tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18439774733863940132012-01-31T09:56:04.219-02:00Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.comBlogger11641100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-73121282370900064232012-01-31T09:45:00.001-02:002012-01-31T09:47:47.064-02:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zsrqK6c-OPc/TyfUn7ezDtI/AAAAAAAAEEw/TSFN9lLRPnY/s1600/aeNbTMx2ygJla.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zsrqK6c-OPc/TyfUn7ezDtI/AAAAAAAAEEw/TSFN9lLRPnY/s320/aeNbTMx2ygJla.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703761235534876370" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-7312128237090006423?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-63878287378785394262012-01-30T14:55:00.002-02:002012-01-30T14:59:53.980-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1Bsu8xyCE8I/TybMUJ28beI/AAAAAAAAEEY/F62T1dB4CMg/s1600/vfggp.txt.gif"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1Bsu8xyCE8I/TybMUJ28beI/AAAAAAAAEEY/F62T1dB4CMg/s320/vfggp.txt.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703470624727133666" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Só Nosso...</span><br /><br />" As estrelas parecem que silenciam<br />Quando tuas mãos tocam as minhas...<br />A lua fica imóvel, a espreita,<br />Iluminando nossos olhares...<br />Entre nós, bastam toques,<br />Olhares<br />Silêncios.<br /><br />Nossos barulhos são tão íntimos<br />Tão nosso. "<br /><br /><span style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;">"...adoro o barulho de nós dois e só nosso..."</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Ana €!¡sa</span><br />30-01-2012<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style=" color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >14h29 </span> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-6387828737878539426?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-22054596300553714382012-01-30T14:28:00.004-02:002012-01-30T15:11:11.679-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y4mx7LgNKqY/TybNc17f7WI/AAAAAAAAEEk/WpdQ7_to9c0/s1600/aeAJUG.png"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y4mx7LgNKqY/TybNc17f7WI/AAAAAAAAEEk/WpdQ7_to9c0/s320/aeAJUG.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703471873507978594" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lYETFEGK-kE/TybKuH75JjI/AAAAAAAAED4/xyIzFpmPKTE/s1600/ae31.png"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lYETFEGK-kE/TybKuH75JjI/AAAAAAAAED4/xyIzFpmPKTE/s320/ae31.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703468871864362546" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fJengsCR72c/TybKt68cOaI/AAAAAAAAEDo/1zK5YM7NNc4/s1600/aeAMANDA-0.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 210px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fJengsCR72c/TybKt68cOaI/AAAAAAAAEDo/1zK5YM7NNc4/s320/aeAMANDA-0.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703468868377000354" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_SQLGe6WjBk/TybKvBX_iLI/AAAAAAAAEEM/3JU6VKNKP7Q/s1600/ae.jpeg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_SQLGe6WjBk/TybKvBX_iLI/AAAAAAAAEEM/3JU6VKNKP7Q/s320/ae.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703468887283042482" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-2205459630055371438?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-53988722359469884232012-01-29T13:45:00.000-02:002012-01-29T13:47:34.980-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--rMKlxmLfqM/TyVp4fTV3HI/AAAAAAAAEDQ/CyLivRr5xIE/s1600/coracao.png"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 211px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--rMKlxmLfqM/TyVp4fTV3HI/AAAAAAAAEDQ/CyLivRr5xIE/s320/coracao.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703080922330815602" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FtDbJU7h9ek/TyVp4ouKH_I/AAAAAAAAEDc/H3i9bYGhzG4/s1600/ae31.png"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FtDbJU7h9ek/TyVp4ouKH_I/AAAAAAAAEDc/H3i9bYGhzG4/s320/ae31.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703080924859211762" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;">obrigadaaaa...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;">beijo-te</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-5398872235946988423?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-38274526085160714242012-01-27T15:02:00.005-02:002012-01-27T15:38:43.810-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWLzTt8EoRk/TyLbGD0_q7I/AAAAAAAAEDE/_W94LyzRcgc/s1600/sensual_n116.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWLzTt8EoRk/TyLbGD0_q7I/AAAAAAAAEDE/_W94LyzRcgc/s320/sensual_n116.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702360975357750194" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Despir-te</span><br /><br />' Eu poderia despir todas tuas roupas<br />Despir todos teus desejos...<br />Poderia despir sorrisos<br />Sussurros<br />Despir todas tuas fantasias<br />Satisfazer todos os segredos que escondes.<br /><br />Poderia deixar-te exausto e feliz<br />Mas, de que adianta tudo isso,<br />Se não consigo despir tua dor. '<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Ana €!¡sa</span><br />27-01-2012<br />15h03<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-3827452608516071424?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-88679462310233593322012-01-24T16:53:00.004-02:002012-01-24T17:22:44.736-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FBMxcIHQ3Pw/Tx8E-S8yriI/AAAAAAAAECQ/wGIf54aeHY4/s1600/night99-742418.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FBMxcIHQ3Pw/Tx8E-S8yriI/AAAAAAAAECQ/wGIf54aeHY4/s320/night99-742418.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701281121559555618" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style=" color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >' Ela guardava um segredo, </span> <span style=" color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br />Chorava, entristecia</span> <span style=" color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br />Quando a saudade apertava o coração...</span> <span style=" color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br />E lentamente desfalecia, perdida...</span><br /><span style=" color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Embriagada no gosto do último beijo. "</span> <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br /><br />Ana €!¡sa</span><br /><span style=" color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >24-01-2012</span> <span style=" color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br />17h</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-8867946231023359332?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-60800102075953874242012-01-24T16:40:00.002-02:002012-01-24T16:51:12.888-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e5K7-l0ReRs/Tx78SN-G4FI/AAAAAAAAEB4/HL3INcP5odw/s1600/Interstippootial.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 228px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e5K7-l0ReRs/Tx78SN-G4FI/AAAAAAAAEB4/HL3INcP5odw/s320/Interstippootial.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701271568215629906" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Segredo</span><br /><br />' Lábios tocavam-te<br />Ouvia-se música...<br />Dedos passeavam, provocando<br />Colorindo os olhos em segredo.<br /><br />Eram vermelhos os toques...<br />Tão azuis os pensamentos.<br />Eram róseos os beijos<br />E fogo ardente, o desejo.<br />Eram dois, eram um...<br />Guardavam um segredo entre eles<br />Eram únicos e deles.'<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Ana €!¡sa</span><br />24-01-2012<br />16h42</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-6080010207595387424?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-74794530241838424642012-01-24T16:23:00.004-02:002012-01-24T16:38:37.459-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UQReITr9dh0/Tx75I7z2P9I/AAAAAAAAEBs/1towAPFaB6U/s1600/tumblr_luxsm57JPz1r28wy3o1_500.gif"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 173px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UQReITr9dh0/Tx75I7z2P9I/AAAAAAAAEBs/1towAPFaB6U/s320/tumblr_luxsm57JPz1r28wy3o1_500.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701268110187053010" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Despedida</span><br /><br />" Ela arrastava os dias<br />Ele contava as horas.<br />Ele e ela,<br />estremeciam quando se tocavam.<br />O tempo, cúmplice, estacionava alguns minutos.<br />E os olhava.<br /><br />Os olhos brilhavam...fluíam alegria<br />Mas, lá dentro, sabiam<br />A dor da despedida eclodia. "<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Ana €!¡sa</span><br />24-01-2012<br />16h32<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-7479453024183842464?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-47541009093392489692012-01-24T15:21:00.006-02:002012-01-24T17:47:22.707-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lQGVAlHCj9g/Tx7yopvBB7I/AAAAAAAAEBg/XEMVCVBKZ_s/s1600/407700_213506262070440_100002332029851_443266_118323968_n.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 306px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lQGVAlHCj9g/Tx7yopvBB7I/AAAAAAAAEBg/XEMVCVBKZ_s/s320/407700_213506262070440_100002332029851_443266_118323968_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701260958509369266" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Sombras</span><br /><br />" Era um daqueles dias nublados...<br />Só se enxergavam sombras...<br />Nenhuma claridade<br />Anoitecia...<br />Inundando a pele de saudade, de tristeza.<br /><br />Meu peito estremecia ao relembrar teus lábios enraivecidos...<br />Todas as palavras ditas, todas as sussurradas,<br />Machucavam e incrustavam nos porões da alma dolorida...<br />E escondiam-se, ocupando todos os vazios que encontrava,<br />Insistentemente.<br /><br />Para alguns, poderia parecer ledo engano...<br />Para outros, palavras ferinas.<br /><br />Era uma noite de solidão...<br />A penumbra ocupava o pensamento<br />Provocava sentimentos desconhecidos,<br />E doíam.<br />A madrugada avançava magoada...<br />Coração parecia rasgar o peito<br />Por vezes, entrava em torpor.<br />Sentia-me solitária...<br />Encolhida.<br /><br />Doía respirar tua ausência...<br />E ter que reconstruir-me para a manhã que clareava.<br />E eu fluía...<br />Incapaz<br />Inerte<br />Vazia.<br /><br />Meu corpo arfava, gritava...<br />Curvava...<br />Gemia...<br />Tremia.<br />E a voz, rouca e triste.<br />Amanhecia. "<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Ana €!¡sa</span><br />24-01-2012<br />16h02<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-4754100909339248969?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-21218816569795084312012-01-23T18:52:00.002-02:002012-01-23T18:56:10.898-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SaSdhb2tVhI/Tx3I6dsWxDI/AAAAAAAAEAk/jGrtBpO27Rg/s1600/aspbrattcb3045-9771.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 191px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SaSdhb2tVhI/Tx3I6dsWxDI/AAAAAAAAEAk/jGrtBpO27Rg/s320/aspbrattcb3045-9771.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700933610049553458" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">" Achômetros</span> "<br /><br />' Eu errei quando achei que com você seria diferente...<br />Achei que teu olhar sobre o meu era mais ...confiança<br />Tuas mãos quando pegavam as minhas, eram mais...segurança.<br />Errei achando que tudo seria transparente...<br />Eu te sentia diferente, sentia diferença<br />E era tão igual, eu era tão igual a outras...<br />Eu errei...eu achei...<br />Eu, "achomêtros"...'<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Ana €!¡sa</span><br />23-01-2012<br />18h29<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-2121881656979508431?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-8071861755797232772012-01-23T17:01:00.003-02:002012-01-23T17:10:56.173-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ccF0Zpblo/Tx2wZAMj4gI/AAAAAAAAEAY/joJ2_Y8NM74/s1600/silencio-mulher1.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2ccF0Zpblo/Tx2wZAMj4gI/AAAAAAAAEAY/joJ2_Y8NM74/s320/silencio-mulher1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700906646916817410" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;">' Silêncio, por favor, meu coração soluça...<br />Chora baixinho a ausência do teu. '<br /><br /><b>Ana €!¡sa</b><br />23-01-2012<br />16h47<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-807186175579723277?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-59667099432805912582012-01-23T16:53:00.005-02:002012-01-24T15:08:29.703-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RzuJ8cBZ70Y/Tx7leJKsvJI/AAAAAAAAEBU/RMR2uZ0MNP4/s1600/ae-Be3zS7r.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 205px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RzuJ8cBZ70Y/Tx7leJKsvJI/AAAAAAAAEBU/RMR2uZ0MNP4/s320/ae-Be3zS7r.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701246484317256850" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ce-hqeZP6xA/Tx7lNzNiHoI/AAAAAAAAEBI/LnJE_nCNuUE/s1600/ana_elisa_ELEeELA_ju_estilo_RMNC.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ce-hqeZP6xA/Tx7lNzNiHoI/AAAAAAAAEBI/LnJE_nCNuUE/s320/ana_elisa_ELEeELA_ju_estilo_RMNC.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701246203545656962" border="0" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-5966709943280591258?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-43345128186093193662012-01-23T08:39:00.004-02:002012-01-23T15:33:25.103-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZfBolYtmTLI/Tx2Yeew2yZI/AAAAAAAAD_0/AhUD0iclFuY/s1600/Trofeu%2Ba%2BMagia%2Bdoa%2Bamor11.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 243px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZfBolYtmTLI/Tx2Yeew2yZI/AAAAAAAAD_0/AhUD0iclFuY/s320/Trofeu%2Ba%2BMagia%2Bdoa%2Bamor11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700880352742394258" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-APesfQVswls/Tx2YeLGPNtI/AAAAAAAAD_o/C8DUWJQcKzA/s1600/elela.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-APesfQVswls/Tx2YeLGPNtI/AAAAAAAAD_o/C8DUWJQcKzA/s320/elela.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700880347463366354" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Gr5WeHPkVu0/Tx2Ye3up8OI/AAAAAAAAEAA/P-Jjl-9U-sA/s1600/ana%2Belisa111.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 242px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Gr5WeHPkVu0/Tx2Ye3up8OI/AAAAAAAAEAA/P-Jjl-9U-sA/s320/ana%2Belisa111.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700880359444050146" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Ah q delicia, ganhei até troféu (tão lindoooOOOoooo)<br />tão feliz, viu??</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;" >beijo e obrigada</span><br /><b style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Ana €!¡sa</b><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-4334512818609319366?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-7832321526742274322012-01-22T21:51:00.004-02:002012-01-22T22:05:38.730-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uoAsNM-ucrQ/TxyhihazFJI/AAAAAAAAD_Q/EHQT6oKLJKI/s1600/Poesia%2Bda%2BMagia%2Bdo%2BAmor.png"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uoAsNM-ucrQ/TxyhihazFJI/AAAAAAAAD_Q/EHQT6oKLJKI/s320/Poesia%2Bda%2BMagia%2Bdo%2BAmor.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700608842802599058" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1oRIeSVTSKA/TxyhiO3AJNI/AAAAAAAAD_E/K-kRkEfrUfA/s1600/ele.png"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 255px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1oRIeSVTSKA/TxyhiO3AJNI/AAAAAAAAD_E/K-kRkEfrUfA/s320/ele.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700608837820622034" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2c9g7k2JES8/TxyhhmKODcI/AAAAAAAAD-4/GDW0KxxL-0E/s1600/Image16.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2c9g7k2JES8/TxyhhmKODcI/AAAAAAAAD-4/GDW0KxxL-0E/s320/Image16.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700608826895371714" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VSBjLN5Wisc/TxyhhlKjXzI/AAAAAAAAD-o/bwLXn5KsKyU/s1600/Ana.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 122px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VSBjLN5Wisc/TxyhhlKjXzI/AAAAAAAAD-o/bwLXn5KsKyU/s320/Ana.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700608826628333362" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-27Hl2YtKc0E/TxyhhZ-aYJI/AAAAAAAAD-g/QkcTu0nHk_0/s1600/Ele%2Bela%2B%2BAna%2BElisa.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-27Hl2YtKc0E/TxyhhZ-aYJI/AAAAAAAAD-g/QkcTu0nHk_0/s320/Ele%2Bela%2B%2BAna%2BElisa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700608823624622226" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" >Participei</span> de uma enquete na Comunidade: A Magia do Amor</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >da amiga</span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > PENÉLOPE LSTEAK ღ♪<br /></span></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >e esse poema, <span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" >Ele e Ela</span>, foi o escolhido entre os cinco que postei.<br />obrigada pelo convite e pelo carinho, comentários e cartões...<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">aaadoooreiii</span><br />beijo meu<br />Ana...<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">obs: </span>clique nos cartões para melhor visualização<br /></span></span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-783232152674227432?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-18250404099993524612012-01-22T21:46:00.001-02:002012-01-22T21:50:42.652-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0dXIMAQO1pI/TxygxwwZ3yI/AAAAAAAAD-U/g9tUdjck8UA/s1600/aeanaelizas.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0dXIMAQO1pI/TxygxwwZ3yI/AAAAAAAAD-U/g9tUdjck8UA/s320/aeanaelizas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700608005106163490" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Akm3ejMCr4g/TxygOdGqsCI/AAAAAAAAD-E/3q8iDJrTSSE/s1600/aeanaelizasb-.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 261px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Akm3ejMCr4g/TxygOdGqsCI/AAAAAAAAD-E/3q8iDJrTSSE/s320/aeanaelizasb-.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700607398535409698" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3EqOnbeYhzk/TxygNulZNuI/AAAAAAAAD98/DDUPp3fSHCY/s1600/aeanaeliza7.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 217px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3EqOnbeYhzk/TxygNulZNuI/AAAAAAAAD98/DDUPp3fSHCY/s320/aeanaeliza7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700607386047821538" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VKphOnfkHqM/TxygNmsFugI/AAAAAAAAD9o/BPqb71Kyf5Q/s1600/aeanaelizaFgo.