/AAAAAAAAEAs/utYSTLLenH8/s72-c/eros%2Be%2Bpsique3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-8244934379236536060</id><published>2011-09-02T20:36:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T20:37:17.188-03:00</updated><title type='text'>CÚPULA DO PT DEFENDE CONTROLE DA MÍDIA!</title><summary type='text'>                                                        O comando do PT elaborou  documento em que ataca a imprensa e defende o controle da mídia no  Brasil. No texto, apresentado ontem à Executiva Nacional como proposta  de resolução para o 4º Congresso do partido, o PT defende o fim da  propriedade cruzada em veículos de comunicação, a "democratização" da  mídia e a "quebra do monopólio". </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/8244934379236536060/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=8244934379236536060' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/8244934379236536060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/8244934379236536060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/2011/09/cupula-do-pt-defende-controle-da-midia.html' title='CÚPULA DO PT DEFENDE CONTROLE DA MÍDIA!'/><author><name>Edinho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11996576793317937839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YHqN3tMEo2g/SvNzjUGs0PI/AAAAAAAACxg/eIAlGok5Y7E/S220/Cana.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-7180300543150895451</id><published>2011-09-02T00:03:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T00:31:19.768-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Teus passos</title><summary type='text'>Teus passosPensei ter ouvido os teus passosAo virar numa esquina ondeA primavera marota escondeu-seAtrás de uma árvore em flor.Ela se veste com os perfumes do OrienteMorde frutos maduros ao solAcaricia a pele ainda quenteTraz sussurros de gente que parteRisadas, suspiros e cantos no ar.Ainda penso ter ouvido teus passos,O abraço que tanto queria te darO guardo aqui, fechado em </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/7180300543150895451/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=7180300543150895451' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/7180300543150895451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/7180300543150895451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/2011/09/teus-passos.html' title='Teus passos'/><author><name>Lully</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/S6LF6dDfKPI/AAAAAAAADe4/fSs8xOrlA64/S220/Alessandra.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QwkrRIAPS-M/TmBNr7XOh0I/AAAAAAAAEAU/hbcdkJQhKes/s72-c/sonhos-despedacados-1899517-52602.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-2209256027737882776</id><published>2011-08-13T23:38:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T23:40:11.257-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ao meu Papai (Quintanilha)</title><summary type='text'>Ao meu Papai(Quintanilha)Papai, você é meu forte guerreiroDefendendo-me desde pequenaNas batalhas, com voz serena,Da vida que é como uma arenaMeu terno e tão doce conselheiro.Meu pai, tal belo porto seguroAncorando a frágil existênciaPensando até no longe futuro.Papai, agora estamos sozinhosEu quero, com beijos, lhe agradecerO amor, tudo o que me fez aprenderCom mão forte, às</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/2209256027737882776/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=2209256027737882776' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/2209256027737882776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/2209256027737882776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/2011/08/ao-meu-papai-quintanilha.html' title='Ao meu Papai (Quintanilha)'/><author><name>Lully</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/S6LF6dDfKPI/AAAAAAAADe4/fSs8xOrlA64/S220/Alessandra.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LHY9NY1V1yQ/Tkc1eDUGLLI/AAAAAAAAD_c/p3BMEvM6ne4/s72-c/pai01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-1597670058789121474</id><published>2011-08-09T23:22:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T23:27:42.696-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Corpo - Sonetex</title><summary type='text'>Corpo - SonetexAutor: Daniel Fiúza.10/07/2011Doce encanto, bela formosura,mulher que seduz como serpente,teu corpo sensual tem gostosura,bebo teu veneno docemente.Tu és a mais bonita criatura,teu beijo tem o sabor divinal,os teus seios trazem a loucura,tua pele me encanta na brancura,nos teus lábios me sinto imortal,meu amor no teu amor goza fartura.E na posse dessa paixão </summary><link rel='replies' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AYQfayPC9n4/TkHru-cpYXI/AAAAAAAAD_E/QEqmmO-4Zdk/s72-c/LvQnh7236450-02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-8889412080086305073</id><published>2011-08-07T00:43:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T00:47:00.756-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sonho colorido</title><summary type='text'>Sonho coloridoAdormeci e vi voar um sonho coloridoNum dia esquecido de um tempo qualquerPassando por um céu estreladoCom gotas de orvalho, lágrimas sem cor.Lembranças presentes de tempo já passadoBeijos que ainda ardem nos lábios de romãAdoçando a boca com sussurros imagináriosOlhares urgentes no meu entardecer.Tempo rasgado por sonhos alheiosMas o sonho acorda um diaNo dorso do tempo fica </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/8889412080086305073/comments/default' 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url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xk7vOU_i0lA/Tj4KphtyQBI/AAAAAAAAD-0/iYLu5d_u5-U/s72-c/Daydreams.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-7871464124358014353</id><published>2011-07-29T21:40:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T21:44:06.668-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Entrega</title><summary type='text'>EntregaDemasiado tarde eu percebique foi a ilusão de uma poesiaque se embriagou num sonho meu.Bebendo o doce vinho do parnasoa fantasia se transformou em realidadee o sonho acordou na plena sedução.Demasiado tarde eu percebique escreveste um poema em minha pele,porque eu senti então nas palavraso sabor do amor em cada letra!Poesias sensuais em grafias primitivasescritas com bárbara paixãoseguindo</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/7871464124358014353/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-5213384137872338486</id><published>2011-07-14T02:36:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T02:39:36.542-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Amor, paixão e desejo</title><summary type='text'>Amor, paixão e desejoO amor disse: eu sou poderoso!Faço o mundo girar e acontecer,Sem mim ninguém pode sobreviverPorque eu domino majestoso,Faço o coração ser amoroso.Proporciono encontro de casaisJuntos almas e corpos casuais,Nessa vida do sonho faço amorPor mim tudo vira um esplendor,Nessa chama eterna faço a paz.A paixão disse loucamente,Viver apaixonado é um risco,Penetra nosso corpo tal </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/5213384137872338486/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=5213384137872338486' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/5213384137872338486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/5213384137872338486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/2011/07/amor-paixao-e-desejo.html' title='Amor, paixão e desejo'/><author><name>Lully</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/S6LF6dDfKPI/AAAAAAAADe4/fSs8xOrlA64/S220/Alessandra.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dCTD1S2SAxE/Th6A6zBQh_I/AAAAAAAAD88/0dUiNtP7jiQ/s72-c/Mulher_sensual2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-6628320648321717494</id><published>2011-07-08T22:17:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T22:19:27.733-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A antítese de mim mesmo</title><summary type='text'>A antítese de mim mesmoAutor: Daniel Fiúza16/09/2010Não! Eu não sou esse q’eu mesmo penso.Sou minha antítese diante do espelho,Pareço à sombra do que me assemelho,No próprio abismo que parece imenso.Sou só apenas o meu tempo que venço,Querendo o azul quando estou vermelho,Seguindo a rota de um bom conselho,No fio tênue de um ardil bom senso.O que pareço oculta mil segredosDa realidade que o poeta</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/6628320648321717494/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=6628320648321717494' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/6628320648321717494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/6628320648321717494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/2011/07/antitese-de-mim-mesmo.html' title='A antítese de mim mesmo'/><author><name>Lully</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/S6LF6dDfKPI/AAAAAAAADe4/fSs8xOrlA64/S220/Alessandra.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pTm3PaOXLII/TheslakkJfI/AAAAAAAAD8k/MTB_sSgJS4U/s72-c/espelho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-2828572025192194666</id><published>2011-06-04T09:56:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T10:01:47.778-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz aniversário!</title><summary type='text'>Parabéns e muitas felicidades!!!BeijoLully</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qNcW-uCYPg/TeosCKOVLJI/AAAAAAAAD6Y/RpFyQ9s-XZY/s72-c/rosaviola.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-1538150190909638963</id><published>2011-06-01T21:41:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T21:42:34.570-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Plenitude</title><summary type='text'>Não sei se felicidade plena existe,pois sempre que tudo prospera,parece alguém para inviabilizar a plenitude,Vivemos  em um mundo imperfeitode pessoas imperfeitas onde:A felicidade quase perfeita e o amor é a personificaçãoda própria perfeição.Invisível aos olhos dos céticos,imperceptível ao toque dos incrédulosAfável e palpável para aqueles que simplesmente fecham os olhos e acreditam!Edson </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/1538150190909638963/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=1538150190909638963' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/1538150190909638963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/1538150190909638963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/2011/06/plenitude.html' title='Plenitude'/><author><name>Edinho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11996576793317937839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YHqN3tMEo2g/SvNzjUGs0PI/AAAAAAAACxg/eIAlGok5Y7E/S220/Cana.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-5966432991383515635</id><published>2011-04-20T23:14:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T23:16:38.294-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Trovas de amor e loucura</title><summary type='text'>Trovas de amor e loucuraO amor se faz de provocanteCom rimas e versos se fantasiaParecendo uma doce sinfoniaQue toca ao beijar a amante.Aí ele se delicia sem pressaBrincando na cama desfeitaSorrindo ao ver a eleitaCheia de vontade inconfessa.Vestiu-se de marujo e poetaPara navegar nesse mar revoltoDeixando o meu corpo soltoNuma loucura quase perfeita!Lully</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/5966432991383515635/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=5966432991383515635' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/5966432991383515635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/5966432991383515635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/2011/04/trovas-de-amor-e-loucura.html' title='Trovas de amor e loucura'/><author><name>Lully</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/S6LF6dDfKPI/AAAAAAAADe4/fSs8xOrlA64/S220/Alessandra.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-diJgMPhxvgo/Ta-Tf3-r0-I/AAAAAAAAD4k/gHhSD2L2eGI/s72-c/image%255B2%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-3061714673781152628</id><published>2011-04-02T19:35:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T19:39:09.358-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> Todas as lembranças Nem toda lembrança é tristeÉ um toque dos quatro elementos Uma nuvem flutuando ao vento Desfazendo-se em gotas de chuva.Nem toda lembrança é alegre É dor que em outro corpo existe quando se quer o amor respirarsem ter a coragem de se revelar.Nem toda lembrança é surda É uma orquestra de raros instrumentosMelodias que se fundem ao tempoE se perdem no calor da noite. Nem toda a</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/3061714673781152628/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=3061714673781152628' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/3061714673781152628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/3061714673781152628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/2011/04/todas-as-lembrancas-nem-toda-lembranca.html' title=''/><author><name>Lully</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/S6LF6dDfKPI/AAAAAAAADe4/fSs8xOrlA64/S220/Alessandra.