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 233px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VKphOnfkHqM/TxygNmsFugI/AAAAAAAAD9o/BPqb71Kyf5Q/s320/aeanaelizaFgo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700607383928420866" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Lindos lindos lindos...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >obrigada, minha linda</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-1825040409999352461?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-51721291846747118682012-01-21T11:02:00.005-02:002012-01-21T11:45:53.112-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GQ_jR_2RaNw/Txq5B9-rcFI/AAAAAAAAD8k/UGL_mf0GMjQ/s1600/aspbrattcb5509-1.gif"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 224px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GQ_jR_2RaNw/Txq5B9-rcFI/AAAAAAAAD8k/UGL_mf0GMjQ/s320/aspbrattcb5509-1.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700071721859248210" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Fases</span><br /><br />" Sou mulher de fases...</span><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"> </span><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><br />Fase de te amar incondicionalmente</span><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"> </span><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><br />Fase de te querer sem limites, sem pedir, sem fim.</span><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"></span><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">.</span><br />Tenho a fase lua...<br />Solitária e a mais dolorida...<br />Quando te deixo de lado.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Sou mulher de fases...</span><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"> </span><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><br />Tenho uma delas tão dentro e tão densa,</span><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"> </span><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><br />que machuca, aniquila meu eu</span><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">...</span><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><br />E a que eu mais gosto, mais quero...<br />Fase: sou intimamente tua.</span> <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><br /><br />Ana €!¡sa</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><br />21-01-2012</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><br />11h09</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-5172129184674711868?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-69779704457571487222012-01-21T10:53:00.003-02:002012-01-21T11:02:25.476-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-55PypOv9Qa4/Txq3L6gCTNI/AAAAAAAAD8Y/aEwfCwkHsaY/s1600/tumblr_lup5gkVc5D1qgbvkvo1_500.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-55PypOv9Qa4/Txq3L6gCTNI/AAAAAAAAD8Y/aEwfCwkHsaY/s320/tumblr_lup5gkVc5D1qgbvkvo1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700069693700852946" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center; font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">" Sinto quando teus dedos arrebatam meus sentidos,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Deixando-me indefesa, sedenta...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">E rouco, sussurra nos meus lábios:<br />- Te quero! "</span><br /><br /> <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Ana €!¡sa</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">21-01-2012</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><br />10h55</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-6977970445757148722?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-3251954880262450632012-01-21T10:50:00.001-02:002012-01-22T21:51:36.120-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--oAmkpNqLnA/Txq0nn8lfeI/AAAAAAAAD8A/cYVKAXOTLIE/s1600/aeo2Daj.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 309px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--oAmkpNqLnA/Txq0nn8lfeI/AAAAAAAAD8A/cYVKAXOTLIE/s320/aeo2Daj.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700066871221779938" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N6IHbT05qSM/Txq0n_DuUEI/AAAAAAAAD8I/MX7WhraytuU/s1600/aeQg.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 204px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N6IHbT05qSM/Txq0n_DuUEI/AAAAAAAAD8I/MX7WhraytuU/s320/aeQg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700066877425733698" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >ain, adorei...obrigada</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-325195488026245063?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-82828775689982708052012-01-21T10:49:00.000-02:002012-01-21T10:50:12.038-02:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iA8lF7J3DeE/Txq0Ujh_6II/AAAAAAAAD70/Yo4oKFcM1zE/s1600/aeB10X5VKbBt.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 203px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iA8lF7J3DeE/Txq0Ujh_6II/AAAAAAAAD70/Yo4oKFcM1zE/s320/aeB10X5VKbBt.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700066543619008642" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;">lindo lindo...obrigada</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-8282877568998270805?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-66756760842468821822012-01-17T18:14:00.002-02:002012-01-22T21:49:50.116-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LrIkd6TlK7I/TxyftVQULHI/AAAAAAAAD9U/9GzhZBDIcBc/s1600/aeanelizayr.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 286px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LrIkd6TlK7I/TxyftVQULHI/AAAAAAAAD9U/9GzhZBDIcBc/s320/aeanelizayr.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700606829492710514" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f6EsSO-IaRU/TxyftOZUvPI/AAAAAAAAD9E/cXnIYubxw2I/s1600/aeanaelizars.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 232px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f6EsSO-IaRU/TxyftOZUvPI/AAAAAAAAD9E/cXnIYubxw2I/s320/aeanaelizars.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700606827651448050" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RwtE4VDd2Q8/Txyfs0PBLhI/AAAAAAAAD8w/2ryrcX7amhU/s1600/aeanaelizaIjs.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 274px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RwtE4VDd2Q8/Txyfs0PBLhI/AAAAAAAAD8w/2ryrcX7amhU/s320/aeanaelizaIjs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700606820628901394" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6Q04GBTaXaU/TxXWyvdZtOI/AAAAAAAAD7o/NP7-r_ULWLA/s1600/aeoh.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 219px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6Q04GBTaXaU/TxXWyvdZtOI/AAAAAAAAD7o/NP7-r_ULWLA/s320/aeoh.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698697070728819938" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-6675676084246882182?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-73556027787395364622012-01-14T20:38:00.007-02:002012-01-15T11:59:08.523-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UL50x_n0cYo/TxIQr-uxacI/AAAAAAAAD7M/fExzw9pvKIk/s1600/img_1_31_3.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 296px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UL50x_n0cYo/TxIQr-uxacI/AAAAAAAAD7M/fExzw9pvKIk/s320/img_1_31_3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697634826336692674" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Ruas Cinzas</span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"> </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"> " Hoje quero embriagar-me de letras tropegas<br /></span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Palavras chorosas</span><br /> <span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Versos tristes.</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><br /><br />Embebedar-me de ausências</span><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><br />Cair na sarjeta das palavras insanas...</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><br />Das rimas sem cor, jogadas em opacos papéis.</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><br /><br />Derrubar cálices de palavras roucas</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><br />Chorar poesia...</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><br />E cair pelos cantos, em tristes sonetos</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><br />Marcando palavras com tons de saudade.</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><br /><br />Procurar letras soltas</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><br />Para montar palavras vazias...</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><br />Mergulhando em poemas solitários.</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><br /><br />Hoje só quero me perder em folhas molhadas</span><br />Sem pausas, sem vírgulas...<br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Riscar desenhos sem direção</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><br />Tropeçar no corpo dos poemas.<br /></span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><br />Provar o gosto das palavras sensuais</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><br />Deleitar-me às margens dos livros eróticos.</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><br /><br />Deliciar-me em palavras leitosas e úmidas</span>...<span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><br />Degustar, lentamente, versos quentes</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><br />Explodir palavrões</span>,<span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><br />Implorando por um vocabulário vulgar...</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><br />E depois dormir...em versos cansados. </span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><br /><br />Hoje eu quero perder-me em palavras nuas...<br />Em ruas cinzas. "</span> <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><br /><br />Ana €!¡sa</span><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><br />14-01-2012</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">21h02 </span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-7355602778739536462?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-77905465106495732622012-01-13T20:17:00.004-02:002012-01-13T20:21:11.767-02:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QH8QX8Z4YCo/Tv_RJ6UoDTI/AAAAAAAAD4w/EKmMhW1Xb0Q/s1600/homem_nu_2.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QH8QX8Z4YCo/Tv_RJ6UoDTI/AAAAAAAAD4w/EKmMhW1Xb0Q/s320/homem_nu_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692498422224391474" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">Teu corpo</span><br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Teu corpo</span><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;" > me atiça...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Procura e tateia minhas marcas</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Ronda meus avessos</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Morde e deixa marcas indeléveis...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;" >E a febre da paixão arde, queima, traga.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Esmoreço assim no teu sal bronze</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Perdida</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Entorpecida</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Enquanto aspiro o perfume que exalas...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;" >E sinto, na língua, o doce sabor de amar-te.</span><span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Ana €!¡sa</span></span><span style=" COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br />13-01-2012</span><span style=" COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br />17h22 </span> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-7790546510649573262?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-74963626667481754352012-01-13T16:58:00.007-02:002012-01-13T19:44:31.848-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RmoWpDUa8vc/TxCAQtYE_FI/AAAAAAAAD6Q/3x8ChLELu_I/s1600/Pictures46.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RmoWpDUa8vc/TxCAQtYE_FI/AAAAAAAAD6Q/3x8ChLELu_I/s320/Pictures46.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697194553170525266" border="0" /></a> <div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;" >" Gosto quando olha para mim com olhos de desejo...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Quando cobre meus lábios com doçura</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br />E um mar de estrelas cintilam</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Leves...em nossos olhos. "</span> <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br /><br />Ana €!¡sa</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br />13-01-2012</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br />17h35</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-7496362666748175435?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-87049851261722048302012-01-13T16:42:00.005-02:002012-01-13T19:40:26.739-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zC8ql6jQGEg/TxB9o6xEyEI/AAAAAAAAD5s/ZOyE7YiI9d8/s1600/pe-ouvido.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 287px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zC8ql6jQGEg/TxB9o6xEyEI/AAAAAAAAD5s/ZOyE7YiI9d8/s320/pe-ouvido.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697191670547007554" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Beba-me...</span><br /><br />Beija-me...<br />louco<br />insano<br />rouco<br />indecente<br />quente<br />imoral.<br /><br />Toca-me...<br />selvagem<br />aflito<br />afoito<br />úmido<br />silencioso.<br /><br />Acolha-me...<br />simplesmente<br />meu.<br /><br />Vem...<br />beba-me.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Ana €!¡sa</span><br />13-01-2012<br />08h34<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-8704985126172204830?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-10466915892232613252012-01-13T16:04:00.012-02:002012-01-13T21:19:27.066-02:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7q0OLu2waPc/TxB94Lhz2wI/AAAAAAAAD54/C8zBbMaTFyg/s1600/peee.txt.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697191932744424194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7q0OLu2waPc/TxB94Lhz2wI/AAAAAAAAD54/C8zBbMaTFyg/s320/peee.txt.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102)" align="center"><span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold">Pecado</span><br /><br /></div><br /><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Brinco de pecar no teu corpo</span> <span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br />Fazer moradia, aconchego, </span><span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >aninhar segredos.</span><span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > </span><span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br />Amanhecer com a pele seca de desejos</span><span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >.</span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Insatisfeita, querendo mais, mais</span><span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > e mais...</span><span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br />Provocar até sentir a umidade acordar.</span><span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > </span><span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br /><br />Olhar o sol refletindo nos teus olhos</span> <span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br />Sentir o hálito noturno</span><span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > </span><span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br />Arrancar-te da preguiça matinal.</span><span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > </span><span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br /><br />É bom sentir-me culpada dos nossos sonos diários...</span><span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > </span><span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br />E da falta que sentimos...um do outro, um no outro.</span><span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > </span><span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br /><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102)">Gosto de pecar com você</span></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102)">,</span><span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br />Descobrir novos relevos<br />Amar-te, quase bêbada de desejo.<br /><br />É pecado amar assim??</span><span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > </span><span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br />Oferecendo-me<br />Doando-me<br />Atrevendo-me.<br />Então eu peco, pecarei sempre...</span> <span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br />e mais e tantas vezes<br />só para sentir teu corpo estremecer.</span><span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > </span><span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br />Teu sorriso resplandecer,</span><span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > </span><span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br />Quando na tua boca digo bobagens...</span><span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > </span><span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br />No teu corpo, caminhos de volúpia.<br /><br /></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Ah!! como é bom pecar no teu corpo.</span><span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > </span><span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br />Quando dizes nos meus lábios...</span><span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > </span><span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br />Com a língua umedecendo a pele:</span><span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br />- Vem pecar comigo??</span><span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > </span><span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br /><br /><span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold">Ana €!¡sa</span><br />13-01-2012</span><span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" > </span><span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br />08h22 </span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-1046691589223261325?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-54489318852975797802012-01-13T15:34:00.008-02:002012-01-13T19:53:58.320-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Gw9MntW321Q/TxCnZh6pKkI/AAAAAAAAD6c/zVWp2BX_Hy0/s1600/tocar.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 211px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Gw9MntW321Q/TxCnZh6pKkI/AAAAAAAAD6c/zVWp2BX_Hy0/s320/tocar.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697237585666583106" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Segredo das Estações</span><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;">Anoiteceram as cores do frio<br />Dos teus olhos brilharam verdes,<br />Azuis, vermelhos segredos.<br />Das mãos, um colorido arco-íris,<br />Pousando e apertando minhas fendas.<br /><br />A pele que aquecia, cobria-se de carmim...<br />De indecência.<br />Vinham sorrisos primaveris<br />E risos, puro verão.<br /><br />É assim, quando me prendes,<br />Me puxas e me seguras em teu corpo...<br />Tatuas cores e estações ao mesmo tempo.<br /><br />Em apenas um beijo,<br />Deixa-me entregue, rouca, doida, tua.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Ana €!¡sa</span><br />13-01-2012<br />08h05<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-5448931885297579780?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-64536435763699785852012-01-07T09:20:00.003-02:002012-01-07T09:34:00.889-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L7RXxaFQZSY/TwgseT1-URI/AAAAAAAAD5Q/C1DSU1rnrPg/s1600/33816614.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L7RXxaFQZSY/TwgseT1-URI/AAAAAAAAD5Q/C1DSU1rnrPg/s320/33816614.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694850628044345618" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;">" Ela chorava de dor...<br />Tristeza<br />Falta...<br />Mesmo sabendo que ele estava com ela... "<br /><br /><span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold">Ana €!¡sa</span><br />07-01-2012<br />09h<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-6453643576369978585?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-72017844810306597942012-01-07T08:33:00.005-02:002012-01-07T09:16:52.053-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NHFV4gjn-M8/Twgo02li41I/AAAAAAAAD5E/Acud2aEChMI/s1600/11512435-lg.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 258px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NHFV4gjn-M8/Twgo02li41I/AAAAAAAAD5E/Acud2aEChMI/s320/11512435-lg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694846617281291090" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Era assim...</span><br /><br />" Era uma história tão bonita...<br />O amor deles tinha tudo para dar certo<br />Em cada momento, em cada olhar,<br />em cada "pra sempre".<br /><br />Era tão doce olhar para ele e ...sentir<br />Sentir o amor em cada poro<br />Em cada sussurrar...devagar e dentro.<br /><br />Mas ele precisou partir,<br />Deixando o amor que ele tinha, por ela,<br />Todo dentro, todo dela, para ela...<br /> Preenchendo e tomando conta.<br />E disse: - Você nunca estará sozinha, porque o meu amor<br />estará sempre em você, com você, cuidando de você!.<br />E ela acreditou e ainda acredita!!<br /><br />Era tão suave o jeito que se doavam um ao outro...<br />O desejo que sentiam<br />O respeito que compartilhavam.<br /><br />Ele a ensinou a confiar...<br />Dizia: - Quem ama, confia!<br />E ela confiava...tanto.<br /><br />Era assim...<br />O amor tão cúmplice dos dois."<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Ana €!¡sa</span><br />07-01-2012<br />08h23<br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-7201784481030659794?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-11802584568675750512011-12-31T18:06:00.008-02:002012-01-01T01:15:12.096-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QWGt6AaB2aM/Tv_PklGIO6I/AAAAAAAAD4k/qQXXogZj49M/s1600/tintim.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QWGt6AaB2aM/Tv_PklGIO6I/AAAAAAAAD4k/qQXXogZj49M/s320/tintim.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692496681359653794" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Ano Novo!!</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >" Devora-me o Ano Velho, acolha-me o Ano Novo...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Tudo que eu espero é poder mergulhar, mais uma vez, </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Nas letras, construir poemas, fazer o amor entrar em êxtase.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Que o Ano que está há poucas horas de começar venha fluindo paixões, </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Corações leves, amantes vorazes...<br />E eu...com você."</span><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Ana €!¡sa</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >31-12-2011</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >18h12</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">S2</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">" Obrigada, amor meu, por me inspirar a escrever e sentir o amor..."</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">te amo, pra sempre</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">tua</span><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);">tim tim YY</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-1180258456867575051?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-29162622092644080142011-12-29T15:01:00.004-02:002011-12-29T15:55:27.544-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cZrOnAu318M/TvylVNpbq9I/AAAAAAAAD4E/J_avisivgBw/s1600/encontro.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cZrOnAu318M/TvylVNpbq9I/AAAAAAAAD4E/J_avisivgBw/s320/encontro.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691605812948741074" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Confesso</span><br /><br />" Insana confesso-te meus desejos<br />Busco na orelha o sussurro baixinho<br />Pausadamente, cometo ardências...<br />Em cada pausa, guardo um segredo úmido.<br /><br />Encosto-me, enrosco-me em tuas pernas<br />Roçando tua virilidade...<br />Beijo tua boca saliva... umedeço-me<br />Te assanho, te toco, murmuro:<br />- Devora minha carne...<br />Penetra minha intimidade,<br />Sufoca-me de você e em você.<br /><br />Entre suspiros, gemidos<br />Esmoreço em teus braços<br />Rouca e mansa<br />Trêmula, crua...<br />E nas tuas mãos entrego<br />O desejo de ser possuída mais uma vez,<br />Sem pausas...<br />Com a fome insaciável pelo corpo amado."<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Ana €!¡sa</span><br />29-12-2011<br />15h29<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-2916262209264408014?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-74162359400529646672011-12-28T21:53:00.011-02:002011-12-29T10:30:38.128-02:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R4ImhY-xYDY/Tvux5qssQHI/AAAAAAAAD34/ysVQMmfGRHE/s1600/tumblr_kpp0rvWouE1qz8s3ho1_500.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 286px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R4ImhY-xYDY/Tvux5qssQHI/AAAAAAAAD34/ysVQMmfGRHE/s320/tumblr_kpp0rvWouE1qz8s3ho1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691338158385152114" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">Selvagem</span><br /><br />" Despudorado, afogueado...<br />Libidinoso<br />Voraz<br />Devasso...e tão meu.<br /><br />Vem brincar no teu, meu, corpo quente...<br />Absorva meus desejos inconfessáveis<br />Embebeda-te de todos eles...<br />Lambuze-se, lentamente.<br /><br />Gosto tanto quando vens assim ardente, de sorriso indecente...<br />Ousado, lascivo, carnal e coberto de manhas.<br />Assim te quero, selvagem, menino,<br />Sem dosagem, só vontades...<br />Arranhando minhas costas...<br />Roçando<br />Lambendo<br />Cheirando...<br />Tomando posse...<br />Arrebentando armaduras.<br /><br />Assim te quero, em desespero...<br />Quando me emudeces no teu corpo<br />E me deixas gemendo na tua boca.<br /><br />Me enlouqueces,<br />Quando teu corpo pesa no meu,<br />No encaixe perfeito...<br />Grudando, <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">grudento</span><br />Com palavras moles...<br />Deliciosamente quieto.<br /><br />Assim me perco, assim sou tua...<br />Quando nos misturamos<br />Te sussurrando palavras desconexas...<br />E você em mim,<br />Todo feito de <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">cios</span>. "<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Ana €!¡<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">sa</span></span><br />28-12-2011<br />21h59 </span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-7416235940052964667?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-72304226936391571002011-12-28T20:38:00.005-02:002011-12-28T21:38:21.158-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vMtFv6CofsI/TvulMnr0JdI/AAAAAAAAD3s/OR0KPU1oLzA/s1600/__Cause_I__m_A_Gangster_Of_Love_by_.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 312px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vMtFv6CofsI/TvulMnr0JdI/AAAAAAAAD3s/OR0KPU1oLzA/s320/__Cause_I__m_A_Gangster_Of_Love_by_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691324190342522322" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Prova-me</span><br /><br />" Quero teu beijo desesperado,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;">Molhado</span><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">, </span><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;">melado</span><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"> e </span><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;">demorado.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;">Cheio de toques</span><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">, promessas</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;">De apertos salivados.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;">Preciso do teu beijo desesperado</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;">Que nos abrigue, nos obrigue</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;">A amanhecermos amantes...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;">Úmidos e deliciosamente grudados.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;">Surpreenda-me, vem...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;">Estou com pressa para te confessar pecados...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;">Inquieta e cansada das esperas.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;">Beija forte, beija fundo</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;">Vem mergulhar nas minhas águas.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;">Estou pronta (ou quase...rss)</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;">Despindo medos, despindo vestes, arrepiando a pele...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;">Cheia de dedos, de cremes, de beijos...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;">Vem logo, apresse-se</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;">Provoca-me...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;">Merecemos essa festa, nossa e a dois...<br />Vem ser meu<br />Prova-me. "</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;">Ana €!¡sa</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;">28-12-2011</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;">21h29</span><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-7230422693639157100?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-11775801655719275212011-12-28T16:24:00.005-02:002011-12-28T16:44:19.018-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IdFd4qiyFc4/TvthZDGghsI/AAAAAAAAD3g/ts9VPCeaCVw/s1600/atr15.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IdFd4qiyFc4/TvthZDGghsI/AAAAAAAAD3g/ts9VPCeaCVw/s320/atr15.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691249637069981378" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Mulher Vadia</span><br /><br />' Ah!! Mulher que mente<br />Desnuda-se aos poucos,<br />num corpo de vadiagens...<br />Corpo de ervas daninhas<br />Pele de loba.<br /><br />Mulher<br />De entradas vazias<br />Perversa e cheia de armadilhas.<br /><br />Ah!! Mulher<br />Que beija e faz sangrar<br />Que traz no olhar doçura, mel<br />E verte crueldade e fel.<br />Mulher que alimenta calafrios e fere a pele.<br />Intoxicando almas.<br /><br />Mulher que ama<br />Entrega a cama<br />E depois...<br />Ah!! Mulher...<br />Depois, apanha.'<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Ana €!¡sa </span><br />28-12-2011<br />16h32<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-1177580165571927521?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-29093497990231853572011-12-28T11:27:00.003-02:002011-12-28T18:06:56.169-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LZ1OFUPMi5k/TvsZbbow3oI/AAAAAAAAD3I/TzOxhfIUPZY/s1600/FelizAnoNovo.gif"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 79px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LZ1OFUPMi5k/TvsZbbow3oI/AAAAAAAAD3I/TzOxhfIUPZY/s320/FelizAnoNovo.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691170513178648194" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BXGKItHNA0w/TvsZbgOD2BI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/7NhqdQrvlrM/s1600/07-Panties_Foot.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BXGKItHNA0w/TvsZbgOD2BI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/7NhqdQrvlrM/s320/07-Panties_Foot.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691170514408822802" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">Que </span><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">teu Ano Novo seja de mais liberdade (com responsabilidade, claro)</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">de menos tabus e preconceitos tolos e inúteis</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">que sejamos capazes de amar sem limites</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">que tenham menos juízo</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">que nos aceitemos imperfeitos</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">que aceitemos as pessoas com seus defeitos e valorizemos as qualidades...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">Que teu Ano Novo seja FELIZ!!</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">nós merecemos...</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">meu beijo carinhoso e obrigada a você que vem aqui ler minhas letrinhas...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">você que se encanta</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">você que deixa recadinho (amoooOOOooooo)</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">aos designers que </span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">me </span><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">encantam com os mimos que fazem com minhas palavras...</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">beijobeijo</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">Simplesmente Ana... </span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><br />Ana €!¡sa<br /></span><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">28-12-2011</span><span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"><br /></span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-2909349799023185357?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-19411558435097758452011-12-28T09:36:00.006-02:002011-12-28T10:35:01.451-02:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3biiaBlrk3U/TvsA6rjOwRI/AAAAAAAAD2k/Ox6NuhELIno/s1600/night99-742418.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3biiaBlrk3U/TvsA6rjOwRI/AAAAAAAAD2k/Ox6NuhELIno/s320/night99-742418.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691143562235658514" border="0" /></a><span style=" font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Necessidade</span><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style=" color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >" Vem, mas vem agora,<br />com a nossa pressa tão comum...</span><br /><span style=" color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Abraça-me, intimamente</span><br /><span style=" color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Beije-me</span><br /><span style=" color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Prenda-me...</span> <span style=" color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br />E secretamente, fique."<br />(te necessito)<span style="font-style: italic;"><br /><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;">Ana €!¡sa </span><br />28-12-2011<br />09h32<br /></span><em><span style="color:#333300;"></span></em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-1941155843509775845?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-31925130990701860512011-12-28T08:35:00.005-02:002011-12-28T10:34:51.045-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Tgvp76HUcck/Tvr2QxDNr2I/AAAAAAAAD2Y/QlZYCcmzHq4/s1600/%25281%2529.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 294px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Tgvp76HUcck/Tvr2QxDNr2I/AAAAAAAAD2Y/QlZYCcmzHq4/s320/%25281%2529.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691131847041199970" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;">"O que adianta desligar tudo, quando é esse "tudo" que te mantém viva, e continua ligado."<br /><br /><br />" Não adianta fugir enquanto "ele" continua vivo em você."<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Ana €!¡sa</span><br />28-12-2011<br />07h35<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-3192513099070186051?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-19480771201401490832011-12-27T21:43:00.009-02:002011-12-28T10:28:54.694-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wYgq1jn2TBY/TvsJg-XDxUI/AAAAAAAAD28/akB1LmbmrNM/s1600/oe11.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 160px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wYgq1jn2TBY/TvsJg-XDxUI/AAAAAAAAD28/akB1LmbmrNM/s320/oe11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691153016212931906" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">Incapaz</span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br />Teu corpo afasta-se, num pulo<br />Olha-me, impiedosamente<br />Olhos de mármore.<br />Tua boca, fecha-se em ira.<br />O sol que tingia de luz nossos corpos, retraem-se...<br />Acanham-se... infelizes.<br />Mãos, que antes delineavam meu dorso<br />Agora selam, esfriam as marcas,<br />Apertam e abrem feridas.<br />Corpo esmorece, fluindo tristeza<br />Incapaz de qualquer gesto.<br /><br />Dormem atitudes...<br />Paralisam desejos.<br />Sobra apenas dormência em mim.<br /><br />Teus olhos faiscam meu corpo insaciável,<br />Quando tento mais uma vez aproximar-se do teu corpo irresistível.<br />Destruíste tudo ao me redor e agora, absolutamente impassível<br />Bate a porta e esquece segredos, sonhos, desejos...nossos.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Ana €!¡sa</span><br />27-12-2011<br />20h34</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-1948077120140149083?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-8558733723780974312011-12-27T17:21:00.014-02:002011-12-27T19:06:42.007-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h-m9DYGLXhE/TvouBMgvlzI/AAAAAAAAD2A/VOuvL9gmSGU/s1600/d06a95215dcb502c6323c69305070487.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h-m9DYGLXhE/TvouBMgvlzI/AAAAAAAAD2A/VOuvL9gmSGU/s320/d06a95215dcb502c6323c69305070487.