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sezHlJVKdJ0/TZelW7FVhzI/AAAAAAAAD3c/Pr5jXphf9io/s72-c/coracaoferido.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-8599430476218213693</id><published>2011-03-29T16:27:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T16:32:07.392-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Vestida de sedução</title><summary type='text'> Vestida de sedução Recebo-te vestida apenas de sedução Sinto teus olhos, lanças penetrantes, Que perfuram e decifram minha emoçãoConquistam-me teus gestos insinuantes.Aprisiono os teus beijos intrigantes Nas tuas carícias de seios agitadosViajando nas delícias dos infantesGozamos na cama o sexo, encantados.Bebendo teu suor, sorvendo teu cheiro. Deslizo na tua pele, sinto teus temores. Deixo-te </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/8599430476218213693/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=8599430476218213693' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/8599430476218213693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/8599430476218213693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/2011/03/vestida-de-seducao.html' title='Vestida de sedução'/><author><name>Lully</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/S6LF6dDfKPI/AAAAAAAADe4/fSs8xOrlA64/S220/Alessandra.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WwQwmcp58Qw/TZIzBZDCdHI/AAAAAAAAD3E/b3pQF-KNbt8/s72-c/mulher.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-640369559504741114</id><published>2011-03-25T12:06:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T12:08:46.917-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Falta</title><summary type='text'>FALTAÉ um sonho ou fantasiaEssa vontade que me acariciaPenso em quem me faz sonharNesse desejo de contigo dançarEnquanto a luz do sol partia.Dando lugar ao brilho da luaO meu querer se acentuaVermelho como o poentePenso no meu amor ausenteAssim a minha dor continua.Será o feitiço da noiteQue machuca como açoiteViro loba só de pensarEssa paixão não vou agüentarNa falta que você permite!Lully</summary><link rel='replies' 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url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gZSpaSOPJxo/TYyv8qrqIsI/AAAAAAAAD2k/UMzubxYOx4w/s72-c/lua2g.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-8501550009416596489</id><published>2011-03-21T02:34:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T02:35:33.181-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Você em mim.</title><summary type='text'>Ainda guardo em minhas pálpebras a movimentação da tua imagem,que de um lado para outro, como uma odalisca, toma meus pensamentose, como um filme de cinema mudo, calo-me a te admirar.Sinto ainda em minha boca o gosto do teu ser,mesmo que ser ainda não nos é uma condição, apenas um querer.Guardo também em minha retina o teu sorrisodespretensioso e matreiro que me leva do caos ao travesseiro.Na </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/8501550009416596489/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=8501550009416596489' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/8501550009416596489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/8501550009416596489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/2011/03/voce-em-mim.html' title='Você em mim.'/><author><name>Edinho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11996576793317937839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YHqN3tMEo2g/SvNzjUGs0PI/AAAAAAAACxg/eIAlGok5Y7E/S220/Cana.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-5817585079018258784</id><published>2011-03-12T11:43:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-12T11:46:04.069-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Encantamento</title><summary type='text'>EncantamentoCom gestos de encantaracompanho o teu voar,numa forma elegante,nesse véu esvoaçantesinto o perfume no ar.São lembranças do passado,tempo lindo, desejado,mas agora não é mais...já cansei dos meus ais,é grito amordaçado.Voltei agora a sorrir,vou novamente colorirde púrpura o sol que fugiu,de prata a lua que atraiumeu novo amor no porvir.Meu amor é pra eternidade,vivo o meu conto de fada</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/5817585079018258784/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=5817585079018258784' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/5817585079018258784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/5817585079018258784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/2011/03/encantamento.html' title='Encantamento'/><author><name>Lully</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/S6LF6dDfKPI/AAAAAAAADe4/fSs8xOrlA64/S220/Alessandra.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mIo4v8mBnr8/TXuHH8qaJ3I/AAAAAAAAD10/ESSQnXVMrvY/s72-c/novo%2Bdia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-7374189569123867733</id><published>2011-03-05T16:25:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T16:41:25.581-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Adotarei o amor</title><summary type='text'>Adotarei o amor.Adotarei o amor por companheiroe o escutarei cantando, e o beberei como vinho,e o usarei como vestimenta.Na aurora, o amor me acordaráe me conduzirá aos prados distantes.Ao meio dia, conduzir-me-á à sombra das árvoresonde me protegerei do sol como os pássaros.Ao entardecer conduzir-me-á ao poente,onde ouvirei a melodia da naturezadespedindo-se da luz, e contemplareias sombras da </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/7374189569123867733/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=7374189569123867733' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/7374189569123867733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/7374189569123867733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/2011/03/adotarei-o-amor.html' title='Adotarei o amor'/><author><name>Lully</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/S6LF6dDfKPI/AAAAAAAADe4/fSs8xOrlA64/S220/Alessandra.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v1K3uD4uG74/TXKRrcTyxnI/AAAAAAAAD1c/ZNYVCcPPYx0/s72-c/dedos1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-4228345639143506436</id><published>2011-02-21T00:40:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T00:41:33.423-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Outono ( Considerações)</title><summary type='text'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;     Normal   0         21         false   false   false      PT-BR   X-NONE   X-NONE                                                                                             &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/4228345639143506436/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=4228345639143506436' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/4228345639143506436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/4228345639143506436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/2011/02/outono-consideracoes.html' title='Outono ( Considerações)'/><author><name>Edinho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11996576793317937839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YHqN3tMEo2g/SvNzjUGs0PI/AAAAAAAACxg/eIAlGok5Y7E/S220/Cana.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-5894051359356974878</id><published>2011-02-04T13:13:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T13:18:22.535-02:00</updated><title type='text'>MALA VAZIA</title><summary type='text'>Mala VaziaAcabou o meu dia, com tristeza,mas sem agonia...Quero ir-me embora bem longe,ao léu, pois quem eu amavajá não é mais meu...Meu? Talvez nunca tenha sidoeu é que me enganei pensandopoder segurar em minhas pétalas,um dia, as asas de um beija-flor,esquecendo que ele voa de flor em flor.Quero ir embora deste mundo,chega para que tanto sofrer, tantaangústia, tanta dor...Mas daqui não quero </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/5894051359356974878/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=5894051359356974878' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/5894051359356974878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/5894051359356974878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/2011/02/mala-vazia.html' title='MALA VAZIA'/><author><name>Lully</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/S6LF6dDfKPI/AAAAAAAADe4/fSs8xOrlA64/S220/Alessandra.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/TUwYn-WubUI/AAAAAAAAD0E/BJ_uCdFgJbs/s72-c/ferias-como-economizar-na-viagem-38-331.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-7138534419217876377</id><published>2011-01-15T10:58:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T11:03:37.985-02:00</updated><title type='text'>VOANDO...</title><summary type='text'>VOANDO...Além do tempo, além do horizonteVoando de cabelos ao ventoSem que ninguém me afronteEntro no teu pensamentoCom a certeza de entrar na pura fonteDo teu desejo nesse momentoAlém do tempo, além do horizonteVoando de cabelos ao ventoDispo-me antes que o sol desponteNa cumplicidade do orvalho sonolentoQue com o luar me beija a fronteVejo nos teus olhos o arrebatamentoAlém do tempo, além do </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/7138534419217876377/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=7138534419217876377' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/7138534419217876377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/7138534419217876377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/2011/01/voando.html' title='VOANDO...'/><author><name>Lully</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/S6LF6dDfKPI/AAAAAAAADe4/fSs8xOrlA64/S220/Alessandra.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/TTGbITRot-I/AAAAAAAADy4/SsLy25V7xZA/s72-c/greetthemorningwallpape.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-2234184514282868760</id><published>2011-01-12T12:45:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T12:47:43.898-02:00</updated><title type='text'>MISTÉRIOS DA POESIA</title><summary type='text'>MISTÉRIOS DA POESIAQueria saber mistérios da poesia,Mas me preocupo muito em errarVejo ao meu redor, poetas em fantasiaEscrevendo sonetos de se admirar.Sílabas poéticas passo a contarMe perco e confundo a sincronia;Como fazer a inspiração falarSem derrubar a métrica e a sintonia.Difícil é pintar o céu de anilVer voar no papel os nossos versosComo nuvens no amor primaveril.Erros também saem do </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/2234184514282868760/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=2234184514282868760' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/2234184514282868760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/2234184514282868760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/2011/01/misterios-da-poesia.html' title='MISTÉRIOS DA POESIA'/><author><name>Lully</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/S6LF6dDfKPI/AAAAAAAADe4/fSs8xOrlA64/S220/Alessandra.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/TS2--agLhyI/AAAAAAAADyg/_qxMXqMXBFs/s72-c/misterio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-6982215738381152178</id><published>2011-01-07T10:33:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T10:34:05.415-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sonho</title><summary type='text'>  Sonhei!  Sonhei dormindo,   sonhei acordado,   sonhei longe, e ao teu lado.     Sonhei que te admirava olhando-te nos olhos  Acariciando-te a pele, presenteando-te com  um sorriso  para que ao fechar de tuas pálpebras, lembrar-te de mim!     Quero, contudo, apenas te provocar o libido,   cochichar ao pé do teu ouvido, falar sobre o beijo lambido,   e do teu sexto sentido que antevia o abraço  e</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/6982215738381152178/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=6982215738381152178' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/6982215738381152178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/6982215738381152178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/2011/01/sonho.html' title='Sonho'/><author><name>Edinho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11996576793317937839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YHqN3tMEo2g/SvNzjUGs0PI/AAAAAAAACxg/eIAlGok5Y7E/S220/Cana.