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690911677209351986" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;">Chama Ardente</span><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;"> " Toca-me com teus dedos agéis<br />Com tua carne tesa, teu desejo latente.<br />Toma-me com a boca úmida, o hálito quente...<br />Quero-te, assim, chama ardente, dentro de mim. "<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Ana €!¡sa</span><br />27-12-2011<br />18h18</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-855873372378097431?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-54109993063980006362011-12-27T17:21:00.012-02:002011-12-27T18:53:43.277-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TaV3yttoTfc/TvomTHquxxI/AAAAAAAAD10/4dpSVrgQ4U0/s1600/33816614.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TaV3yttoTfc/TvomTHquxxI/AAAAAAAAD10/4dpSVrgQ4U0/s320/33816614.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690903189053687570" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Desperta-me...</span><br /><br />Deita no meu leito e desperta-me...<br />Para que eu te guarde, rouco, doce, fogo.<br /><br />Remexa meus lençóis e desperta-me...<br />Sussurrando palavras que a noite oculta.<br /><br />Desperta-me...<br />Em tuas mãos obscenas<br />E me faça gemer de dor.<br /><br />Desperta-me...<br />Para que eu posso pecar em teu corpo<br />E travar tuas mãos nos beirais.<br /><br />Seduza-me em tua boca,<br />Sem palavras, sem ar, sem folêgo<br />Deixa-me sedenta dos teus líquidos.<br /><br />Devasta-me, insanamente.<br /><br />Arrasta-me por vãos e vales<br />Onde abandonei meus desejos<br />e esqueci como ser mulher.<br /><br />Devora-me, pausadamente<br />Para que eu sinta teus arrepios em mim.<br /><br />E finalmente, ata-me em teu corpo nu,<br />Prenda-me em teus pêlos, poros...<br />Em teu hálito bêbado.<br />Misture-se e perca-se no meu cheiro.<br /><br />Vem, meu amor e degusta-me!!<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Ana €!¡sa</span><br />27-12-2011<br />16h58</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-5410999306398000636?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-20428228474645241592011-12-27T17:07:00.004-02:002011-12-27T18:34:40.460-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rktio-rHsZE/TvoZm1TCCfI/AAAAAAAAD1o/tcTJoNUi2wY/s1600/i-can-ease-your-pain_by_ahermin-DA.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rktio-rHsZE/TvoZm1TCCfI/AAAAAAAAD1o/tcTJoNUi2wY/s320/i-can-ease-your-pain_by_ahermin-DA.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690889234068670962" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;">" Saía do meu corpo, como quem descobria um tesouro inigualável...<br />E caía, como o mar, dedilhando a areia."<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Ana €!¡sa</span><br />27-12-2011<br />15h35</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-2042822847464524159?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-78079350843285691582011-12-26T17:54:00.011-02:002011-12-26T20:06:45.733-02:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcHStHwlvBw/Tvjb7M1chuI/AAAAAAAAD1c/xOq461yuQZg/s1600/Andreas_Heumann.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 233px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcHStHwlvBw/Tvjb7M1chuI/AAAAAAAAD1c/xOq461yuQZg/s320/Andreas_Heumann.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690539939286779618" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Porta Secreta</span><br /><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >O desejo me consome...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Arde na pele,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Joga-me ao fogo insano...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Enlouquecedor da paixão.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Sob os lençóis, me esperas...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Rendo-me em tuas mãos possessivas e ansiosas</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Coxas grossas, corpo largo..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Deleito-me, rouca, doce e sem armadura.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >A vontade lateja e pede urgência</span>...<br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Seios entumescem</span>,<br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Com teu corpo beijando meus espaços vazios.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Respiração pede ar</span>, pede fôlego...<br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Sussurra e implora:</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Aspira-me</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Renda-me</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Trague-me</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Usa-me</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Molde-se</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Esgota-me</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Possua-me.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Minha pele em fogo de amante,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Procura tua boca, teus gestos</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Pede tua entrega exagerada e sem pudor.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Vem, abraça forte...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Uiva segredos nas minhas entradas</span>...<br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Derrama e revela tua volúpia,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Em espasmos carmim</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Deita tua loucura dentro de mim:</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Explorando</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Absorvendo</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Consumindo.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Depois, descansa teu corpo</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Repousa tuas noites insones sobre a pele</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Pese teu corpo no meu e adormeça.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Só assim, alma nua, corpo úmido...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Cheiro incrustado nas entranhas</span>.<br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >E tua boca madura...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Sensual...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Porta secreta para o paraíso.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Nessa desordem rouca de murmúrios,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Amanhecemos...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Eu amante, cúmplice, eu amiga, </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Lânguidamente tua.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Ana €!¡sa</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >26-12-2011</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >17h45</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-7807935084328569158?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-24679107771664785492011-12-23T21:19:00.001-02:002011-12-23T21:22:41.233-02:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2g-_CBVUXm0/TvUNMvf70kI/AAAAAAAAD1I/99aODmO-vEA/s1600/0.png"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689468216812491330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 181px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2g-_CBVUXm0/TvUNMvf70kI/AAAAAAAAD1I/99aODmO-vEA/s320/0.png" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--oN9unXZ2Ak/TvUM6948EcI/AAAAAAAAD1A/nwXz2gberXw/s1600/4.png"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689467911437816258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 231px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--oN9unXZ2Ak/TvUM6948EcI/AAAAAAAAD1A/nwXz2gberXw/s320/4.png" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zjif_H9Kc_U/TvUM6vNHBDI/AAAAAAAAD0w/NJrMu4W70_s/s1600/2.png"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689467907495887922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zjif_H9Kc_U/TvUM6vNHBDI/AAAAAAAAD0w/NJrMu4W70_s/s320/2.png" border="0" /></a> </div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-2467910777166478549?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-86097833023620143202011-12-23T12:19:00.002-02:002011-12-23T21:09:02.882-02:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG7wofjOedM/TvUKASpghTI/AAAAAAAAD0Y/2P4yVpAyQiw/s1600/anamenina.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689464704374703410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 260px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GG7wofjOedM/TvUKASpghTI/AAAAAAAAD0Y/2P4yVpAyQiw/s320/anamenina.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J-_aXNGnLiQ/TvS6MeMyaOI/AAAAAAAAD0M/cGeDQ4pqnKI/s1600/anare.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689376952703674594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 220px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J-_aXNGnLiQ/TvS6MeMyaOI/AAAAAAAAD0M/cGeDQ4pqnKI/s320/anare.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-evUod14gMFc/TvSOAHPBvWI/AAAAAAAADz4/H8FwaIpVAUQ/s1600/anaelia.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689328361869000034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 231px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-evUod14gMFc/TvSOAHPBvWI/AAAAAAAADz4/H8FwaIpVAUQ/s320/anaelia.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-8609783302362014320?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-72652884917381679782011-12-22T22:53:00.003-02:002011-12-22T23:24:19.198-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BA-QJQ7TB08/TvPXtJLSVwI/AAAAAAAADzg/vO118ouv0Ag/s1600/AlexeyNikishinp.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BA-QJQ7TB08/TvPXtJLSVwI/AAAAAAAADzg/vO118ouv0Ag/s320/AlexeyNikishinp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689127924856411906" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;">" Entrei na fase silêncios me rondam, silêncios me querem, silêncios me encontram<br />e eu só querendo explodir..."<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Ana €!¡sa</span><br />22-12-2011<br />22h55<br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-7265288491738167978?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-59000041445355555602011-12-22T22:31:00.006-02:002011-12-22T23:31:55.618-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U8XbdlOnDic/TvPZRXayeiI/AAAAAAAADzs/LVCQ8VVQ_D0/s1600/Victoria_Silvstedt_01.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 234px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U8XbdlOnDic/TvPZRXayeiI/AAAAAAAADzs/LVCQ8VVQ_D0/s320/Victoria_Silvstedt_01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689129646666447394" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Toda Tua</span><br /><br />" Palavras pulsam no meu corpo...<br />(quando penso em você)<br />Fazem tempestade de arrepios...<br />(quando murmuro teu nome, suavemente).<br /><br />Mas é quando "ouço" tuas palavras,<br />Que meu corpo desperta em <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">volúpia</span>...<br />E faminta te espero, chamo, procuro,<br />Te quero...<br />Desabrocho, nua...<br />E faço-me toda tua. "<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Ana €!¡<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">sa</span></span><br />22-12-2011<br />22h25<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-5900004144535555560?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-83193356822866898542011-12-22T19:26:00.008-02:002011-12-22T22:12:30.583-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ywVHEhX0Y7U/TvPHXHHjQtI/AAAAAAAADzI/1kRzTzvrLfc/s1600/solidoa4.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ywVHEhX0Y7U/TvPHXHHjQtI/AAAAAAAADzI/1kRzTzvrLfc/s320/solidoa4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689109954160706258" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Momento de Descansar</span><br /><br />" Chega um momento, que é preciso dar pausas...<br />É preciso descansar letras<br />Guardar velhas e usadas palavras<br />Aninhar sentimentos doloridos<br />Acalmar medos<br />É preciso mergulhar profundamente nas vírgulas...<br />Refazer conceitos<br />Acarinhar tristezas...<br />Chorar copiosamente as emoções.<br /><br />Chega um momento, que é preciso o alívio...<br />Limpar a alma...<br />Colocar para fora, diluindo na correnteza,<br />Dores...<br />Mágoas<br />Decepções.<br />É preciso buscar silêncio e quietude...<br />E nesses momentos tão íntimos, buscar força.<br /><br />É preciso redescobrir desejos...<br />Buscar letras com cheiro de tesão...<br />Despir palavras<br />Pausar lânguidamente nas reticências<br />É preciso umedecer poemas.<br /><br />...urgentemente...<br /><br />Chega um momento, que letras, palavras, vírgulas<br />Não fazem mais sentido.<br />É preciso ...anoitecer vontades...<br />Desfolhar pudores...<br />Dedilhar canções na pele<br />Devorar, indecentemente, segredos...<br />Percorrer a saudade com dedos leves.<br /><br />Chega um momento...<br />Que é preciso inundar pontos finais...<br />Rasgar a carne...<br />Assinar teu nome,<br />Lentamente<br />Bebendo o mel de todos os pecados...<br />Para descansar tua ausência em mim. "<br /><br />" E letras desnudam-se, pausas viram vírgulas, e reticências terminam em pontos finais..."<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Ana €!¡sa</span><br />22-12-2011<br />20h35<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-8319335682286689854?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-30186978117547359102011-12-22T12:34:00.001-02:002011-12-22T12:39:25.268-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VA2mV8CLubc/TvNAo2VLbJI/AAAAAAAADyw/1WZKb7SXEyA/s1600/tuls5.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VA2mV8CLubc/TvNAo2VLbJI/AAAAAAAADyw/1WZKb7SXEyA/s320/tuls5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688961824822357138" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-3018697811754735910?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-169813622075248512011-12-22T12:26:00.004-02:002011-12-22T20:40:03.543-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D0nK6CHyisM/TvM_zeNVp_I/AAAAAAAADyY/GVYLLyLgzCI/s1600/nat105.gif"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 108px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D0nK6CHyisM/TvM_zeNVp_I/AAAAAAAADyY/GVYLLyLgzCI/s320/nat105.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688960907813955570" border="0" /></a><br /><div face="trebuchet ms" style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"> " Que você tenha um <span style="font-weight: bold;">Natal </span>de Paz...Saúde...<br />Felicidades e baldes carregadinhos de muito amor.<br />Que a saudade seja aninhada onde ninguém perceba e onde ninguém a toque.<br />( que vc a guarde e aninhe sempre).<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Natal</span> é festa, lembre-se do <span style="font-weight: bold;">A</span>niversariante, <span style="font-weight: bold;">Jesus Cristo!</span>!<br />Obrigada a vc, que vem aqui ler minhas palavras...<br />muito obriagada a vc que vem e deixa recadinho, adoro ..."<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Boas Festas e Um Ano Novo Maravilhoso!!</span><br />meu desejo, meu beijo...<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Ana €!¡sa</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-16981362207524851?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-47904575847810395982011-12-22T06:57:00.004-02:002011-12-22T17:32:52.674-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_7mx2XYuO7k/TvLy3YRkUFI/AAAAAAAADxw/EpUNnCd1wCQ/s1600/leao1%255B1%255D.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_7mx2XYuO7k/TvLy3YRkUFI/AAAAAAAADxw/EpUNnCd1wCQ/s320/leao1%255B1%255D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688876312545218642" border="0" /></a><br /><div face="trebuchet ms" style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); ">" Chega de libras, que me venham leões..."<br /><br /><span style="FONT-FAMILY: trebuchet ms; COLOR: rgb(153,153,153); FONT-WEIGHT: bold">Ana €!¡sa</span><br />21-12-2011<br />20h53<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-4790457584781039598?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-3616103579849940282011-12-21T18:58:00.000-02:002011-12-21T18:58:04.210-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tWMvklG_sf0/TvJHCbg9JlI/AAAAAAAADxk/74GYliPMJ9c/s1600/aeesss.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tWMvklG_sf0/TvJHCbg9JlI/AAAAAAAADxk/74GYliPMJ9c/s320/aeesss.png" width="213" /></a></div><br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-361610357984994028?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-2257361212418082182011-12-21T11:58:00.000-02:002011-12-21T11:59:13.923-02:00<div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><i><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;">É Ana</span></i><br /><i><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;">a gente ''incorpora'' um poeta e</span></i><br /><i><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;">muitas vezes da tristeza criamos poemas,carinhos,</span></i><br /><i><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;">uma felicidade...</span></i><br /><i><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;">Das nuvens chumbos, colorimos um arco iris</span></i><br /><i><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;">damos boas risadas, escondemos o choro,</span></i><br /><i><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;">sufocamos as decepções...</span></i><br /><i><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;">É Ana o bom é que no coração da gente</span></i><br /><i><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;">nós colhemos pessoas que são especiais sem o saber quanto.</span></i><br /><i><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;">BrigadO Poeta... Você me é especial.</span></i><br /><br /><br /><br /><i><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"><div><a href="http://www.orkut.com.br/Interstitial?u=http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_liivr33vGX1qbjw4uo1_500.jpg&amp;t=AFx5DPsgUaGepgafVhFMOSMI9giMI-cb_xVF6BHPOhTLLepkcou6qJpV89btnA5JBcIcq4CgFTjFWubyjMexdr4Egu0z4qwcLwAAAAAAAAAA" target="_blank"><img src="http://www.orkut.gmodules.com/gadgets/proxy?refresh=86400&amp;container=orkut&amp;gadgets=http%3A%2F%2Forkut.com%2Fimg.xml&amp;url=http%3A%2F%2F24.media.tumblr.com%2Ftumblr_liivr33vGX1qbjw4uo1_500.jpg" alt="" /></a></div></span></i><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><i><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;">_ MAXUEL SCORPIANO _</span></i><br /><i><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"> 21.12.2011/ás11:45H</span></i></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-225736121241808218?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-20666531711735404932011-12-21T11:48:00.005-02:002011-12-21T11:58:13.598-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ak-oeGejRAk/TvHlCh67IPI/AAAAAAAADwM/zzGQ4F3W-RE/s1600/aeiwer.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 242px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ak-oeGejRAk/TvHlCh67IPI/AAAAAAAADwM/zzGQ4F3W-RE/s320/aeiwer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688579635973660914" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;">De vez em quando ousadamente eu me arrisco a homenagear pessoas</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;">que respeito e admiro.</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;">Hoje é a vez de Ana Elisa !</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;">Sou percursor em imagens,que pego via internet e são de dominio</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;">publico,essa escolhi com carinho e sei que daqui alguns segundos</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;">estará emoldurando diversos textos.</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;">Mas sei EU que é de Ana Elisa.</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;">Bueno e poemar então para Ana...</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;">Não sei se é morena,branca ou negra,</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;">ou como se faz agora,''aloirada'' pelos quarentas...</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;">Não sei onde mora,cidade,estado,bairro,</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;">mas a leio sempre,onde EU estiver.</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;">Ela some.</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;">Desaparece.</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;">Sem ao menos dar um tchau.</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;">Aí a leio lá nas atualizações,mini fazendinha etc e tal...</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;">Escreve muito,poemas nascem lá nas veias,</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;">mas é comedida,discreta,no cantinho dela.</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;">Temos algo comum do incomum,</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;">um poema dela, colocaram como se de minha</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;">autoria fosse, e mesmo com todos os meus esforços</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;">não houve jeito,o poema estampa meu nome e sobrenome,</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;">ELA na boa compreendeu a bizarrice da situação.</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;">Não sei ao certo o nome dela,muito menos a idade,</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;">e não me interessa, gosto do que<span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"> ELA</span> escreve e gosto muito.</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;">Vem<span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"> A</span>NA</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;">ser seda</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;">ser carmim</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;">palavras</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;">frases</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;">versos</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;">poemas...</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;">Vem <span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">A</span>NA</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;">ser emoções</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;">coração</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;">alma</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;">beijo</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;">sexo</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;">poemas...</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;">Vem <span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">A</span>NA</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;">compor meus sorrisos</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;">traduzir sem saber a minha alma</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;">com os teus poemas,</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;">que me surpreende quando leio,</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;">parece</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;">que lê os meus pensamentos e os</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;">compõe...</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;">Grande Poeta BrigadO !!!</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;">_ MAXUEL SCORPIANO _</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"> 20.12.2011/ás18:44H</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">...sem palavras para agradecer, poeta amado...</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">obrigada obrigada</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Ana...</span><br /></div><i><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:black;"><br /></span></i><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-2066653171173540493?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-90652405797751761962011-12-20T22:04:00.004-02:002011-12-21T12:40:33.533-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3-3fdAiPzPA/TvHvp-r6rmI/AAAAAAAADwg/_M0GtPXS3Nk/s1600/tua-1.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 232px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3-3fdAiPzPA/TvHvp-r6rmI/AAAAAAAADwg/_M0GtPXS3Nk/s320/tua-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688591308826521186" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Pensando em Você</span><br /><br />" Hoje eu revirei lençóis...<br />Procurei e tateei meus lados...<br />Encontrei o branco da solidão,<br />Senti o vazio frio da tua ausência.<br /><br />E fiquei ali, olhando, paredes nuas<br />Lembranças impregnadas...<br />Acordando memórias, nossas.<br /><br />Hoje eu acordei pensando em nós<br />Nos nossos deleites,<br />Nossos encontros com as nuvens.<br /><br />...Entrego ao travesseiro toda emoção de relembrar-te,<br />fluindo amor, paixão...<br /><br />Eu olho ao redor...<br />Sinto tua respiração<br />Teu hálito...<br />Toco tua face,<br />deslizo os dedos por teus lábios...<br />Passeio desejos em teu corpo<br />Aspiro fundo e sinto teu cheiro,<br />respiro-te lentamente<br />E tua voz entra em mim, forte, doce, tão minha.<br /><br />...Para sempre..."<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Ana €!¡sa</span><br />20-12-2011<br />21h45</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-9065240579775176196?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-50354145129652336192011-12-17T15:03:00.003-02:002011-12-17T15:10:05.494-02:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_85rpSdiuzI/TuzMYwQYPJI/AAAAAAAADvg/WVgaBTUa1S0/s1600/casal17.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_85rpSdiuzI/TuzMYwQYPJI/AAAAAAAADvg/WVgaBTUa1S0/s320/casal17.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687145155104619666" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">Nós</span><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;">" Temos nós e em nós, temos nós indissolúveis..."<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Ana €!¡sa</span><br />17-12-2011<br />15h02<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-5035414512965233619?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-23183590216959190862011-12-17T12:21:00.004-02:002011-12-17T12:29:01.672-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w2DcJ2v1va0/TuymH40o2TI/AAAAAAAADvU/_WinqRas3eM/s1600/3038307739_1_7_rtMlrq4P.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w2DcJ2v1va0/TuymH40o2TI/AAAAAAAADvU/_WinqRas3eM/s320/3038307739_1_7_rtMlrq4P.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687103083904555314" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;">" ...e ela só chorava por dentro, para que ninguém soubesse a dor que sentia..."<br />(e ele...sentia)<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Ana €!¡sa</span><br />17-12-2011<br />12h23<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-2318359021695919086?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-11883728244450697952011-12-16T19:26:00.003-02:002011-12-17T12:27:27.140-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7Ek2RTg1R1c/Tuu3vlSXQoI/AAAAAAAADvA/A5XG5HKpPOE/s1600/373848_197696160318117_100002332029851_392462_1322620642_n.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7Ek2RTg1R1c/Tuu3vlSXQoI/AAAAAAAADvA/A5XG5HKpPOE/s320/373848_197696160318117_100002332029851_392462_1322620642_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686840982576251522" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Ele não estava</span><br /><br />Ela abria todas as portas para ele...<br />Desnudava-se aos poucos, suavemente<br />Do jeito que ele gostava...<br />O vento deixava o ar em tempo de entrega,<br />Cheiros almíscarados.<br />(E ele não estava).<br /><br />Os dedos moviam-se, acordando desejos<br />Corpo colhia e encolhia...<br />Sabia que faltava pouco para entregar-se.<br />O acariciar era tão sutil e ao mesmo tempo tão intenso<br />Que era impossível não reagir...<br /><br />E reagia.<br /><br />Corpo contorcia, vibrava...<br />às vezes parava, às vezes, apenas pausava...<br />E continuava.<br />( E parecia que ele a olhava)<br /><br />Pulsava, atravessando silêncios...<br />Pronunciava o nome dele, chamando-o,<br />...Intimamente...<br />E a ele só cabia ouvir e vir...<br />Tirá-la daquele vazio<br />Fazer dela, saliva, dentes, lábios.<br /><br />O corpo ficava à espera...<br />Flutuava...<br />Ondulava<br />Suspirava.<br /><br />Ele não estava...<br />Ela tremia, respirava fundo...<br />Escrevia.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Ana €!¡sa</span><br />16-12-2011<br />18h53</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-1188372824445069795?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-49573476446371293742011-12-15T14:56:00.004-02:002011-12-15T15:31:08.650-02:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YkrQMzU62W8/TuosOsZxTwI/AAAAAAAADu0/XXylxXQ_ABM/s1600/388505_197723163648750_100002332029851_392590_1456930514_n.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YkrQMzU62W8/TuosOsZxTwI/AAAAAAAADu0/XXylxXQ_ABM/s320/388505_197723163648750_100002332029851_392590_1456930514_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686406110457712386" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">Anoitecia...</span><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;">" Entardecia, maré mansa, penetrava e seduzia o corpo...<br />Sedenta e fria invasão, na pele quente,<br />Desaguava desejos...<br />Pedia inundação<br />Ansiava a fúria das ondas.<br /><br />Anoitecia...<br />Corpo desfalecia<br />Envolvido pelo amor que sentia..."<br /><br /><span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold">Ana €!¡sa</span><br />15-12-2011<br />14h55<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-4957347644637129374?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-62322171810008686712011-12-15T14:20:00.006-02:002011-12-15T14:51:33.213-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fpLyNbFeJNk/Tuogq4umDsI/AAAAAAAADuo/Xl8QBUKUgPw/s1600/beijonaareiay.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 246px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fpLyNbFeJNk/Tuogq4umDsI/AAAAAAAADuo/Xl8QBUKUgPw/s320/beijonaareiay.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686393400663084738" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Amanhecia...</span><br /><br />" Ela sentava na areia morna,<br />Afundava os pés, como se pudesse cobrir a falta...<br />Olhava o mar e amortecia.<br /><br />E a maré subia, sussurrava, diluía-se... nela.<br /><br />Pensava nele,<br />como fazia todos os minutos desde que o conheceu...<br />e sorria.<br /><br />Os olhos dela fluíam, perdidos naquela imensidão<br />Arrepiava o corpo e abraçava a pele, rouca de dor<br />Como se pudesse abraçar...ele, todo ele.<br /><br />Ela gostava de sentir-se assim, tão dele<br />Toda dele.<br />Perdia-se em perguntas, ali naquele infinito do mar<br />Buscava respostas e os olhos dele...<br />Sabia que era ali que pertenciam, um ao outro,<br />Ali, onde as ondas do mar, acalmavam...não existiam limites...<br />E amavam-se, plenos, intensos, dentro.<br /><br />Na areia escorriam segredos, lentos, presos...nela.<br /><br />Ela fechava os olhos e sonhava corpos nus...<br />Sonhava ele...ela<br />Nele, nela...<br />E para sempre, eles. "<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Ana €!¡sa</span><br />15-12-2011<br />14h15</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-6232217181000868671?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-19032138387624149252011-12-15T13:58:00.004-02:002011-12-15T19:23:57.193-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NxmwcwrEnFo/TuoaEyQWRDI/AAAAAAAADuQ/KJpnChU-Z5k/s1600/touch_me__by_esjot.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NxmwcwrEnFo/TuoaEyQWRDI/AAAAAAAADuQ/KJpnChU-Z5k/s320/touch_me__by_esjot.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686386149020812338" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">...Tão pouco Tempo...</span><br /><br />" Ela corria os dedos pela pele, dele...<br />Lenta e suave, sentindo cada arrepio que provocava<br />Junto, deslizava o corpo dela, acariciando e deixando marcas,<br />Ele tremia e tesava o corpo, mas mantinha-se quieto,<br />Sentia-se incapaz de mover-se...<br />Queria prolongar aquele prazer, que só ela sabia dar.<br /><br />...E tinham tão pouco tempo...<br /><br />Ela sabia de todos os desejos,<br />Sabia como satisfazer cada um deles...<br />E atendia todos eles.<br /><br />...E o tempo sorria...<br /><br />Ele procurava nela os pontos frágeis...<br />Aqueles que só ele sabia que existiam<br />Seduzia aquele corpo carregado de sentimentos<br />Tocava a pele, dela, como quem tocava uma nuvem...<br />Deslizava a língua...leve, úmida...nela<br />Pousava histórias silenciosas.<br />Descia, quase sem ar, para encontrar o vulcão em erupção<br />Era ali que acolhia-se, perdia-se, encontrava-se...dela.<br /><br />...E o tempo parava...<br /><br />As mãos, diluíam-se no tempo...<br />Palavras emudeciam...<br />Líquidos, estavam ... ele e ela...<br />E as mãos amanheciam,<br />Unidas, aninhadas e fortalecidas.<br /><br />...E o tempo emudecia... "<br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Ana €!¡sa</span><br />15-12-2011<br />12h33</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-1903213838762414925?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-40685917613662922662011-12-15T13:57:00.004-02:002011-12-21T12:52:22.383-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qOyB2d5USDI/TvHyfyLjrsI/AAAAAAAADxc/hT3cSs-Ot7E/s1600/aetumblr_lk3b92ysmr1qemcr1o1_500.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 206px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qOyB2d5USDI/TvHyfyLjrsI/AAAAAAAADxc/hT3cSs-Ot7E/s320/aetumblr_lk3b92ysmr1qemcr1o1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688594432205762242" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w_3vXWWTAyE/TvHxblO9CDI/AAAAAAAADxE/0wY9y1kHb2g/s1600/ae96.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 198px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w_3vXWWTAyE/TvHxblO9CDI/AAAAAAAADxE/0wY9y1kHb2g/s320/ae96.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688593260499241010" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TWS3-LxKnM/TvHxbxq35bI/AAAAAAAADxQ/-zNb-dpUPuE/s1600/59m.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 259px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TWS3-LxKnM/TvHxbxq35bI/AAAAAAAADxQ/-zNb-dpUPuE/s320/59m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688593263837570482" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DfqJlpUp0uo/TvHw7-Qy6OI/AAAAAAAADws/i6CtYa-_hw4/s1600/aeloba32.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 260px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DfqJlpUp0uo/TvHw7-Qy6OI/AAAAAAAADws/i6CtYa-_hw4/s320/aeloba32.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688592717462038754" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g-ecdFWjTi0/TvHw8JCZ-8I/AAAAAAAADw4/jUKcr8f3GT4/s1600/ae_a6c.jpeg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g-ecdFWjTi0/TvHw8JCZ-8I/AAAAAAAADw4/jUKcr8f3GT4/s320/ae_a6c.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688592720354474946" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-4068591761366292266?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-42890138547121919302011-12-11T10:20:00.012-02:002011-12-15T14:55:27.190-02:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Izf1OZJ1Yes/TuStFHXH9CI/AAAAAAAADts/aYmOiSTKRC0/s1600/doisaaa31.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684858933035398178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 206px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Izf1OZJ1Yes/TuStFHXH9CI/AAAAAAAADts/aYmOiSTKRC0/s320/doisaaa31.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;" >Conversa a dois</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><div style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;">- Você me ama??<br /><span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold">Amo sim, porque a dúvida?</span><br />- Não sei, de repente te senti tão calado.<br /><span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold">Eu te amo com palavras?</span><br />- Eu sei que você me ama, foi charminho...(sorrindo sem graça)<br /><span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold">Boba, lembre-se que eu te amo muito mais quando estou calado,</span> <span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"><br />Porque estou te amando por dentro.</span><br />- Você me conhece tão bem...<br />Sabe das minhas manhas, manias, defeitos...<br />Meus gostos, meu cheiro<br />Sabe quando estou triste, sabe dos meus silêncios.<br /><span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold">Sei o principal de você, sei que é minha!</span><br />- E você todo meu. (sorrindo)<br /><span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold">Me dá tua mão, vou falar com ela e você não pode ouvir, tá?</span><br />- Ham ham...toma<br /><br />E ele falou, num sussurro,<br />beijando e fechando a mão dela na dele.<br />Ela, sorrindo,<br />chorou a emoção de ter entendido sem precisar ouvir.<br /><br /><span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold">Ana €!¡sa</span><br />11-12-2011<br />10h23 </div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-4289013854712191930?