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YHqN3tMEo2g/TScHxx1o-8I/AAAAAAAADfI/1KPadaP_hqU/s72-c/sonho%2Bde%2Bamor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-4802313930043508786</id><published>2011-01-06T18:46:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T18:50:40.762-02:00</updated><title type='text'>PALAVRAS...</title><summary type='text'>PALAVRAS...Se tu ficas em silêncioEmbora teus olhos mendiguemPalavras que ainda abriguemUm toque de amor macio.Hoje as palavras não ditasSão de um amargo venenoQue mata e eu me condenoEmbora tu não admitas.Jogamos fora tal papelComo pedras amassadasSão ilusões abandonadasTão amargas quanto fel.E amanhã onde o meu versoSem os desejos de tiParte como um colibriNo meu poema tão disperso.Lully</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/4802313930043508786/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=4802313930043508786' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/4802313930043508786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/4802313930043508786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/2011/01/palavras.html' title='PALAVRAS...'/><author><name>Lully</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/S6LF6dDfKPI/AAAAAAAADe4/fSs8xOrlA64/S220/Alessandra.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/TSYqtWAAizI/AAAAAAAADyI/agQNIY0Uu0A/s72-c/53403890_m.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-6176234366861736533</id><published>2010-12-29T22:40:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T22:42:48.594-02:00</updated><title type='text'>ELA CHEGOU</title><summary type='text'>ELA CHEGOUComo num sonho, linda, leve e nuaEla chegou pisando de mansinhoTrazendo na pele o brilho da luaE nas mãos uma taça de vinho.Dançando levemente ela flutuaDeixando os lençóis em desalinhoComo num sonho, linda, leve e nuaEla chegou pisando de mansinho.Sorrindo ao dançar ela recuaOferece o licor com um carinhoE no corpo o teu querer tatuaNuma louca viagem sem destino,Como num sonho, linda, </summary><link rel='replies' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/TRvVgzJYTJI/AAAAAAAADxY/TfoP448INpM/s72-c/linda%2Bleve.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-5953173016639231361</id><published>2010-12-22T20:26:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T20:30:14.849-02:00</updated><title type='text'>À  NOITE...</title><summary type='text'>À NOITE...É na calada da noite que vejoA sombra pela janelaVagante, sem destino, açoitada...Não sei quem é ou o que procuraSó sei que está lá...a me esperar?Não sabia, já chegou a hora?Advinho o seu abraço geladoE vejo a lua dançar sobO manto estrelado.Não sabe que essa noite , menina,Celebra-se o Nascimento?Não é o momento neste espaço de tempoPara ouvirmos esse tormentoQuero gritar “É noite de </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/5953173016639231361/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=5953173016639231361' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/5953173016639231361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/5953173016639231361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/2010/12/noite.html' title='À  NOITE...'/><author><name>Lully</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/S6LF6dDfKPI/AAAAAAAADe4/fSs8xOrlA64/S220/Alessandra.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/TRJ76eKX0yI/AAAAAAAADw8/WCWugLGvHeY/s72-c/anjo%2Bno%2Bceu%2Benviando%2Bluzinhas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-6641351236433592896</id><published>2010-12-21T16:00:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T16:02:10.649-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>AMOR E LOUCURAO amor se faz de provocanteCom rimas e versos se fantasiaParecendo uma doce sinfoniaQue toca ao beijar a amante.Aí ele se delicia sem pressaBrincando na cama desfeitaSorrindo ao ver a eleitaCheia de vontade inconfessaVestiu-se de marujo e poetaPara navegar nesse mar revoltoDeixando o meu corpo soltoNuma loucura quase perfeita!Lully</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/6641351236433592896/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-7863759998381177894</id><published>2010-12-10T22:53:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T23:02:01.078-02:00</updated><title type='text'>UMA FADA</title><summary type='text'>UMA FADAO que acontece quando um anjo bate as asas, ou diz amémQuando alguém no ato do espirro lhe deseja saúde,Ou quando alguém por quem você se apaixona o ilude?Sempre é o início de uma açãoPasso o dia a buscar as reaçõesEsperando a onda da batida de asas chegarA saúde desejada pelo espirro me tomarE a amada que fascina voltar,Todas as outras ações consigo captarMas minha amada ainda não </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/7863759998381177894/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=7863759998381177894' title='0 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-260916617078832635</id><published>2010-12-01T02:28:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T02:32:07.883-02:00</updated><title type='text'>CAI A NOITE...</title><summary type='text'>CAI A NOITE...Cai a noite docemente...Abraço o travesseiroonde os sonhos começama tomar formas.Despida das vestes cinzasdo dia, acendo uma chamasobre a vertigem do seu coração.Com isso, o ar trepida, perturbado,afastando qualquer traço de pudore perfumes fortes pairam no ar,perfurando a parede entreo coração e a razão.Lentamente a paixão aparece,depois enfurece, como ondasbatendo em praias sem </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/260916617078832635/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=260916617078832635' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/260916617078832635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/260916617078832635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/2010/12/cai-noite.html' title='CAI A NOITE...'/><author><name>Lully</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/S6LF6dDfKPI/AAAAAAAADe4/fSs8xOrlA64/S220/Alessandra.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/TPXPuo7d0UI/AAAAAAAADvU/Usd4EzlvEas/s72-c/olhando%252520a%252520noite_1.png' height='72' 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-4489199533813066679</id><published>2010-11-14T01:59:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T02:06:37.547-02:00</updated><title type='text'>PROCURO POR TI</title><summary type='text'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;     Normal   0         21         false   false   false      PT-BR   X-NONE   X-NONE                                                         MicrosoftInternetExplorer4                                                   &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/4489199533813066679/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=4489199533813066679' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-8197722072752287517</id><published>2010-11-10T12:27:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T12:29:47.108-02:00</updated><title type='text'>TEMPESTADE DE AMOR</title><summary type='text'>TEMPESTADE DE AMORAo te procurar, acho teus lábiosE, como numa poção de magiaBebo o teu calor ardenteSabor de pessegos ao solPerfume de mel...A volúpia deixa o coraçãoe o corpo esfomeadosNuma dança que funde os sentidosTorna úmida a fonte da vidaDeixa gotas de prazer sobre as costas nuasSensações apaixonadas de quem amaNessa tempestade de amorQue se perde no infinito...Lully</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/8197722072752287517/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=8197722072752287517' title='0 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-4753997329447974521</id><published>2010-11-06T20:16:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T20:27:24.880-02:00</updated><title type='text'>TATUAGEM</title><summary type='text'>TATUAGEM(...) o cheiro que sai das floresa vibração das coresa vida que corre nas verdes veias.Hipnótica sensualidade da pelecoberta pelo dourado do solque ativa a vida das cores.Agulhas, tintas, dores... arrepios!Atração, sedução, desejo... tatuagem!Amor, paixão, marca... sorrisos!Marca, sina cravada na pele,abaixo do rosto, pertinho do dorsocravada no pescoço.Relatos e lembranças de uma </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/4753997329447974521/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=4753997329447974521' title='0 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-8707690636813057253</id><published>2010-10-28T15:16:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T15:22:56.536-02:00</updated><title type='text'>AO AMOR ANTIGO</title><summary type='text'>Ao Amor AntigoO amor antigo vive de si mesmo,não de cultivo alheio ou de presença.Nada exige nem pede. Nada espera,mas do destino vão nega a sentença.O amor antigo tem raízes fundas,feitas de sofrimento e de beleza.Por aquelas mergulha no infinito,e por estas suplanta a natureza.Se em toda parte o tempo desmoronaaquilo que foi grande e deslumbrante,a antigo amor, porém, nunca fenecee a cada dia </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/8707690636813057253/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=8707690636813057253' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/8707690636813057253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/8707690636813057253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/2010/10/ao-amor-antigo.html' title='AO AMOR ANTIGO'/><author><name>Lully</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/S6LF6dDfKPI/AAAAAAAADe4/fSs8xOrlA64/S220/Alessandra.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/TMmxYYLwsAI/AAAAAAAADtc/sLsfT8IrvtE/s72-c/paixao1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-4850959414327935250</id><published>2010-10-22T10:10:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T10:19:01.520-02:00</updated><title type='text'>SABOR DO AMOR</title><summary type='text'>Entrei pela porta da poesia,deixando para trás a luz da lua cheia,a noite ainda se despiae eu a vesti com um poema.A nua fantasia olhava-meimpúdica, sorrindo aos meus desejos,abria-me botão por botãodeixando aparecer as rimas.Acariciando a pele aveludada,entre as dunas da nudezo coração canta seus versos,em cascatas de prazer.És tu que escreves na minha peleo poema com olor de alfazema,e o meu </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/4850959414327935250/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=4850959414327935250' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/4850959414327935250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/4850959414327935250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/2010/10/sabor-do-amor.html' title='SABOR DO AMOR'/><author><name>Lully</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/S6LF6dDfKPI/AAAAAAAADe4/fSs8xOrlA64/S220/Alessandra.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/TMGBC5-DQQI/AAAAAAAADs8/-KUvtjKM3_0/s72-c/donna+chinata.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-1243909330312035444</id><published>2010-10-07T23:36:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T23:40:01.557-03:00</updated><title type='text'>SOMBRA</title><summary type='text'>Que sombra é essa que se aproxima lentamente,deixando no ar uma fria melancolia?Caminha descalça na nascente,vestida de vermelho transparente,gotejante de orvalho como lágrimas sentidas.Ao chegar no fim do horizontepára e espera pela luz da lua,procurando um sonho submersolá no meio das estrelas cadentes.É uma sombra perfumada de flores,essência de vários amoresque se foram pelo caminho,como </summary><link 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/TK6Gc3klJFI/AAAAAAAADsc/sldSuTSnjwE/s72-c/DAMA_DE_VERMELHO.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-888761112877004250</id><published>2010-09-09T19:07:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T19:10:03.357-03:00</updated><title type='text'>À  NOITE...</title><summary type='text'>Quero olhar lá longe, além do horizontemas que o coração chama de liberdade...Abraço-me ao vento, tentando dançarna luz do sol da saudade.Respiro o sabor da noite em cada movimentonesses passos de dança ondulantes,pensando na promessa do teu fogonas noites frias, que desperta a sensualidade.Desenho-te no desejo, com as coresdo arco-iris da vontade, faço-te lembrardo gosto do meu beijo neste </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/888761112877004250/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=888761112877004250' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/888761112877004250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/888761112877004250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/2010/09/noite.html' title='À  NOITE...'/><author><name>Lully</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/S6LF6dDfKPI/AAAAAAAADe4/fSs8xOrlA64/S220/Alessandra.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/TIla_aupz9I/AAAAAAAADsU/qJDNk1FoTRA/s72-c/0148.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-2533178932789186506</id><published>2010-09-02T23:03:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T23:07:43.993-03:00</updated><title type='text'>MEU CORAÇÃO...</title><summary type='text'>Nada aconteceu, pois tudo foi ilusãopensei em ter amado um sonhomas era como areia caindodas mãos furadas pelo tempo,não acredito que não aconteceu...gotas de liberdade ilusóriajogadas nos recifes da realidade,tais como lágrimas emolduradasem palavras vãs.E quando a noite vem com a sua imagem,a lâmina da recordação entalhaos traços do seu rosto no quadro da paixão,então eu lembro quantas e </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/2533178932789186506/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=2533178932789186506' title='0 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-8998021807310619205</id><published>2010-08-25T14:48:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T14:49:44.385-03:00</updated><title type='text'>TOQUE SUAVE</title><summary type='text'>Sou uma borboleta que voacom frágeis asas coloridasdentro da tua fantasia.Pouso no teu coraçãocomo se fosse uma flor,a flor da melancolia.Espalho perfume  de jasminpara dissipar a saudadee fazer prevalecer a vontade.Vontade de anular a distânciaque há entre a tua boca e a minha,entre o prazer e o nosso beijo!Lully </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/8998021807310619205/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=8998021807310619205' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/8998021807310619205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/8998021807310619205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/2010/08/toque-suave.html' title='TOQUE SUAVE'/><author><name>Lully</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/S6LF6dDfKPI/AAAAAAAADe4/fSs8xOrlA64/S220/Alessandra.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/THVXpcb1fTI/AAAAAAAADrI/Oo_waXBawyk/s72-c/BORBOLETA---89.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-7638356923899225136</id><published>2010-08-21T01:19:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T01:20:48.210-03:00</updated><title type='text'>LUGAR SECRETO</title><summary type='text'>LUGAR SECRETOEu tenho um jardim secretocheio de rosas selvagens,magnólias e lírios queinebriam o ar com o perfume.Naquele jardim as lembrançasdançam ao vento, vestidasde véus etéreos,e eu, num balanço tentoalcançar as recordações,jogando na água purificadoraas que me machucaram.E você, venha comigose assim o desejar e se amar,leva-lo-ei lá longe, onde os campostocam o céu, onde o meu amorvai </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/7638356923899225136/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=7638356923899225136' title='0 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-8280772439192195722</id><published>2010-08-18T00:16:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T00:19:24.339-03:00</updated><title type='text'>MEU REI</title><summary type='text'>Quero que você seja o meu rei...Vou criar, então um firmamento,onde reinará com poder absoluto.Farei uma coroa encantadacom as estrelas prateadas e reluzentes,cujo brilho jamais será imitado!Banirei o inverno e as frias chuvas,inventarei a eterna primavera,e lá todas as flores se inclinarãocomo súditos devotos.Com as lágrimas da felicidadetecerei um manto para cobrí-lodas suaves brisas.Você, só </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/8280772439192195722/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=8280772439192195722' title='0 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-8762348305684095022</id><published>2010-08-09T02:50:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T11:25:29.046-03:00</updated><title type='text'>UMA FLOR...</title><summary type='text'>Às vezes fico a sonhar comcoisas que queria serpara te conquistar...Assim, se eu fosse o orvalhoao cair na flor transformariaem pétalas o meu pobre coração.E se eu fosse, tal como uma flor,ao teu jardim de amortu me colherias e pertinho de mim ficarias.Encherias grandes vasos de chuvapara tirar a minha sede diariamente,lentamente, como gotas de amor.À noite me transformariae te envolveria num </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/8762348305684095022/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=8762348305684095022' title='2 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width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-7614485970386387019</id><published>2010-08-03T02:19:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T02:24:03.401-03:00</updated><title type='text'>ESPERANÇA</title><summary type='text'>Não, não deixe a esperança adormecer,pois ela não sabe o que é o querer.Só sabe fazer acreditar que sonhose quimeras são reais...não olha para trás, nem pára pra pensarque amantes devem sonhar;ela anda com a ausência, que é primada saudade, mãe do amor.Esse sentimento tão inconstante...ele brinca com o tempo e, assim,sem saber, talvez, ele deixatudo passar, sem se importar...Mas se, realmente, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/7614485970386387019/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=7614485970386387019' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/7614485970386387019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/7614485970386387019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/2010/08/esperanca.html' title='ESPERANÇA'/><author><name>Lully</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/S6LF6dDfKPI/AAAAAAAADe4/fSs8xOrlA64/S220/Alessandra.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/TFenMqZkWeI/AAAAAAAADpw/R9uOabpn4L4/s72-c/poesia+doces+devaneios+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-2129435788521643389</id><published>2010-07-30T16:18:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T11:14:00.927-03:00</updated><title type='text'>AMANHÃ</title><summary type='text'>Quando o amanhã para ti não mais existir,O hoje não mais sentirO ontem ao todo se fundirDeixo a tua essência me invadirFecho os olhos e sinto o prazer fluir.E, nesse prazer intenso,Deixo vagar o pensamentoPelas brumas do esquecimentoMas um vento travesso me acordaMe faz voltar a memóriaE eu grito...Quero continuar a nossa estória!Pois é como uma droga o meu desejoDesejo de ti, saudade de nósE </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/2129435788521643389/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=2129435788521643389' title='0 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-7014860868410576823</id><published>2010-07-13T12:21:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T12:27:05.890-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Só assim eu amo você!</title><summary type='text'>Saudades, nostalgias, lembranças que não são as minhas.Dores e dissabores de partidas... Tristes vidas! Coisas do amor, coisas do meu amor! E ao sentir a sua falta, a falta do meu calor esquentando o seu frio, Sinto também um nó, um engasgo na garganta uma pressão incessante no peito, a transpiração fria nas mãos precedida daquele conhecido arrepio, de quando sentimos frio no calor e calor no </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/7014860868410576823/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=7014860868410576823' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/7014860868410576823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/7014860868410576823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/2010/07/so-assim-eu-amo-voce.html' title='Só assim eu amo você!'/><author><name>Edinho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11996576793317937839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YHqN3tMEo2g/SvNzjUGs0PI/AAAAAAAACxg/eIAlGok5Y7E/S220/Cana.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YHqN3tMEo2g/TDyFusH6nhI/AAAAAAAADOI/a83w0GTKguc/s72-c/Ana+Paula+Blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-4693005814958022485</id><published>2010-07-11T19:49:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T19:55:11.120-03:00</updated><title type='text'>TOQUE DE LUAR</title><summary type='text'>TOQUE DE LUAROlho as estrelas cadentes,nessa noite de luar,são sombras esvoaçantesque se dissipam quando a aurora chegar.Aprisiono o perfume do luarnos braços que te querem abraçarMas eis que surge o sol, dançandonos nossos olhos com imagens ilusórias.Ao som da tua voz desenho-te aomeu sabor, lentamente, numcarrossel de dedos,toco-te simplesmente e a time entrego totalmentee, assim, alcanço o meu</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/4693005814958022485/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=4693005814958022485' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/4693005814958022485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/4693005814958022485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/2010/07/toque-de-luar.html' title='TOQUE DE LUAR'/><author><name>Lully</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/S6LF6dDfKPI/AAAAAAAADe4/fSs8xOrlA64/S220/Alessandra.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/TDpLk4nbppI/AAAAAAAADoo/VHjenq3NcZM/s72-c/a743f5d3fe7e99ad0f7070ae0b904db5_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-4088667290966840021</id><published>2010-07-05T21:49:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T21:52:03.111-03:00</updated><title type='text'>FALTA</title><summary type='text'>FALTATu fazes falta, Mas como posso sentir tua falta, Se nunca foste uma presença?Ou será que entraste sem eu perceber?Quem sabe sou muito desligado E nunca notei que  estavas sempre aqui? Tu fazes falta, e a saudade me assalta,levando as lembranças e deixando a solidão,sinto tua falta...A falta fazes tu cada vez mais, aqui dentro de mim,Amor. Fui assim uma presença,embora, com o tempo, não te </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/4088667290966840021/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=4088667290966840021' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/4088667290966840021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/4088667290966840021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/2010/07/falta.html' title='FALTA'/><author><name>Lully</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/S6LF6dDfKPI/AAAAAAAADe4/fSs8xOrlA64/S220/Alessandra.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/TDJ99u-QTlI/AAAAAAAADoA/OYenvhJ6aiw/s72-c/boca+com+rosa1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-4057266699183111952</id><published>2010-07-05T11:40:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T18:27:32.555-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noite velada. dia dos namorados'/><title type='text'>NOITE VELADA</title><summary type='text'>Um dia, ainda que o vapor deixasse de subir,esmaecendo a vida do meu corpoa beira do abismo muito perto de cair.Ainda que as folhas secas deixassem dos galhos advir,enfraquecendo o solo e pondo a vida em risco de sucumbir.Eu, moribundo, ao longe vejo o dia e o outono partir.Com frio e bem de perto vejo o inferno!O inverno chegar e a noite cair.Como a luz que do vazio surge, contemplo a lua a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/4057266699183111952/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=4057266699183111952' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/4057266699183111952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/4057266699183111952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/2010/07/noite-velada.html' title='NOITE VELADA'/><author><name>Edinho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11996576793317937839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YHqN3tMEo2g/SvNzjUGs0PI/AAAAAAAACxg/eIAlGok5Y7E/S220/Cana.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/TDOfrAyL2AI/AAAAAAAADoQ/g0hdS9NdP7Y/s72-c/NOITE+DE+LUAR.