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-24114041944044367662011-12-11T08:45:00.010-02:002011-12-15T14:54:34.896-02:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K53nY7cpZbE/TuSuM0f_EYI/AAAAAAAADt4/i2TRBcvGM5Q/s1600/mqW2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684860164922872194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K53nY7cpZbE/TuSuM0f_EYI/AAAAAAAADt4/i2TRBcvGM5Q/s320/mqW2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" align="center"><span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold">Choravam</span><br /><br />" Ela chorava por dentro...<br />Para dentro...<br />Sorria para disfarçar a dor,<br />Mas as lágrimas transbordavam poros<br />Faziam rios de tristeza recolhida.<br />Ficavam à deriva, fluíam sem barreiras,<br />Perdiam-se, antes de novas tentativas para libertar-se.<br /><br />Ele chorava por vê-la daquele jeito<br />Tentava, do jeito que podia, aninha-la<br />Cobrir aquele corpo tão dele, secando as lágrimas,<br />tirando a dor...<br />Tentava fazê-la, de novo, leve e doce.<br /><br />Choravam, infelizes...<br />Inspiravam e expiravam a dor da separação<br />E encontravam-se, sempre ali, onde as lágrimas dos dois cabiam,<br />No coração, um do outro."<br /><br /><span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold">Ana €!¡sa</span><br />11-12-2011<br />08h23</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-2411404194404436766?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-50117443697907639502011-12-11T08:38:00.003-02:002011-12-11T11:27:21.164-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-esAuLaRY6Ak/TuSuqvc_riI/AAAAAAAADuE/rNiqW4oTZ0w/s1600/aeelizanSHCT.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 244px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-esAuLaRY6Ak/TuSuqvc_riI/AAAAAAAADuE/rNiqW4oTZ0w/s320/aeelizanSHCT.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684860678964227618" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vIw2QifBvJ0/TuSJS8o4OnI/AAAAAAAADs4/hsMdbF0FS10/s1600/aehera68.png"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vIw2QifBvJ0/TuSJS8o4OnI/AAAAAAAADs4/hsMdbF0FS10/s320/aehera68.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684819588256643698" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-5011744369790763950?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-34900970152815280452011-12-09T13:41:00.003-02:002011-12-09T13:47:03.969-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sSOFhhvN8xE/TuIslXilkaI/AAAAAAAADss/Q0IHYLx0J78/s1600/377040_194056314015435_100002332029851_384591_570953801_n.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sSOFhhvN8xE/TuIslXilkaI/AAAAAAAADss/Q0IHYLx0J78/s320/377040_194056314015435_100002332029851_384591_570953801_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684154700180853154" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;">" Enquanto meus olhos marejam de saudade,<br />minhas palavras morrem...<br />entorpecidas de dor. "<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Ana €!¡sa</span><br />09-12-2011<br />13h23<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-3490097015281528045?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-87814508762388815642011-12-09T08:04:00.005-02:002011-12-09T14:09:42.704-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xxN2tlrPWHk/TuHfmiHHd_I/AAAAAAAADsg/ShmONApSt70/s1600/TEMPO-trilho%2Bde%2Btrem%2Be%2Brel%25C3%25B3gio.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xxN2tlrPWHk/TuHfmiHHd_I/AAAAAAAADsg/ShmONApSt70/s320/TEMPO-trilho%2Bde%2Btrem%2Be%2Brel%25C3%25B3gio.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684070057802954738" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Preciso</span><br /><br />"Preciso do tempo,<br />Tempo de olhos fechados...<br />De saudade guardada.<br /><br />Preciso de tempo<br />para temperar minhas tristezas<br />e acolher meus silêncios. "<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Ana €!¡sa</span><br />09-12-2011<br />08h<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-8781450876238881564?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-57386000912299655932011-12-09T07:51:00.004-02:002011-12-09T08:03:22.854-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yrtkwcQ1lpk/TuHa5VFKhMI/AAAAAAAADsU/cYdrcFV545g/s1600/298657_186613614752726_184433938304027_438216_137210288_n.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yrtkwcQ1lpk/TuHa5VFKhMI/AAAAAAAADsU/cYdrcFV545g/s320/298657_186613614752726_184433938304027_438216_137210288_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684064883164480706" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;" >"...e de tristeza os olhos vão perdendo a cor e de águas, marejando."</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Ana €!¡sa</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br />09-12-2011</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br />07h45</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-5738600091229965593?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-78094322770704808292011-12-07T16:37:00.007-02:002011-12-07T17:18:08.035-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i3yjrNw5_To/Tt-0HmYQGkI/AAAAAAAADrs/mkBYLAYpM0s/s1600/tumblr_lnc4lu0Ked1qgbvkvo1_1280.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i3yjrNw5_To/Tt-0HmYQGkI/AAAAAAAADrs/mkBYLAYpM0s/s320/tumblr_lnc4lu0Ked1qgbvkvo1_1280.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683459297419205186" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); ">Hora do café</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); ">" Hora do café...vem??</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); ">Vem respirar nossa paixão</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); "><br />Murmurar inconfessáveis segredos nas nossas bocas.</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); "><br /><br />Traz tua nudez na minha...</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); "><br />Vamos nos lambuzar no doce sabor do tesão...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); ">Sucumbir as nossas fantasias</span>...<br />Aninhar nossas intraduzíveis palavras<br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); ">Vem...fluir o sangue<br />Vem quente, fogo ardente...<br />Vem doce<br />Vem com fome.<br />Vem e vamos nos viciar em nós.<br /><br />Para que esperar??<br />A espera esfria o café."</span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); ">Ana €!¡sa</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); "><br />07-12-2011</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); "> 16h45</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-7809432277070480829?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-46084403601836510862011-12-07T07:11:00.003-02:002011-12-07T07:16:11.915-02:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-20qrva2AO2E/Tt8uYaqvz6I/AAAAAAAADq8/w4Nnc2PQqQQ/s1600/cSh1qcp6rfo1_500.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-20qrva2AO2E/Tt8uYaqvz6I/AAAAAAAADq8/w4Nnc2PQqQQ/s320/cSh1qcp6rfo1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683312251775209378" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Vem de novo??</span><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;">" E o vazio vem, faz morada, toma meu corpo, desanda meus sonhos...<br />Assim, sempre quando você não está...<br />Vem!!<br />Vem de novo, beber meus beijos?? "<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Ana €!¡sa</span><br />07-12-2011<br />07h05<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-4608440360183651086?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-59339847340664550942011-12-06T21:38:00.014-02:002011-12-07T20:01:12.386-02:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x_OqqDRZppM/Tt-9j8-LGtI/AAAAAAAADsE/xKlF_I-Ycm0/s1600/3245.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683469680124828370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x_OqqDRZppM/Tt-9j8-LGtI/AAAAAAAADsE/xKlF_I-Ycm0/s320/3245.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102)"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold">Nós Intensos</span><br /><br />Tanta espera...<br />Envolvidos em desejos...<br />Insana loucura de momentos<br />Corpos numa ânsia feroz<br />Como chama inflamável<br />Que arde e ferve.<br /><br />A boca geme, morde, suspira, penetra<br />Corpo vibra, expande, gesticula...<br />Explode.<br /><br />E olhos nos olhos buscam pressa<br />Escorregam dedos...<br />Entrelaçam e enlaçam segredos...<br />Sedentos.<br />E vem gosto...</span></div><br /><br /><div style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102)"><span style="font-size:100%;">Olho no olho<br />Gozo com gosto<br />Vem beijo com cheiro<br />Sussurros úmidos<br />Vem você ...vou eu<br />Nós intensos, presos apenas em nós mesmos.<br /><br /></div></span><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span style="font-family:palatino linotype;font-size:85%;color:#4a708b;"><strong><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ></span></span></strong></span></div><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span style="font-family:palatino linotype;font-size:85%;color:#4a708b;"><strong><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Ana €!¡sa</span><br /><span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal; COLOR: rgb(102,102,102)"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">06-12-2011</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">15h05</span><br /></div></span></span></strong><i><strong></strong></i></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-5933984734066455094?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-75679010286383678512011-12-06T16:21:00.008-02:002011-12-07T17:15:33.453-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-33LtkPCQ4hY/Tt-uFnH_uMI/AAAAAAAADrg/mQzC2rdIuEw/s1600/s.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 227px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-33LtkPCQ4hY/Tt-uFnH_uMI/AAAAAAAADrg/mQzC2rdIuEw/s320/s.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683452666189953218" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Gostosa Pressa</span><br /><br />" Gosto de brincar com teu olhar...<br />Com tuas mãos, beija-las e trazê-las em mim.<br />Do teu corpo roçando o meu...<br />Detalhar tua pele<br />Acolher teus anseios,<br />Quando procura aconchego e intimidade.<br /><br />Gosto da tua boca quando diz: - Sinto sua falta.<br />Dos nossos segredos e risos infantis,<br />quando mostras a língua e eu ali me perco.<br /><br />Mas, é naquele momento único,<br />Quando meu olhar se perde no teu...<br />O silêncio nos paralisa...<br />Corpos ficam em transe<br />Mãos se tocam...<br />Calafrios explodem...<br />E a pressa nos corrompe.<br /><br />E nessa pressa, <br />Que teu cheiro penetra na pele...<br />Tua umidade molha poros<br />Desejo vai ensopando palavras...<br />Ardendo ansiosa por líquidos...<br />Língua que devora, bolina, enlouquece...<br />Enquanto me sugas...<br />Encontrando erupção.<br /><br />Gosto desse gozo...<br />Olhos nos olhos<br />Cúmplices na pressa...<br />Na demora gostosa do depois...<br />E desse gosto gostoso em nós. "<br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"> Ana €!¡sa</span><br />06-12-2011<br />14h45</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-7567901028638367851?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-30828882057764895912011-12-04T19:25:00.001-02:002011-12-04T19:28:53.386-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UuaI71HEuuk/Ttvl957vZdI/AAAAAAAADpQ/9OG7e-FbXrw/s1600/vc_eu.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 317px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UuaI71HEuuk/Ttvl957vZdI/AAAAAAAADpQ/9OG7e-FbXrw/s320/vc_eu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682388206544184786" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Como Esquecer??</span><br /><br />" Ela olhou para ele e disse: (sem pestanejar e com os olhos inchados de dor)<br />- Você sabe o que é acordar todas as manhãs e tentar tirar esse amor de mim??<br />Ele olhou bem dentro dos olhos dela e disse:<br />- Eu sei sim, também tento fazer o mesmo, todas as noites antes de dormir.<br />E não consigo.<br />E entrelaçaram as mãos num silenciar de corações. "<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Ana €!¡sa</span><br />04-12-2011<br />15h44</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-3082888205776489591?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-13760842489226135672011-12-04T19:18:00.001-02:002011-12-04T20:04:11.197-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8J_X0e04jFQ/Ttvk9ClMZxI/AAAAAAAADpI/-g2nOw6-FYw/s1600/6585.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8J_X0e04jFQ/Ttvk9ClMZxI/AAAAAAAADpI/-g2nOw6-FYw/s320/6585.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682387092174038802" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5ef0QACmWac/Ttvk88UkjCI/AAAAAAAADo4/_0YeqXUGX-o/s1600/084c.jpg"><img style="display: block; 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margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 274px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yYK49mOSFEc/Ttvk8OOHrpI/AAAAAAAADoU/_ujrMy9wE-E/s320/ae21.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682387078118616722" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-1376084248922613567?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-33375579050794650742011-12-04T19:15:00.000-02:002011-12-04T19:18:42.634-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RRjLcXSftp4/TtvjpKmCuWI/AAAAAAAADoM/RdVvE9kjl_Q/s1600/113lu.gif"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 243px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RRjLcXSftp4/TtvjpKmCuWI/AAAAAAAADoM/RdVvE9kjl_Q/s320/113lu.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682385651216071010" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Co2nUBWmQQc/TtvjowAogcI/AAAAAAAADn8/fzvmAd_ENSc/s1600/60.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 258px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Co2nUBWmQQc/TtvjowAogcI/AAAAAAAADn8/fzvmAd_ENSc/s320/60.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682385644079841730" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zXIt57LBb-o/Ttvjol34E8I/AAAAAAAADn0/qIZO2xbCm1k/s1600/3.png"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zXIt57LBb-o/Ttvjol34E8I/AAAAAAAADn0/qIZO2xbCm1k/s320/3.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682385641358758850" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MQbqB8ttNeE/TtvjoYGx5GI/AAAAAAAADnk/ODygzWAWyIk/s1600/__ANA.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MQbqB8ttNeE/TtvjoYGx5GI/AAAAAAAADnk/ODygzWAWyIk/s320/__ANA.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682385637663171682" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-3337557905079465074?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-78852798353963760432011-12-04T18:53:00.004-02:002011-12-04T19:46:23.040-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9DWP4pPdpGA/Ttvo6x6jbYI/AAAAAAAADqM/0GRB-7_hDCw/s1600/loba1.bmp"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 233px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9DWP4pPdpGA/Ttvo6x6jbYI/AAAAAAAADqM/0GRB-7_hDCw/s320/loba1.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682391451386998146" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Zh61x2uxvbw/Ttvo6apZK8I/AAAAAAAADqA/fmdUWR7Cn-8/s1600/storm4.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Zh61x2uxvbw/Ttvo6apZK8I/AAAAAAAADqA/fmdUWR7Cn-8/s320/storm4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682391445141007298" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0cOhsBqsqIw/Ttvo6KAHNJI/AAAAAAAADps/Aeb8mKFhwwE/s1600/aep.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 272px; height: 272px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0cOhsBqsqIw/Ttvo6KAHNJI/AAAAAAAADps/Aeb8mKFhwwE/s320/aep.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682391440672896146" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hJOxf1T8-aY/Ttvo6BvW_ZI/AAAAAAAADpk/1DDj_pmXGFk/s1600/ae4.bmp"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hJOxf1T8-aY/Ttvo6BvW_ZI/AAAAAAAADpk/1DDj_pmXGFk/s320/ae4.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682391438455143826" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oRwU9pQhFYY/Ttvo5_jmLmI/AAAAAAAADpc/DUAm1MDFrhs/s1600/adonis1966.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 201px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oRwU9pQhFYY/Ttvo5_jmLmI/AAAAAAAADpc/DUAm1MDFrhs/s320/adonis1966.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682391437868936802" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G4I6k9Wskg0/TtvivtE6EKI/AAAAAAAADnY/rDRYc5M3aCM/s1600/vc_eu.jpg"><br /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WrnOEPg3HQM/TtvhKh-XFSI/AAAAAAAADnM/KUNwbCmoJyc/s1600/Twighlight-film-.jpg"><br /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-7885279835396376043?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-20729849215649519202011-12-04T10:14:00.002-02:002011-12-04T19:49:04.214-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r_5MToPc6xs/TtvqxplVWnI/AAAAAAAADqs/rDPVIA-YQQA/s1600/ananelisa09.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r_5MToPc6xs/TtvqxplVWnI/AAAAAAAADqs/rDPVIA-YQQA/s320/ananelisa09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682393493554944626" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o2BJeubo22w/TtvqxaT_tlI/AAAAAAAADqg/1jWvq0KEooI/s1600/aec45333.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o2BJeubo22w/TtvqxaT_tlI/AAAAAAAADqg/1jWvq0KEooI/s320/aec45333.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682393489455691346" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MxRWrM6creQ/TtvqxSLuGcI/AAAAAAAADqY/ZaQx264DN6w/s1600/4741244.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 221px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MxRWrM6creQ/TtvqxSLuGcI/AAAAAAAADqY/ZaQx264DN6w/s320/4741244.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682393487273499074" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XZHpqsDQdMg/TttkUL2LM0I/AAAAAAAADm0/hbPGIbZv8q8/s1600/aer1o1_500.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 206px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XZHpqsDQdMg/TttkUL2LM0I/AAAAAAAADm0/hbPGIbZv8q8/s320/aer1o1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682245652798190402" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6YdrCdTLNyc/TttkUDE84mI/AAAAAAAADnE/3emZFfDysHE/s1600/anae%2521isa____pillar.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6YdrCdTLNyc/TttkUDE84mI/AAAAAAAADnE/3emZFfDysHE/s320/anae%2521isa____pillar.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682245650444247650" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Obrigada...</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-2072984921564951920?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-69386673907053504212011-12-03T10:19:00.003-02:002011-12-03T11:29:21.423-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M-HMMgeI5TM/TtoZV2ZzJuI/AAAAAAAADmo/r3v2bPiTYwM/s1600/hands22.