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-7814302118405010500</id><published>2010-07-01T13:04:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T13:05:51.590-03:00</updated><title type='text'>DOCE CONSTATAÇÃO</title><summary type='text'>Quem consegue entender o amor,essa fonte de prazer, de querer, de sonhos e esperanças.Essa sensação que te prende,te segura docemente,te faz sorrir por nada e chorar por muito menos...Certamente, se o conseguir,vai voar de tanta emoçãoquando o coração palpitar,louco de paixão e, então,voar até as estrelase roubar o brilho delas...Lully  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/TCy8xyufbvI/AAAAAAAADn4/YN_Rg34p2XE/s72-c/poesia+talvez1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-6300889227095060058</id><published>2010-06-27T22:02:00.009-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T22:19:24.988-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='divina e graciosa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nelson Freitas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tu és'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Programa do jô'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pixinguinha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rosa'/><title type='text'>Rosa</title><summary type='text'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;     Normal   0         21         false   false   false      PT-BR   X-NONE   X-NONE                                                     MicrosoftInternetExplorer4                                                   &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/6300889227095060058/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=6300889227095060058' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/6300889227095060058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/6300889227095060058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/2010/06/normal-0-21-false-false-false-pt-br-x.html' title='Rosa'/><author><name>Edinho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11996576793317937839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YHqN3tMEo2g/SvNzjUGs0PI/AAAAAAAACxg/eIAlGok5Y7E/S220/Cana.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-32008726639405485</id><published>2010-06-24T10:28:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T10:32:50.652-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Nada Pra Mim‏</title><summary type='text'>Engraçado como em dados momentos da vida algumas coisas que sempre estiveram ali ao alcance de nossos olhos, ouvidos e mãos nunca tenha nos chamado a atenção e na hora certa, no momento certo elas surgem como algo incrível, novo e maravilhoso, fazendo todo o sentido do mundo.Explico: Sábado eu estava vendo o programa Altas Horas e reparei que tinham duas mulheres muito parecidas como convidadas </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/32008726639405485/comments/default' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YHqN3tMEo2g/SvNzjUGs0PI/AAAAAAAACxg/eIAlGok5Y7E/S220/Cana.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-1361613678483947611</id><published>2010-06-21T01:12:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T01:59:09.919-03:00</updated><title type='text'>NÃO É FÁCIL</title><summary type='text'>Não é fácil ter a razão e a vontade de lados opostos...Querer, dever, viver Ou morrer aqui a olhar a meia luzSentir Ver  teu rosto nas sombras do meu velho abajour, Teu cheiro que se confunde Ao longe com o meu Que se mescla nos lençóis,nos travesseiros jogadosperto de nossos corpos entrelaçadosno lado da cama desfeitapelo nosso amor.Querer, como não te quererSe, sem ti, não consigo viver?Dever,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/1361613678483947611/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-1817884767878713962</id><published>2010-06-09T22:15:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T09:48:34.754-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dicas para presentear no Dia dos Namorados'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='melhor preço'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dia dos namorados'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dicas'/><title type='text'>Dicas para presentear no Dia dos Namorados</title><summary type='text'>Para os enamorados todos os dias é dia  dos namorados, presentes valiosos que, muitas vezes, não são  contabilizados, tais como caricias, toques, carinhos, pequenas atitudes  diárias, devoção, confiança, cumplicidade, incluindo o próprio ato  consumado de amar, inúmeras vezes, são negligenciados pelos dois lados,  estes talvez fossem de fato os melhores presentes a serem dados, porém  alguém </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/1817884767878713962/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=1817884767878713962' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/1817884767878713962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/1817884767878713962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/2010/06/dicas-para-presentear-no-dia-dos.html' title='Dicas para presentear no Dia dos Namorados'/><author><name>Edinho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11996576793317937839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YHqN3tMEo2g/SvNzjUGs0PI/AAAAAAAACxg/eIAlGok5Y7E/S220/Cana.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-9148930784530561943</id><published>2010-06-09T13:09:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T13:11:36.002-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O MEU SONHO</title><summary type='text'>Eu tenho um sonho insistente, Vibrante, veementeQue nos meus versos voaNo infinito céu do amorEle chega sorrateiramenteToda noite ele teima em aparecerDeixando-me fremente, arrebatando-meAté a madrugada que chega rosadaCarregada de mil e um sabores, De odores que se misturam ao meuÉ assim que te encontroNesse meu sonho, nesses momentosOnde o fogo da saudade queima a minha peleQue te procuro e te </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/9148930784530561943/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-8223813792628045272</id><published>2010-06-04T01:42:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T01:57:16.216-03:00</updated><title type='text'>FELIZ ANIVERSÁRIO!!!!!!</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/8223813792628045272/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=8223813792628045272' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/8223813792628045272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/8223813792628045272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/2010/06/feliz-aniversario.html' title='FELIZ ANIVERSÁRIO!!!!!!'/><author><name>Lully</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/S6LF6dDfKPI/AAAAAAAADe4/fSs8xOrlA64/S220/Alessandra.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/TAiHjVj07YI/AAAAAAAADm4/OX695wz5OCc/s72-c/rosaedinho1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-4676571143798667822</id><published>2010-06-01T03:04:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T03:05:39.595-03:00</updated><title type='text'>VENHA...</title><summary type='text'>Venha, estou lhe convidando,venha dançar comigoaqui entre as nuvens de algodão,aperte-me em seus braços,sussurre ao meu ouvido as mais lindaspalavras de amor com gosto de indecência...Tente roubar-me um beijoe, ao som da música, desperte o meu anseio.Veja... a noite nos cobre com seu manto,as estrelas ficam olhando, cúmplicesdos nossos segredos.Desvende então o enigma do meu ser,faça-me rodopiar </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/4676571143798667822/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=4676571143798667822' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/4676571143798667822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/4676571143798667822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/2010/06/venha.html' title='VENHA...'/><author><name>Lully</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/S6LF6dDfKPI/AAAAAAAADe4/fSs8xOrlA64/S220/Alessandra.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/TASjI1ARWoI/AAAAAAAADmg/BiJX5roC3e4/s72-c/poesia+venha2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-3362714592152246462</id><published>2010-05-26T21:41:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T21:43:22.933-03:00</updated><title type='text'>MINHA LOUCURA</title><summary type='text'>A que ponto poderia chegar minha loucura?Chego a conclusão de que não me conheço,não conheço o que desejo... Faço o que acho que devoSem ao menos me importarcom o certo e o erradoQual seria o meu desejo?Seria perder a razão pelo teu beijo?Essa loucura que me invade sóAo pensar em te amar?Não, não me conheço, poisSe assim fosse eu saberiaComo te subjugarAos meus desejosFicarias também louco,sem </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/3362714592152246462/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=3362714592152246462' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/3362714592152246462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/3362714592152246462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/2010/05/minha-loucura.html' title='MINHA LOUCURA'/><author><name>Lully</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/S6LF6dDfKPI/AAAAAAAADe4/fSs8xOrlA64/S220/Alessandra.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/S_3AGXwawyI/AAAAAAAADmQ/L_zsA3lmyxQ/s72-c/Perfume_2_by_Raipun.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-5538777859496472632</id><published>2010-05-23T20:29:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T20:57:02.140-03:00</updated><title type='text'>SONHO DEVASSO</title><summary type='text'>“Brisa,Flor,Jasmim,Anjo,Sonho,Encanto,Linda,Doce,Menina,Pimenta,Vida,Alma.”Mulher insinuante, envolvente, quente.Depravada que goza e gosta de poesias de rosas.Onde a rosa não grita é emudecida. MudaAlmeja que seja desnudaAgarrada, usada, despetalada,degustada, cheirada, beijada,jogada e coberta sobre a cama,pelos nossos cáusticos corpos,que se entrelaçam numalúbrica coreografiade desejo e </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/5538777859496472632/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=5538777859496472632' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/5538777859496472632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/5538777859496472632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/2010/05/sonho-devasso.html' title='SONHO DEVASSO'/><author><name>Lully</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/S6LF6dDfKPI/AAAAAAAADe4/fSs8xOrlA64/S220/Alessandra.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/S_m_Pbj9yjI/AAAAAAAADmA/pjrcmxSoIVI/s72-c/poesia+sonho+devasso1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-8434796077005666751</id><published>2010-05-19T22:21:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T22:45:00.783-03:00</updated><title type='text'>SÓ TU</title><summary type='text'> Só TuDos lábios que me beijaram, Dos braços que me abraçaram,Já não me lembro, nem sei...São tantas as que me amaram!São tantas as que eu amei!Mas tu - que rude contraste! - Tu, que jamais me beijaste,Tu, que jamais abracei,Só tu, nestalma, ficaste,De todas as que eu amei..(Paulo Setúbal)  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/8434796077005666751/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=8434796077005666751' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/8434796077005666751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/8434796077005666751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/2010/05/so-tu.html' title='SÓ TU'/><author><name>Lully</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/S6LF6dDfKPI/AAAAAAAADe4/fSs8xOrlA64/S220/Alessandra.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/S_ST5GZjT2I/AAAAAAAADlw/bsKxysThOSc/s72-c/casal+2+se+beijando.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-2030207443897775068</id><published>2010-05-15T23:45:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T23:56:07.334-03:00</updated><title type='text'>DIGA...</title><summary type='text'>Diga, assim no meu ouvido as palavras que eu queroSussurre-as como se fossem carícias deslizando sobre a minha pele, dedos longos tocando os meus sentidosDiga que me quer amar como nunca amou na vidaE, se possível for, perder-se ainda mais no calor do meu corpo que está à espera para fundir-se ao seuDiga, não tenha medoNem pense em não fazê-lo, que quer levar-me até o infinito e lá, no meio das </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/2030207443897775068/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=2030207443897775068' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/2030207443897775068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/2030207443897775068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/2010/05/diga.html' title='DIGA...'/><author><name>Lully</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/S6LF6dDfKPI/AAAAAAAADe4/fSs8xOrlA64/S220/Alessandra.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/S-9ekTc3VwI/AAAAAAAADlY/UkeA_sv7h3s/s72-c/poetrixamantes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-3873936427958861420</id><published>2010-05-12T21:11:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T21:15:49.504-03:00</updated><title type='text'>ANTECIPAÇÃO</title><summary type='text'>                          Amas-me fora do sonho,          amas-me antes de eu chegar,     como      quem tem um motivo,     como      quem quer começar.                