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M-HMMgeI5TM/TtoZV2ZzJuI/AAAAAAAADmo/r3v2bPiTYwM/s320/hands22.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681881743052973794" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style=" color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >" Volte para reconstruirmos sonhos...</span><br /><span style=" color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Relembrarmos nossos cheiros</span><br /><span style=" color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Umidade</span><br /><span style=" color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Unidade...</span><br /><span style=" color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Volte e silencie essa tempestade que te procura. "</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Ana €!¡sa</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;" >03-12-2011</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;" >11h15</span><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-6938667390705350421?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-39058566155248683862011-12-03T09:07:00.007-02:002011-12-03T10:19:24.490-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NWFQgI6BQR4/TtoS3VrvjcI/AAAAAAAADmc/tO6-ACjaU_s/s1600/bonnn.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 177px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NWFQgI6BQR4/TtoS3VrvjcI/AAAAAAAADmc/tO6-ACjaU_s/s320/bonnn.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681874621804023234" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Silencias</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">E silenciam corpos, pele, olhos...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Silenciam desejos.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Encolhem-se no vazio de frases mal feitas...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Poemas desfeitos,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Oprimidos pela dor da ausência.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Silencias diante dos obstáculos enrugados...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Da língua que não umedece...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Mãos atadas.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Silenciam beijos molhados</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Bocas atrevidas...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Silencias meu olhar de paixão...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Quando nos teus, não encontro os meus.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Ana €!¡sa</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">03-12-2011</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">09h15</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-3905856615524868386?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-30198509214440333892011-12-02T07:16:00.004-02:002011-12-02T08:54:45.660-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5L4nkgepmGQ/TtiuahIvn_I/AAAAAAAADls/ZSyE6zWLruU/s1600/ale17.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5L4nkgepmGQ/TtiuahIvn_I/AAAAAAAADls/ZSyE6zWLruU/s320/ale17.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681482700522758130" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Quase</span><br /><br />Eu tinha uma quase certeza que com você seria diferente...<br />Seríamos mais nós em tudo<br />Mais amigos, amantes, mais livres e leves com nós mesmos...<br />Mas, era o quase que faria toda diferença em todos nossos sonhos.<br /><br />Era o "quase" você me amasse<br />(Incondicionalmente, passou longe de tudo...)<br />O quase seríamos felizes...<br />E quase seríamos eternidade.<br /><br />E nesse quase tudo,<br />Existia uma quase incapacidade de manifestar-se...<br />Era o quase desejo de te deixar...<br />Um quase, oculto, indecente, covarde e apaixonado por você.<br /><br />E eu quase consegui.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Ana €!¡sa</span><br />02-12-2011<br />07h05<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-3019850921444033389?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-58412124864229531142011-11-22T15:17:00.002-02:002011-11-22T15:18:16.885-02:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4xRAenhNhvY/TsvZTLjtOOI/AAAAAAAADkk/j5DS-TX0_qE/s1600/383616_317170541633535_100000217747229_1450177_1160538690_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4xRAenhNhvY/TsvZTLjtOOI/AAAAAAAADkk/j5DS-TX0_qE/s320/383616_317170541633535_100000217747229_1450177_1160538690_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677870678773938402" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; ">" E foi tanta espera...</span></div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BAgsxy6S6l8/TsvW2qattcI/AAAAAAAADkY/0d6W4_1S9aE/s1600/383616_317170541633535_100000217747229_1450177_1160538690_n.jpg"></a><div align="center"><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;">Foram tantos desencontros...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"> Que quando se encontraram sobrava vontade, faltava tesão. "</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"><br /></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"><strong>Ana €!¡sa</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;">22-11-2011</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;">14h55</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-5841212486422953114?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-57340707786740118652011-11-22T15:05:00.003-02:002011-12-02T08:53:45.141-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fRF2wiATG9c/Ttit_Sfj3tI/AAAAAAAADlU/vmQS-MucG4w/s1600/ae3a7E8mYBdU.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fRF2wiATG9c/Ttit_Sfj3tI/AAAAAAAADlU/vmQS-MucG4w/s320/ae3a7E8mYBdU.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681482232735456978" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oDqj-0np-SI/Ttit_St6TpI/AAAAAAAADlc/Dq_0yfqEHd8/s1600/aecatssonhoseemo%25C3%25A7%25C3%25B5es758.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 259px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oDqj-0np-SI/Ttit_St6TpI/AAAAAAAADlc/Dq_0yfqEHd8/s320/aecatssonhoseemo%25C3%25A7%25C3%25B5es758.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681482232795647634" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">obrigadaaaa...</span>sempre a essas pessoas lindas que enfeitam minhas letras...</span><br /><br /></div><div><div align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BAgsxy6S6l8/TsvW2qattcI/AAAAAAAADkY/0d6W4_1S9aE/s1600/383616_317170541633535_100000217747229_1450177_1160538690_n.jpg"><br /></a></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-5734070778674011865?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-44126514610082927842011-11-19T09:55:00.009-02:002011-11-19T18:11:23.951-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Iz33egCwjt0/TsecIMQC00I/AAAAAAAADhw/R7fwq9CTfPY/s1600/casal_olhar2%255B1%255D5R5.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 245px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Iz33egCwjt0/TsecIMQC00I/AAAAAAAADhw/R7fwq9CTfPY/s320/casal_olhar2%255B1%255D5R5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676677519865205570" border="0" /></a><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><b>Nos Teus Olhos</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Teus olhos fitam os meus, indefinidamente...</span></div><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Quase em desespero de respostas</span></div><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Olhar perdido, profundo</span></div><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Ansioso.</span></div><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Encontra nos meus olhos, serenidade...</span></div><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Calmaria, amor infinito.</span></div><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Procuras respostas, caminhos novos, nossos</span></div><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Mas é só quando teus desejos lêem os meus...</span></div><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Encontras segredos e limpidez.</span></div><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Nossos olhos encontram-se,</span></div><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Enamoram-se</span></div><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Desenham estrelas nas pupilas...</span></div><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Dançam cílios apaixonadamente.</span></div><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Nossos olhos traçam caminhos</span></div><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Despem tempestades</span></div><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Deliram nos braços um do outro...</span></div><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Deixam a chuva nos aquecer.</span></div><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Entre olhares só existem súbitos silêncios</span></div><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Onde são guardados intensas viagens cheias de luz...</span></div><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Fazendo rituais de sedução, paixão.</span></div><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span class="Apple-style-span">" Tão nossas ".</span></div><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><b>Ana €!¡<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">sa</span></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span class="Apple-style-span">18-11-2011</span></div><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span class="Apple-style-span">08h45</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-4412651461008292784?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-42166303585273811732011-11-19T09:42:00.003-02:002011-11-19T18:19:11.601-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6NefdzrB33A/TsgOleQnS7I/AAAAAAAADjc/pdcijGJl89c/s1600/frase15anita2011.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 242px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6NefdzrB33A/TsgOleQnS7I/AAAAAAAADjc/pdcijGJl89c/s320/frase15anita2011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676803367241206706" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-poe4Co5-WlY/TsgOk0Iv8AI/AAAAAAAADjQ/oggmLWgff0M/s1600/5.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 237px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-poe4Co5-WlY/TsgOk0Iv8AI/AAAAAAAADjQ/oggmLWgff0M/s320/5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676803355933929474" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aAEx1HjBX2c/TsgOknKumVI/AAAAAAAADjE/LLo_7u8UFB0/s1600/fm.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 261px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aAEx1HjBX2c/TsgOknKumVI/AAAAAAAADjE/LLo_7u8UFB0/s320/fm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676803352452569426" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8_sHryvs7AY/TsgOkngaYKI/AAAAAAAADi4/SoOliRz6OHw/s1600/ae__ana.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 304px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8_sHryvs7AY/TsgOkngaYKI/AAAAAAAADi4/SoOliRz6OHw/s320/ae__ana.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676803352543518882" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TpSVAeeqK18/TsgOljgJAkI/AAAAAAAADjo/tNeFftscbmE/s1600/ana8.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 261px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TpSVAeeqK18/TsgOljgJAkI/AAAAAAAADjo/tNeFftscbmE/s320/ana8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676803368648507970" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-4216630358527381173?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-46591958319314641362011-11-03T15:58:00.003-02:002011-11-04T14:51:17.926-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BLqW7EuSu88/TrLW2XUOGxI/AAAAAAAADgY/pGUGGtEo1wE/s1600/tumblr_lfpcftrHHP1qcy3dro1_500.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BLqW7EuSu88/TrLW2XUOGxI/AAAAAAAADgY/pGUGGtEo1wE/s320/tumblr_lfpcftrHHP1qcy3dro1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670831110272981778" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;" >" Teu olhar, silenciosamente, me acolhe. "</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Ana €!</span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="mceItemHidden" ><span class="mceItemHiddenSpellWord">¡sa</span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;" >04-11-2011</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br />14h55</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-4659195831931464136?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-69438299059250147432011-11-03T15:41:00.002-02:002011-11-19T18:25:13.787-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OYZ0BQ5Ur1U/TsgQOOSGPII/AAAAAAAADkA/1Zaqd2BmeBA/s1600/BVBHGH.png"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OYZ0BQ5Ur1U/TsgQOOSGPII/AAAAAAAADkA/1Zaqd2BmeBA/s320/BVBHGH.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676805166838725762" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gN2KNFklmz8/TsgQNxnkZ2I/AAAAAAAADj0/-Q974cqjy3I/s1600/ana1117.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 223px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gN2KNFklmz8/TsgQNxnkZ2I/AAAAAAAADj0/-Q974cqjy3I/s320/ana1117.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676805159144154978" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YECwruuvXj4/TsgQOqs1NFI/AAAAAAAADkM/EQE7HQPD2PE/s1600/ana6.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 260px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YECwruuvXj4/TsgQOqs1NFI/AAAAAAAADkM/EQE7HQPD2PE/s320/ana6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676805174467048530" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kZAIshMAGWU/TrLS2s-NZmI/AAAAAAAADgA/uAvLqxljmuU/s1600/ae45.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 228px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kZAIshMAGWU/TrLS2s-NZmI/AAAAAAAADgA/uAvLqxljmuU/s320/ae45.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670826718039729762" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8itSrLn8pYE/TrLS20vpjVI/AAAAAAAADgM/sxFul1RYu1o/s1600/aemblr_lgoeadrU8V1qd5dvmo1_400.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 221px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8itSrLn8pYE/TrLS20vpjVI/AAAAAAAADgM/sxFul1RYu1o/s320/aemblr_lgoeadrU8V1qd5dvmo1_400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670826720126143826" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-6943829905925014743?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-71412991515758992122011-11-03T13:37:00.004-02:002011-11-04T15:08:44.304-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_vrlt8pA4VA/TrLJEAuRfNI/AAAAAAAADf0/V6aVE8nJsBY/s1600/anel.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 143px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_vrlt8pA4VA/TrLJEAuRfNI/AAAAAAAADf0/V6aVE8nJsBY/s320/anel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670815951563619538" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Tanto tanto...</span><br /><br />" Pouso meus lábios no teu corpo,<br />Diluindo-me em cheiros e pressa incontida...<br />Deixando-te entregue, submisso, meu.<br /><br />Teu olhar, silenciosamente, me provoca os gestos insanos<br />Enquanto tuas mãos acariciam o corpo vestido de desejo.<br />Toco-te lasciva e sedenta...<br />Quando minha língua dança, livre por teus vazios.<br /><br />Nossos corpos pareciam tão frágeis, eu te sentia fraco...<br />E precisava percorrê-lo, senti-lo, prendê-lo em mim<br />Não importava mais os teus desejos, nem o que querias<br />Eu queria tua pele rasgada de suor<br />Teu corpo coberto de calafrios<br />Teus olhos exauridos de qualquer força que não fosse para meu corpo.<br />Meus lábios, sedentos, embebiam teus mais secretos anseios<br />Misturávamos sexo e amor, sem nenhuma palavra...<br /><br />Teu corpo arcava, oferecia-se aos meus apelos mudos...<br /><span class="mceItemHidden">Queria respirar palavras desconexas e roucas,</span><br />Precisava dos meus lábios nos teus poros nus...<br />E assim, desfalecias de prazer e sorrias.<br />Eu queria mais...<br /><span class="mceItemHidden">Queria</span> teu calor, tua voracidade, teu corpo escorregando nos meus dedos<br />Escorrendo líquidos densos<br />Enquanto eu sussurrava no teu ouvido...palavras leves, entrelaçadas...<br />Traduzidas apenas em ...te amo tanto, tanto. "<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Ana €!</span><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mceItemHidden"><span class="mceItemHiddenSpellWord">¡sa</span></span><br />04-11-2011<br />14h45</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-7141299151575899212?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-33442649793358926462011-11-02T11:31:00.002-02:002011-11-02T11:50:02.034-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--8Is-5kAbe8/TrFKgmJKJiI/AAAAAAAADfA/RGaDR0e5jNA/s1600/2ee.gif"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 184px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--8Is-5kAbe8/TrFKgmJKJiI/AAAAAAAADfA/RGaDR0e5jNA/s320/2ee.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670395329691395618" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;">" Basta uma gota e a saudade transborda infinitamente...<br />E toda tua. "<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Ana €!¡sa</span><br />02-11-2011<br />09h47<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-3344264979335892646?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-63289453254859122372011-11-02T11:09:00.003-02:002011-11-02T11:16:13.646-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qSV7mr6IEIo/TrFBeCITZ2I/AAAAAAAADe0/fDEWXX1mw3w/s1600/tumblr_locn5qrMWU1qfyga1o1_500.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qSV7mr6IEIo/TrFBeCITZ2I/AAAAAAAADe0/fDEWXX1mw3w/s320/tumblr_locn5qrMWU1qfyga1o1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670385390059743074" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" align="center"><span style=" ;font-family:times new roman;" >" Saudade da tua boca...</span></div> <div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" align="center"><span style=" ;font-family:times new roman;" >Fazendo caminhos na minha pele.</span></div> <div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" align="center"><span style=" ;font-family:times new roman;" >Dos teus olhos...</span></div> <div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" align="center"><span style=" ;font-family:times new roman;" >Observando as reações que provoca.</span></div> <div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" align="center"><span style=" ;font-family:Times New Roman;" ></span></div><br /><div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" align="center"><span style=" ;font-family:times new roman;" ><strong>Saudade infinita da tua saudade na minha.