Amas-me no adiantamento     que em      todo amar se contém:     como      quem observa ao longe     um      veleiro que ainda vem –           como      quem salta no escuro     à      espera de que haja um chão     onde o      seu</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/3873936427958861420/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=3873936427958861420' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/3873936427958861420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/3873936427958861420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/2010/05/antecipacao.html' title='ANTECIPAÇÃO'/><author><name>Lully</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/S6LF6dDfKPI/AAAAAAAADe4/fSs8xOrlA64/S220/Alessandra.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/S-tEgSsEtZI/AAAAAAAADkY/FTrmSJPNnqM/s72-c/a743f5d3fe7e99ad0f7070ae0b904db5_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-1657109334061056062</id><published>2010-05-09T03:18:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T03:20:26.409-03:00</updated><title type='text'>BRILHO INTENSO</title><summary type='text'>As flores não desabrocham somente das plantas,Algumas saem da inspiração do poeta,Outras da imaginação da criança.E você de um milagre que a vida nos entrega.Uma flor que reluz o brilho intenso da esperança.Esperança contida, esperadaSempre amadaÁrvore nascida em setembroPensando fosse vingarE, no jardim do amor, os seus galhos espalhar...Mas o esplendor dessa árvore em florNão acabou, pois em </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/1657109334061056062/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=1657109334061056062' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/1657109334061056062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/1657109334061056062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/2010/05/brilho-intenso.html' title='BRILHO INTENSO'/><author><name>Lully</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/S6LF6dDfKPI/AAAAAAAADe4/fSs8xOrlA64/S220/Alessandra.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/S-ZT6qDTIFI/AAAAAAAADjw/5pj42qT5hCE/s72-c/poesia+brilho+intenso.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-2263396479945482135</id><published>2010-05-05T22:34:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T22:37:19.434-03:00</updated><title type='text'>NADA É PERMANENTE...</title><summary type='text'>Ah...se tu soubesses das minhas noites insonespensando no que fora e não é maispois eu bem sei...Nada é permanente...Tudo é uma ilusão, então deixoflutuar a minha mente naquele tempo,quando me acordavas com a boca ardentee fazias do meu corpo o teu mapa de desejo.Assim lanço-me nesse sonho, tentocolocar todo o meu anseio em versospara aliviar a minha dor...Mas sem ti nada faz sentido,sinto-me </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/2263396479945482135/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=2263396479945482135' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/2263396479945482135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/2263396479945482135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/2010/05/nada-e-permanente.html' title='NADA É PERMANENTE...'/><author><name>Lully</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/S6LF6dDfKPI/AAAAAAAADe4/fSs8xOrlA64/S220/Alessandra.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/S-Ic3oJnBsI/AAAAAAAADjg/xgvoWZmuRDE/s72-c/POESIA+NADA+%C3%A9+permanente.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-4205366414277938423</id><published>2010-05-02T15:52:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T17:57:41.960-03:00</updated><title type='text'>TOQUE DE POESIA</title><summary type='text'>Acordei no esplendor do diaQuerendo beijar a poesiaAssim, como num toque de magia,Fazer versos sob a luz da minha estrela guiaApós uma noite de amoras palavras voam na fantasiacompondo com  rara harmoniaos versos apaixonados de quemno amor se viciaSaio ao sol vestida de lirismo e poesiatentando colocar em versostodo o amor que sinto no meu peitoHeresia! Versos de pérolas brilhantesFormados no </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/4205366414277938423/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=4205366414277938423' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/4205366414277938423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/4205366414277938423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/2010/05/toque-de-poesia.html' title='TOQUE DE POESIA'/><author><name>Lully</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/S6LF6dDfKPI/AAAAAAAADe4/fSs8xOrlA64/S220/Alessandra.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/S93nJG0carI/AAAAAAAADjA/sEK9lBtAqQk/s72-c/poesia+toque+de+poesia+giusta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-7181582444721052919</id><published>2010-05-01T00:40:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T00:49:28.747-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A DESPEDIDA DO AMOR</title><summary type='text'>Beijos meu sonho!Adeus minha inspiração,amor verdadeiro!Pecado pagão!Que me consome por inteiro,com as chamas de volúpiaa ansiedade da cobiçae os devaneios da paixão(...)Edson Carvalho Miranda(14-04-2009)  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/7181582444721052919/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-3758758011085838000</id><published>2010-04-26T22:24:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T22:27:02.853-03:00</updated><title type='text'>AS PEGADAS DO AMOR</title><summary type='text'>Não devíamos continuar nos amando nestes versosfeitos em hora de suprema beleza,quando nem sequer mais existimosnem somos dignos do fogo em que nos consumimos...Não devíamos continuar nos amando nestes versoscom o mesmo louco e incontrolado ardor,quando já não existimos,e, - pior que tudo! - quando destruímoso mito de eternidade desse amor...Se eu pudesse, destruiria estes versos,(Ah! como me faz</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/3758758011085838000/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=3758758011085838000' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/3758758011085838000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/3758758011085838000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/2010/04/as-pegadas-do-amor.html' title='AS PEGADAS DO AMOR'/><author><name>Lully</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/S6LF6dDfKPI/AAAAAAAADe4/fSs8xOrlA64/S220/Alessandra.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/S9Y9P93DaRI/AAAAAAAADig/uuE7vQOmuJg/s72-c/poesia+passo+a+passo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-1999752044361247725</id><published>2010-04-24T22:14:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T22:24:12.015-03:00</updated><title type='text'>SEM LIMITES</title><summary type='text'>Uma vez alguém, muito querido, me disseque sou um vulcão de emoçõestalvez por isso meus poemastransbordem de sentimentos fortes.Então posso dizer que não limitominhas rimas ao amor galante.Amor espiritual só era cantadopelos trovadores errantesMas sim, sem limitação, escrevo poesiascheias de amor e paixão...sentimentos inconstantesPois aquele alguém já se foi, escolheu outro caminhomas deixou alí</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/1999752044361247725/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=1999752044361247725' title='1 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title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/228073939776199989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/228073939776199989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/2010/04/sempre-presente.html' title='SEMPRE PRESENTE'/><author><name>Lully</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/S6LF6dDfKPI/AAAAAAAADe4/fSs8xOrlA64/S220/Alessandra.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/S86YlfwQUnI/AAAAAAAADiI/yc0bkjlXBwc/s72-c/CASAL-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-6478749034417546095</id><published>2010-04-17T00:55:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T00:57:51.121-03:00</updated><title type='text'>IMPOSSÍVEL</title><summary type='text'>Impossível                                                                 ©                                                      Letícia Thompson                                                                                             Eu vivo de um amor impossívelDe um abraço impossívelDe um beijo impossível.Eu vivo de te tocar nos meus sonhosE no mais profundo de mimSentir seu calor,Sentir </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/6478749034417546095/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=6478749034417546095' title='0 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-6031070173081864944</id><published>2010-04-14T14:41:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T14:43:08.359-03:00</updated><title type='text'>PASSO A PASSO</title><summary type='text'>Feitos seus versos   Refletindo a imensidão do universo. Onde o amor é mudo!  Sentimentos desnudos, encantados, ganham a voz do mundo Passo a  passo...  Rumo ao passado Mais perto do vazio  Que se  tornou meu corpo  Vagando morosamente  a te buscar  Passo a  passo  Nessa longa espera embora o amor impere não  consigo te esquecer vou te buscar na lembrança Passo a passo  E é lá que tu estás na </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/6031070173081864944/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=6031070173081864944' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/6031070173081864944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/6031070173081864944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/2010/04/passo-passo.html' title='PASSO A PASSO'/><author><name>Edinho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11996576793317937839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YHqN3tMEo2g/SvNzjUGs0PI/AAAAAAAACxg/eIAlGok5Y7E/S220/Cana.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-6952149895062656684</id><published>2010-04-11T00:00:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T00:04:42.550-03:00</updated><title type='text'>TALVEZ...</title><summary type='text'>Talvez esta noite eu conte uma história,a de duas pessoas que não sabiamque o amor não é teu ou meu mas nosso.Ou talvez possa cantar uma cançãoque exalte meus desejos e emoções,quem sabe poderei gravá-la com o teu nome nos nossos corações.Pensando bem, talvez escreva um poema,mas veja bem não é uma fábula.um mito ou uma lenda, é real, ésobre uma garota que amaintensamente... Mas não farei nada </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/6952149895062656684/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=6952149895062656684' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/6952149895062656684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/6952149895062656684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/2010/04/talvez.html' title='TALVEZ...'/><author><name>Lully</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/S6LF6dDfKPI/AAAAAAAADe4/fSs8xOrlA64/S220/Alessandra.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/S8E74ZelDCI/AAAAAAAADhQ/8cCYrU3B_Eg/s72-c/poesia+talvez.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-4598699459883666258</id><published>2010-04-06T17:53:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T00:37:48.492-03:00</updated><title type='text'>DESEJO DA DISTÂNCIA</title><summary type='text'>O desejo de estar perto de ti,a necessidade de te sentir ofegantee estar bem pertinho do teu sorriso,na distância exata de um sorriso da tua boca,a medida certa de duas bocas sorrindo.Entre olhares rápidos,na empolgação dos nossos corpos ávidos,para que haja um breve encontro de nossos lábios.Edson Carvalho Miranda(17-04-2009)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/4598699459883666258/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=4598699459883666258' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/4598699459883666258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/4598699459883666258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/2010/04/desejo-da-distancia.html' title='DESEJO DA DISTÂNCIA'/><author><name>Lully</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/S6LF6dDfKPI/AAAAAAAADe4/fSs8xOrlA64/S220/Alessandra.