</strong> "</span></div><br /><div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" align="center"><span style=" ;font-family:Times New Roman;" ></span></div><br /><div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" align="center"><span style=" ;font-family:times new roman;" ><strong>Ana €!¡sa</strong><br />28-01-2010</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-6328945325485912237?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-4207362221503897862011-11-02T10:49:00.004-02:002011-11-02T11:15:57.602-02:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5K8eW2Kog4w/TrE9ZSdpEQI/AAAAAAAADeY/KDnqepjPRoo/s1600/foto-tulipa-negra-15.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 226px; height: 223px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5K8eW2Kog4w/TrE9ZSdpEQI/AAAAAAAADeY/KDnqepjPRoo/s320/foto-tulipa-negra-15.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670380910498353410" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Saudað¡n</span><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-trUSclq_DDk/TrE9ZXBO5GI/AAAAAAAADeM/6fnhsuK7N5k/s1600/thumbs_foto-tulipa-negra-05.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 145px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-trUSclq_DDk/TrE9ZXBO5GI/AAAAAAAADeM/6fnhsuK7N5k/s320/thumbs_foto-tulipa-negra-05.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670380911721374818" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;" >" Hoje é apenas mais um dia para chorar ausências...."</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Ana €!¡sa</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;" >02-11-2011</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;" >09h34</span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h1WD1Jt2EgA/TrE9ZKTyJjI/AAAAAAAADeE/QX5RUFY96Oo/s1600/Olhos-tristes.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h1WD1Jt2EgA/TrE9ZKTyJjI/AAAAAAAADeE/QX5RUFY96Oo/s320/Olhos-tristes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670380908309521970" border="0" /></a><br />" Hoje os meus olhos sentem e meus lábios choram...saudade. "<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Ana €!¡sa</span><br />02-11-2011<br />09h42<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hBmnuwE5AjA/TrE9ZiEJbRI/AAAAAAAADeo/DwNpekpeQpw/s1600/foto-tulipa-negra-10.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 246px; height: 205px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hBmnuwE5AjA/TrE9ZiEJbRI/AAAAAAAADeo/DwNpekpeQpw/s320/foto-tulipa-negra-10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670380914686389522" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;" > " E a tua voz ocupa meus vazios e continua dizendo: Vem..."</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Ana €!¡sa</span><br />0<span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;" >2-11-2011</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;" >09h47</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-420736222150389786?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-62604661641705260452011-11-02T10:45:00.000-02:002011-11-02T10:48:00.976-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Yuqf32S43mc/TrE7y_6OWeI/AAAAAAAADd4/sVxlRX1Sx1o/s1600/aeddddgv%2B%25282%2529.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Yuqf32S43mc/TrE7y_6OWeI/AAAAAAAADd4/sVxlRX1Sx1o/s320/aeddddgv%2B%25282%2529.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670379153171306978" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-6260466164170526045?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-29858760333569646412011-10-27T08:19:00.006-02:002011-10-27T08:27:46.298-02:00<div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8OIqsGJTGXY/TqkxMx16g4I/AAAAAAAADds/_t62tcYmNuo/s1600/298657_186613614752726_184433938304027_438216_137210288_n.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 214px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668115701630141314" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8OIqsGJTGXY/TqkxMx16g4I/AAAAAAAADds/_t62tcYmNuo/s320/298657_186613614752726_184433938304027_438216_137210288_n.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"><strong>...e silencias...<br /><br /></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;">"...quantas vezes pecamos por palavras a mais e quantas vezes o silêncio das palavras falam mais que todas elas...eu pequei pelas palavras ou pela falta delas, e você pecou pelo silenciar de todas as letras..."<br /><br /></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"><strong>Ana €!¡sa</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;">27-10-2011</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;">08h20</span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-2985876033356964641?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-23567613260943746252011-10-24T09:22:00.010-02:002011-10-24T14:50:10.011-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9Pml5YiWh2A/TqWXE148XGI/AAAAAAAADdg/DHsQJTOoO2g/s1600/casal-preto-e-branco-529d8.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9Pml5YiWh2A/TqWXE148XGI/AAAAAAAADdg/DHsQJTOoO2g/s320/casal-preto-e-branco-529d8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667101815556824162" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span class="mceItemHidden">Sabes...</span><br /><br />Tuas palavras dançam ao meu redor,<br />Envolventes e quase como um canto...<br />Frases suspiram na minha alma<br />Colorindo minha pele de carmim.<br /><br />Teus versos me abraçam<br />Prendem fortemente minhas vírgulas<br />Quando pausas tua respiração no meu corpo.<br /><br />Emudeces minhas letras na tua língua,<br />Doce e vorazmente...<br />Enquanto folheias meus olhos dizendo: és minha.<br /><br />Só você sabe dos meus desejos...<br />Molham meus dedos...<br />Atravessam minha intimidade.<br /><br /><span class="mceItemHidden">Sabes...</span><br />Só você despe o meu amor.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="mceItemHidden">Ana €!<span class="mceItemHiddenSpellWord">¡sa</span></span></span><br />23-10-2011<br />20h47</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-2356761326094374625?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-18543624374012994542011-10-24T09:19:00.002-02:002011-10-24T09:21:52.216-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BayU4eZL_lo/TqVKOHNaz7I/AAAAAAAADcw/3rvDtmtx3Ps/s1600/aeblog.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 313px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BayU4eZL_lo/TqVKOHNaz7I/AAAAAAAADcw/3rvDtmtx3Ps/s320/aeblog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667017312429592498" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VbgBW2RoiTs/TqVKNs9fXPI/AAAAAAAADco/mrYmlgouAik/s1600/aeabsynto%2B%25283%2529.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 194px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VbgBW2RoiTs/TqVKNs9fXPI/AAAAAAAADco/mrYmlgouAik/s320/aeabsynto%2B%25283%2529.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667017305383460082" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d4OMPpsb-EA/TqVKNuRp42I/AAAAAAAADcU/z9WnhnYD6vo/s1600/aecr1o1_500.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 217px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d4OMPpsb-EA/TqVKNuRp42I/AAAAAAAADcU/z9WnhnYD6vo/s320/aecr1o1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667017305736471394" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O293sb8m1mo/TqVKNQsNxSI/AAAAAAAADcM/FZ8fIWFG34Q/s1600/aelisacr1o1_500.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 206px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O293sb8m1mo/TqVKNQsNxSI/AAAAAAAADcM/FZ8fIWFG34Q/s320/aelisacr1o1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667017297794811170" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nk5m_WeRm2E/TqVKOIAle7I/AAAAAAAADc4/1Wxtc9gGvOQ/s1600/aearw.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 314px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nk5m_WeRm2E/TqVKOIAle7I/AAAAAAAADc4/1Wxtc9gGvOQ/s320/aearw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667017312644201394" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-1854362437401299454?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-73791576298985510902011-10-24T09:16:00.001-02:002011-10-24T09:19:46.674-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aIp40TQqzjo/TqVJkmAWqmI/AAAAAAAADb0/-RyexZftG9M/s1600/anaelisakegvo1_500.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 206px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aIp40TQqzjo/TqVJkmAWqmI/AAAAAAAADb0/-RyexZftG9M/s320/anaelisakegvo1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667016599141788258" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ic04_qFfD6k/TqVJkOr3qSI/AAAAAAAADbo/Yumx2bntmIk/s1600/aelisi1o1_500.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 206px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ic04_qFfD6k/TqVJkOr3qSI/AAAAAAAADbo/Yumx2bntmIk/s320/aelisi1o1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667016592881854754" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0P5JeSpqt68/TqVJkEy6QwI/AAAAAAAADbY/O90JyWgeX_g/s1600/aesqcp6rfo1_500.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 254px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0P5JeSpqt68/TqVJkEy6QwI/AAAAAAAADbY/O90JyWgeX_g/s320/aesqcp6rfo1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667016590227030786" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--fJgMr2Lj14/TqVJj2BcT_I/AAAAAAAADbQ/hClOiPXyfG0/s1600/aeqg205no1_500.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 263px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--fJgMr2Lj14/TqVJj2BcT_I/AAAAAAAADbQ/hClOiPXyfG0/s320/aeqg205no1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667016586261450738" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hmDxKkVvl2o/TqVJk6SioHI/AAAAAAAADcE/ZCfsAJlt7gg/s1600/anaeqa7li4o1_500.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 233px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hmDxKkVvl2o/TqVJk6SioHI/AAAAAAAADcE/ZCfsAJlt7gg/s320/anaeqa7li4o1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667016604586778738" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Obrigada pelo carinhooooooOOOoooo...<br />beijo<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-7379157629898551090?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-31568481029455929142011-10-22T17:21:00.005-02:002011-10-23T12:30:47.971-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g1vvI5R7HXE/TqQlD8mCTvI/AAAAAAAADa8/SYRfyrL9Gr8/s1600/lambe.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g1vvI5R7HXE/TqQlD8mCTvI/AAAAAAAADa8/SYRfyrL9Gr8/s320/lambe.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666694980874424050" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Quero!!</span><br /><br />" Quero colo...<br />Aconchego, cheiro na nuca...<br />Beijos esparramados no corpo<br />Pele salgada e suada,<br />Estremecendo na minha.<br /><br />Quero cheiro invasor...<br />Hálito fresco, preenchendo de ar o meu...<br />Lambidas perdidas nos lábios...<br />Gemidos...<br />Sussurros...<br />Trocas ousadas.<br /><br />Quero mãos grandes,<br />perdendo-se atrevidas,<br />Sem juízo<br />E deixando-me sem equilíbrio<br />Com as pernas bambas...<br />Respiração ofegante<br />E forças exauridas.<br /><br />Quero você comigo<br />Quero você, meu bem. "<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Ana €!¡sa</span><br />22-10-2011<br />17h10 </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-3156848102945592914?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-38339406084847391162011-10-18T10:02:00.002-02:002011-10-18T10:17:23.629-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bfdBBD7pf1s/Tp1tYJjlZ1I/AAAAAAAADaE/e2U_wRMuBL4/s1600/c3555faf0265ad122f9856f9ef6f2d7252060ce7.jpeg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bfdBBD7pf1s/Tp1tYJjlZ1I/AAAAAAAADaE/e2U_wRMuBL4/s320/c3555faf0265ad122f9856f9ef6f2d7252060ce7.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664804167951411026" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Beijando</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">" Ela: - Me dá um beijo??</span><br />Ele: -Beijando<br /><span style="font-style: italic;">- Fecha os olhos e pensa em mim??</span><br />- Não posso<br /><span style="font-style: italic;">- Por que não?? :(</span><br />- Porque você já é meu pensamento.<br />Sorrindo "<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Ana €!¡sa</span><br />18-10-2011<br />09h43</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-3833940608484739116?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-84359063116771022862011-10-18T08:16:00.004-02:002011-10-18T08:54:14.992-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jnvg-WgZW1Q/Tp1abPOZ0zI/AAAAAAAADZ4/O0KLShNb16s/s1600/noites%2Blongas.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 273px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jnvg-WgZW1Q/Tp1abPOZ0zI/AAAAAAAADZ4/O0KLShNb16s/s320/noites%2Blongas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664783330291864370" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Noite Fria</span><br /><br />" É noite fria, insone...<br />Olhos úmidos, presos, inertes<br />Enxergam apenas a garoa fina<br />Procurando resposta que não vem.<br /><br />É noite sem luar<br />Sem desejos, sem pecados...<br />Janelas fechadas<br />Luzes apagadas...<br />Segredos ocultos.<br /><br />É noite fria..<br />Corpo apagado<br />Sem vida...<br />Sem você. "<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Ana €!¡sa</span><br />18-10-2011<br />08h23<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-8435906311677102286?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-28987943807083211332011-10-16T19:02:00.007-02:002011-10-17T09:56:14.368-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cjlzu0Yt4b8/TpwVyUSm7_I/AAAAAAAADY8/BdFlttp_5aA/s1600/anca%2Bc2.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 231px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cjlzu0Yt4b8/TpwVyUSm7_I/AAAAAAAADY8/BdFlttp_5aA/s320/anca%2Bc2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664426385509642226" border="0" /></a><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Arde</span><br /><br />" Ardia em mim o beijo que trocamos...<br />A língua que passeava tomada de desejos<br />No gosto que misturava-se aos cheiros<br />Posse e sofreguidão.<br />Peles mantinham a conversa íntima<br />exalando líquidos e sorrisos cúmplices.<br />E nossos corpos padeciam...<br />Lânguidos, exaustos...nossos. "<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Ana €!¡sa</span><br />16-10-2011<br />19h04</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-2898794380708321133?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-9079529460450796452011-10-16T19:01:00.003-02:002011-10-17T09:38:32.516-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MYnVaTu7vVc/TpwTdaMkRCI/AAAAAAAADYk/8evNPySDVTA/s1600/beijopaixao.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 188px; height: 278px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MYnVaTu7vVc/TpwTdaMkRCI/AAAAAAAADYk/8evNPySDVTA/s320/beijopaixao.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664423827294405666" border="0" /></a><br /><div face="trebuchet ms" style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">" Ahora és noche cálida<br /></div><div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Tus lábios sonríen y yo me perco en tu cuerpo<br />y sueño besos, abrazos, tu corazón en mi piel..."<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Ana €!¡sa</span><br />16-10-2011<br />18h23<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-907952946045079645?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-84925263160170738202011-10-16T18:44:00.009-02:002011-10-17T10:22:40.327-02:00<div face="trebuchet ms" style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); "><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8jiOOy3J5r0/TpwYsUBGNeI/AAAAAAAADZs/5Zq6XSJB2M8/s1600/peeetxt.gif"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 131px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8jiOOy3J5r0/TpwYsUBGNeI/AAAAAAAADZs/5Zq6XSJB2M8/s320/peeetxt.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664429580891862498" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Gemidos</span><br /><br />" Meu corpo acorda e pede posse<br />Encaixa-se, faminto no teu desejo...<br />Nos teus arrepios...estremeço<br />Nossos desejos ardem em fogo intenso,<br />Obedientes, um do outro.<br /><br />Na resposta imediata<br />Mãos despem a letargia...<br />Pernas roçam, envolvem<br />Movimentos frágeis, intensos<br />Arrancas de mim gemidos fracos,<br />Quando dedilhas incansável minha intimidade...<br />Umedecemos o cansaço<br />E tudo se desfaz...<br />Silenciam<br />Como a brisa leve á beira mar. "<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Ana €!¡sa</span><br />16-10-2011<br />18h03</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-8492526316017073820?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1843977473386394013.post-64409735154601267522011-10-16T14:25:00.013-02:002011-10-17T10:26:50.155-02:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kbEDc3UgCnw/TptTj9TSCQI/AAAAAAAADYA/uSs6VMlYB0A/s1600/2a3.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664212833564494082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kbEDc3UgCnw/TptTj9TSCQI/AAAAAAAADYA/uSs6VMlYB0A/s320/2a3.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;" ><strong></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><strong>Saudade que arde</strong></span><br /><br /></div><div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); text-align: center;">" Minha saudade ardia em fogo lento...</div><div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); text-align: center;">Roçava... entumescia<br /></div><div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); text-align: center;">Pêlos eriçavam silenciosos<br /></div><div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); text-align: center;">Lábios suspiravam<br /></div><div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); text-align: center;">Adormeciam<br /></div><div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); text-align: center;">E só tua voz, rouca, quente...<br /></div><div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); text-align: center;">Ocupando meu pensamento. "<br /></div><div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); text-align: center;"><br /><strong>Ana €!¡sa</strong></div><div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); text-align: center;">16-10-2011</div><div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); text-align: center;">19h44</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1843977473386394013-6440973515460126752?l=anaelisapoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ana €!¡sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05897910865805745308noreply@blogger.com0