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/S7uf4UJNbUI/AAAAAAAADgo/Wf824Ns1PbQ/s72-c/distancia1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-8352749642949714831</id><published>2010-03-29T21:32:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T21:34:40.745-03:00</updated><title type='text'>SETEMBRO</title><summary type='text'>Acabei de fazer uma viagem no tempo,naquele tempo mágico de setembro,quando conheci um Capitão encantador e charmosoque me fez velejar não somente no seu veleiro,mas por todas as estrelas do céu, que me mostrou o brilho da luae o esplendor do nascer do sol,que me explicou o sussurro do ventoe o desabrochar das flores,que me fez compreender o canto dos pássarose a música das palavras,que me </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/8352749642949714831/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=8352749642949714831' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/8352749642949714831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/8352749642949714831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/2010/03/setembro.html' title='SETEMBRO'/><author><name>Lully</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/S6LF6dDfKPI/AAAAAAAADe4/fSs8xOrlA64/S220/Alessandra.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/S7FHENVIL3I/AAAAAAAADgY/ciMCeWFQS-A/s72-c/poesia+seu+norte+giusta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-2366872151505713718</id><published>2010-03-25T11:37:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T11:41:55.353-03:00</updated><title type='text'>TE QUIERO</title><summary type='text'>No  te quiero sino porque te quieroy de quererte a no quererte llegoy de esperarte  cuando no te esperopasa mi corazón del frío al fuego.Te  quiero sólo porque a ti te quiero, te odio sin fin, y odiándote  te ruego, y la medida de mi amor viajero es no verte y amarte como un  ciego.Tal vez consumirá la  luz de enero,su rayo cruel, mi corazón entero,robándome  la llave del sosiego.En esta historia</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/2366872151505713718/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=2366872151505713718' title='3 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width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-8348790017646076390</id><published>2010-03-20T17:37:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T17:48:34.642-03:00</updated><title type='text'>MOMENTO</title><summary type='text'>Quero de volta aquele momento Quando você me invadiu Penetrou na minha pele Tomou tudo de mim Me conheceu como ninguém E ao falar dos seus sonhos Me completou Cumplicidade se juntou ao desejo E você me prendeu Talvez sem saber, talvez tenha sido Ao tocar-me o rosto após o amor Quando com lábios entreabertos Eu sorvia o seu rosto Senti o seu dedo suavemente Limpar a lágrima que se formou Alí no </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/8348790017646076390/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=8348790017646076390' title='1 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-815857146146935447</id><published>2010-03-16T00:20:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T00:36:12.340-03:00</updated><title type='text'>FEITIÇO</title><summary type='text'>Vou me vestir com a luz do luar para te enfeitiçar... Pegar uma estrela, a mais bela, e com ela coroar os meus negros cabelos que ficarão a brilhar. Colocar o aveludado manto da noite no chão e deitar e lá te esperar. O suave murmúrio das ondas vai nos acalentar. Então venha, não me deixe a esperar quebre o silêncio, me faça sorrir, tire o vazio de dentro de mim, ilumine esta noite e me faça </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/815857146146935447/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=815857146146935447' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/815857146146935447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/815857146146935447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/2010/03/feitico.html' title='FEITIÇO'/><author><name>Lully</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/S6LF6dDfKPI/AAAAAAAADe4/fSs8xOrlA64/S220/Alessandra.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/S578HEf_r8I/AAAAAAAADaU/IYJBRcOn_t0/s72-c/linda.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-1830316046794109954</id><published>2010-03-10T23:08:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T23:11:20.555-03:00</updated><title type='text'>SONETOS DE AMOR</title><summary type='text'>                 Elizabeth Barrett Browning             SONETO XIV               Tradução: Manuel Bandeira Ama-me por amor do amor somenteNão digas: «Amo-a pelo seu olhar,O seu sorriso, o modo de falarHonesto e brando. Amo-a porque se senteMinh'alma em comunhão constantementeCom a sua.» Porque pode mudarIsso tudo, em si mesmo, ao perpassarDo tempo, ou para ti unicamente.Nem me ames pelo pranto </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/1830316046794109954/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=1830316046794109954' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/1830316046794109954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/1830316046794109954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/2010/03/sonetos-de-amor.html' title='SONETOS DE AMOR'/><author><name>Lully</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/S6LF6dDfKPI/AAAAAAAADe4/fSs8xOrlA64/S220/Alessandra.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/S5hRGa1KTLI/AAAAAAAADZ0/XYLl_2u2paI/s72-c/poesia1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-8148834923788441828</id><published>2010-03-07T00:31:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T00:33:13.078-03:00</updated><title type='text'>É FRÁGIL...</title><summary type='text'>Ah! às vezes fico a pensar em  como é frágil a felicidade, tal qual uma flor que fenece, despetalando-se em seus dedos, deixando apenas um leve perfume, um aroma que se torna saudade, como uma essência rara que ao sol secou... Alessandra  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/8148834923788441828/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=8148834923788441828' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/8148834923788441828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/8148834923788441828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/2010/03/e-fragil.html' title='É FRÁGIL...'/><author><name>Lully</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/S6LF6dDfKPI/AAAAAAAADe4/fSs8xOrlA64/S220/Alessandra.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/S5MeUiRB7uI/AAAAAAAADZk/_uEp-V1O3D4/s72-c/poesia+%C3%A9+fr%C3%A1gil2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-3902363164548514656</id><published>2010-02-28T18:23:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T18:32:46.400-03:00</updated><title type='text'>CANÇÃO</title><summary type='text'>Pus o meu sonho num navio                     e o navio em cima do mar;                      depois, abri o mar com as mãos,                     para o meu sonho naufragar                                     Minhas mãos ainda estão molhadas                  do azul das ondas entreabertas,                  e a cor que escorre de meus dedos                  colore as areias desertas.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/3902363164548514656/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=3902363164548514656' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/3902363164548514656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/3902363164548514656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/2010/02/cancao.html' title='CANÇÃO'/><author><name>Lully</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/S6LF6dDfKPI/AAAAAAAADe4/fSs8xOrlA64/S220/Alessandra.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/S4rf8Whuy4I/AAAAAAAADX0/W_kyF3C_oBg/s72-c/Navio1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-3619264982765419996</id><published>2010-02-24T12:35:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T12:38:06.778-03:00</updated><title type='text'>NÃO SEI</title><summary type='text'>Não sei, nem me lembro como foiMas deixei escapar as rédeas da minha vidaFiquei perdida, sozinha, confusaDeixo-me então levar pelo amigo ventoAssim ao léu,  voar pelo espaço abertoSem armas, sem defesasPois eu sei que não posso lutar contra o mundoEu quero é me manter neleVoltar a viver com prazerSorrir ao amanhecerPensando na magia da noitePois é com ela que chego a sonharSonho com o amor que </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/3619264982765419996/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=3619264982765419996' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/3619264982765419996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/3619264982765419996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/2010/02/nao-sei.html' title='NÃO SEI'/><author><name>Lully</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/S6LF6dDfKPI/AAAAAAAADe4/fSs8xOrlA64/S220/Alessandra.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/S4VHjMdSacI/AAAAAAAADXE/ToXl-8ffbPY/s72-c/poesia+n%C3%A3o+sei.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-4867559679692044749</id><published>2010-02-20T00:05:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T00:10:58.876-02:00</updated><title type='text'>GRITO</title><summary type='text'>Abro os braços para o céu infinitoE solto o meu gritoÉ um grito de amor, de paixão e de dorGrito no teu silêncioPreste atenção, não fale, não penseApenas ouça o meu gritoPare esse tempo,  mande emboraA saudade, a distânciaOuça e venha ter comigoVamos voar para o infinitoNeste mundo onde não ha dorMas somente felicidade e amor....Alessandra   </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/4867559679692044749/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=4867559679692044749' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/4867559679692044749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/4867559679692044749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/2010/02/grito.html' title='GRITO'/><author><name>Lully</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/S6LF6dDfKPI/AAAAAAAADe4/fSs8xOrlA64/S220/Alessandra.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/S39Ec4hXCqI/AAAAAAAADWg/zimbUjaI8Pk/s72-c/poesia+grito.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-207189937213237562</id><published>2010-02-10T18:27:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T18:38:39.718-02:00</updated><title type='text'>NÃO CHAME O MEU AMOR DE IDOLATRIA</title><summary type='text'>SONETO CVNão chame o meu amor de IdolatriaNem de Ídolo realce a quem eu amo,Pois todo o meu cantar a um só se alia,E de uma só maneira eu o proclamo.É hoje e sempre o meu amor galante,Inalterável, em grande excelência;Por isso a minha rima é tão constanteA uma só coisa e exclui a diferença.'Beleza, Bem, Verdade', eis o que exprimo;'Beleza, Bem, Verdade', todo o acento;E em tal mudança está tudo o</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/207189937213237562/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-5516749426689568706</id><published>2010-02-03T11:27:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T11:44:43.808-02:00</updated><title type='text'>ESQUECER?</title><summary type='text'>Esquecer? Como hei de esquecer-me de ti? Posso até esquecer de dormir, sonhar, até de viver Mas nunca de ti... Pois estás sempre em meus pensamentos Não importa onde ou quando Eu te encontro lá, me esperando E me junto a ti... Assim voamos para o horizonte Ou dançamos sobre o mar escuro Não importa, pois tudo o que vejo me lembra de ti A lua na janela, as estrelas a brilhar O suave murmúrio das </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/5516749426689568706/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=5516749426689568706' title='24 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/5516749426689568706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/5516749426689568706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/2010/02/esquecer.html' title='ESQUECER?'/><author><name>Lully</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/S6LF6dDfKPI/AAAAAAAADe4/fSs8xOrlA64/S220/Alessandra.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/S2l73vHgnBI/AAAAAAAADUs/YiTHR6BQir4/s72-c/poesia+esquecer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-1910862409289251859</id><published>2010-01-25T15:43:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T15:51:31.623-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A Nossa CasaA nossa casa, Amor, a nossa casa!Onte está ela, Amor, que não a vejo? Na minha doida fantasia em brasa Costrói-a, num instante, o meu desejo!Onde está ela, Amor, a nossa casa.O bem que neste mundo mais invejo?O brando ninho aonde o nosso beijoSerá mais puro e doce que uma asa?Sonho… que eu e tu, dois pobrezinhos,Andamos de mãos dadas, nos caminhosDuma terra de rosas, num jadim,Num </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/1910862409289251859/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=1910862409289251859' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/1910862409289251859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/1910862409289251859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/2010/01/nossa-casa-nossa-casa-amor-nossa-casa.html' title=''/><author><name>Edinho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11996576793317937839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YHqN3tMEo2g/SvNzjUGs0PI/AAAAAAAACxg/eIAlGok5Y7E/S220/Cana.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-4664879609013433475</id><published>2010-01-23T16:20:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T16:42:50.237-02:00</updated><title type='text'>NÃO ME ACORDE</title><summary type='text'>Quando se for não me acorde,deixe-me continuar a sonhar a nossa noite.Deixe-me lembrar o seu querer selvagem o seu longo suspiro a invadir-me o corpoos seus sussurros cheios de saudade.E o seu olhar?   Ah, esse seu olhar profundo que chegaaté a alma, com desejo...Esse desejo intenso e provocante  que se renova a cada nosso beijo.Não, não me acorde, pois se despertar sentirei o aperto da mão da </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/4664879609013433475/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=4664879609013433475' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/4664879609013433475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/4664879609013433475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/2010/01/nao-me-acorde.html' title='NÃO ME ACORDE'/><author><name>Lully</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/S6LF6dDfKPI/AAAAAAAADe4/fSs8xOrlA64/S220/Alessandra.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/S1tC7IBqmAI/AAAAAAAADUE/khhk4KW1-nw/s72-c/644a65b44a33b75eeb6ca755da174680_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-775830669427840833</id><published>2010-01-18T22:43:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T22:47:07.672-02:00</updated><title type='text'>SER POETA</title><summary type='text'>Florbela Espanca                        Ser poeta é ser mais alto, é ser maior           Do que os homens! Morder como quem beija!           É ser mendigo e dar como quem seja           Rei do Reino de Aquém e de Além Dor!             É ter de mil desejos o esplendor           E não saber sequer que se deseja!           É ter cá dentro um astro que flameja,           É ter garras e asas de condor</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/775830669427840833/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=775830669427840833' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/775830669427840833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/775830669427840833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/2010/01/ser-poeta.html' title='SER POETA'/><author><name>Lully</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/S6LF6dDfKPI/AAAAAAAADe4/fSs8xOrlA64/S220/Alessandra.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/S1UA-qUBFVI/AAAAAAAADTk/Bj_4uNFl_P0/s72-c/POETA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-3368630312325526319</id><published>2010-01-18T18:08:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T18:10:51.253-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;     Normal   0   21         false   false   false                             MicrosoftInternetExplorer4   &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;     &lt;![endif]--&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0cm; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/3368630312325526319/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=3368630312325526319' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/3368630312325526319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/3368630312325526319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/2010/01/normal-0-21-false-false-false.html' title=''/><author><name>Edinho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11996576793317937839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YHqN3tMEo2g/SvNzjUGs0PI/AAAAAAAACxg/eIAlGok5Y7E/S220/Cana.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-315752904847376757</id><published>2010-01-18T18:05:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T18:07:40.920-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"O tempo se encarrega de deixar em nossas vidas apenas o que nos é saudável."</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/315752904847376757/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=315752904847376757' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/315752904847376757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/315752904847376757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/2010/01/o-tempo-se-encarrega-de-deixar-em.html' title=''/><author><name>Edinho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11996576793317937839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YHqN3tMEo2g/SvNzjUGs0PI/AAAAAAAACxg/eIAlGok5Y7E/S220/Cana.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-4554859696876551000</id><published>2010-01-12T03:34:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T03:37:14.373-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Uma chance de falar</title><summary type='text'>Você diz adeus e sai.A chuva chega violentae diz muito maisdo que eu humildemente gostaria.E o que eu tenho pra falarfica pelo vazio a me silenciar.Sem uma chance de falarcaio feito a chuvaque há de lavarpobres almas que não sabem amar.Jenny Faulstich</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/4554859696876551000/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=4554859696876551000' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/4554859696876551000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/4554859696876551000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/2010/01/uma-chance-de-falar.html' title='Uma chance de falar'/><author><name>Jenny Faulstich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13297542116225915145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B2CID3o9e8M/Thven9tDsMI/AAAAAAAAAY0/xTL32OWK908/s220/Jennyal_compact3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-2175436293946720122</id><published>2010-01-09T22:55:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T23:00:19.005-02:00</updated><title type='text'>A DANÇA</title><summary type='text'>                                Não                  te amo como se fosses a rosa de sal, topázio                  Ou                  flechas de cravos que propagam o fogo:                  Te                  amo como se amam certas coisas obscuras,                  Secretamente, entre a sombra e a alma.                  Te                  amo como a planta que não floresce e leva</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/2175436293946720122/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=2175436293946720122' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/2175436293946720122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/2175436293946720122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/2010/01/danca.html' title='A DANÇA'/><author><name>Lully</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/S6LF6dDfKPI/AAAAAAAADe4/fSs8xOrlA64/S220/Alessandra.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/S0kmk9Jvn5I/AAAAAAAADSc/5miJm31n4x0/s72-c/poesia+a+dan%C3%A7a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-5235282820130711667</id><published>2010-01-06T22:25:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T15:33:54.481-02:00</updated><title type='text'>PALAVRAS</title><summary type='text'>Oh! Meu amor, hoje ao despertar para um novo diasenti a necessidade de escrever esta poesia...Poesia? Talvez nem seja, mas tão somente meussentimentos jogados alí tal qual palavras ao vento.Ouça amor, as batidas do meu coração,sinta a angústia que nele ficou,abrace-me e sinta as lágrimas que não vertie que agora caem sobre ti,mas não diga nada, apenas ouçadeixe eu sentir o calor dos teus braçosas</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/5235282820130711667/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=5235282820130711667' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/5235282820130711667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/5235282820130711667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/2010/01/palavras.html' title='PALAVRAS'/><author><name>Lully</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/S6LF6dDfKPI/AAAAAAAADe4/fSs8xOrlA64/S220/Alessandra.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/S0UrZqZmM6I/AAAAAAAADSE/eAFLQfLNvJs/s72-c/Poesia+palavras.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-8554157703953974728</id><published>2010-01-02T00:56:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T01:03:19.745-02:00</updated><title type='text'>AMO-TE</title><summary type='text'>Elizabeth B. Browning  Amo-te quando em largo, alto e profundo Minha alma alcança quando, transportada Sente, alongando os olhos deste mundo Os fins do ser, a graça entressonhada.  Amo-te em cada dia, hora e segundo: à luz do sol, na noite sossegada. E é tão pura a paixão de que me inundo Quanto o pudor dos que não podem nada.  Amo-te com o doer das velhas penas, Com sorrisos, com lágrimas de </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/8554157703953974728/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=8554157703953974728' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/8554157703953974728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/8554157703953974728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/2010/01/amo-te.html' title='AMO-TE'/><author><name>Lully</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/S6LF6dDfKPI/AAAAAAAADe4/fSs8xOrlA64/S220/Alessandra.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/Sz63M09ECGI/AAAAAAAADRs/WicVWYt4Sdw/s72-c/poesias_amantes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-6845886968870293422</id><published>2009-12-26T01:43:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T01:50:14.304-02:00</updated><title type='text'>DANÇA DO AMOR</title><summary type='text'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;     Normal   0   21         false   false   false                             MicrosoftInternetExplorer4   &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;     &lt;![endif]--&gt; &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */  @font-face 	{font-family:"Trebuchet MS"; 	panose-1:2 11 6 3 2 2 2 2 2 4; 	mso-font-charset:0; 	mso-generic-font-family:swiss; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:647 0 0 0 159 0;}  /*</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/6845886968870293422/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=6845886968870293422' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/6845886968870293422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/6845886968870293422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/2009/12/danca-do-amor.html' title='DANÇA DO AMOR'/><author><name>Edinho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11996576793317937839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YHqN3tMEo2g/SvNzjUGs0PI/AAAAAAAACxg/eIAlGok5Y7E/S220/Cana.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6727372651988755439.post-7694581309017638407</id><published>2009-12-20T19:47:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T19:59:12.303-02:00</updated><title type='text'>QUIMERA</title><summary type='text'>Como posso não amar a vida?Se ela me trouxe você...Queria ser a sua inspiraçãoser os seus versos, a sua cançãoser parte da sua história,o seu sorriso ao amanhecer,o seu desejo quando a noite vem.Queria sentir toda a magiado seu olhar ao desnudar-me assim,Queria ser a sua fantasia, seu mundo,sua prisãoQueria desarmar suas defesase fazê-lo completamente meuQueria que não fosse somente uma quimera..</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/feeds/7694581309017638407/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6727372651988755439&amp;postID=7694581309017638407' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/7694581309017638407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6727372651988755439/posts/default/7694581309017638407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://obucaneiroed.blogspot.com/2009/12/como-posso-nao-amar-vida-se-ela-me.html' title='QUIMERA'/><author><name>Lully</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/S6LF6dDfKPI/AAAAAAAADe4/fSs8xOrlA64/S220/Alessandra.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_57tD-bbDDJk/Sy6bwOpA0zI/AAAAAAAADQk/EnwkwD3pPyA/s72-c/a0bf0e97.gif.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
