tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-49236297210996705732024-02-22T07:09:27.053-08:00O AMOR EM POESIAS!Luciene Cristinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09277635845481847772noreply@blogger.comBlogger124125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4923629721099670573.post-84981757112984674942012-01-07T17:00:00.000-08:002012-01-07T17:02:13.734-08:00As letras.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9xHc18lYniY7niUcGCHtaChTLnrhhKbcg5CQ3EIU2Io_S-vzQm5NkwNSixS9ecgO7k57IGZRb3llIgO6-6Jt5oMkZW9ys_z9WOVcYg_8-FJ95sIZGrMf_iMLrUTfqrCsZhUrpKrps6V0/s1600/letras1.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 321px; height: 272px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9xHc18lYniY7niUcGCHtaChTLnrhhKbcg5CQ3EIU2Io_S-vzQm5NkwNSixS9ecgO7k57IGZRb3llIgO6-6Jt5oMkZW9ys_z9WOVcYg_8-FJ95sIZGrMf_iMLrUTfqrCsZhUrpKrps6V0/s400/letras1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695060176467083970" /></a><br /><p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><b><span style="font-size:20.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:blue">As letras.<o:p></o:p></span></b></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:20.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:blue"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:20.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:blue">Difícil ficar sem elas,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:20.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:blue">Mais difícil é encontrar-se com elas!<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:20.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:blue">Multiplicam-se rapidamente na mente,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:20.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:blue">Oras amor, dor, sabor, seja o que for,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:20.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:blue">As letras estão na alma, daquele que sabe compor!<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:20.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:blue"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><b><span style="font-size:20.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:blue">Luciene Cristina.<o:p></o:p></span></b></p>Luciene Cristinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09277635845481847772noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4923629721099670573.post-25448684241702130322011-11-23T12:02:00.000-08:002011-11-23T12:03:17.488-08:00Outono de novembro.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrNcPEuLGw6-AwAGezMrsCahl57-HDbKjCABl9HyMqV7sN8xMnTQGn-LTb9wgwSsLppO6SbVznuBwsu7sIoewNIi90LFFoFrUajDJhjJnC2ihiW3Rpimrt3MuT_4XOTwd4FdQtznASQhM/s1600/_Faerie_Guardians_oil.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 386px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrNcPEuLGw6-AwAGezMrsCahl57-HDbKjCABl9HyMqV7sN8xMnTQGn-LTb9wgwSsLppO6SbVznuBwsu7sIoewNIi90LFFoFrUajDJhjJnC2ihiW3Rpimrt3MuT_4XOTwd4FdQtznASQhM/s400/_Faerie_Guardians_oil.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678284259457838370" /></a>Luciene Cristinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09277635845481847772noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4923629721099670573.post-79388094052846077482011-10-28T03:46:00.000-07:002011-10-28T03:48:08.800-07:00No amanhecer das palavras.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9Tq_ybMCd9QbWoQZ64sVLZH_RAsV5549k9HL6q_BamUR3jTl63mpqt3-h3o-wDIyJXiCwAaRGY76oxuaOA6x71oJ7_F8SQ49HkjYxa3K4fVmQk_jrviQZj-KI3M_vz5hrNx7rMDv6MWM/s1600/1+%252846%2529.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 273px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9Tq_ybMCd9QbWoQZ64sVLZH_RAsV5549k9HL6q_BamUR3jTl63mpqt3-h3o-wDIyJXiCwAaRGY76oxuaOA6x71oJ7_F8SQ49HkjYxa3K4fVmQk_jrviQZj-KI3M_vz5hrNx7rMDv6MWM/s400/1+%252846%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668493043829177490" /></a><br /><p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:red">No amanhecer das palavras.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:red"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:red">Nem mesmo a aurora iluminou o céu,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:red">E entre a escuridão tentando permanecer,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:red">Tentei encontrar-te nas palavras,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:red">Comecei pela sua descrição,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:red">E não encontrei nada suficiente.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:red"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:red">Busquei em teus versos,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:red">O amor que desejou,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:red">O amor que em mim dedicou,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:red">Mas não pude mergulhar,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:red">Pois lá já não estava mais para me salvar.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:red"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:red">Tentei viajar no tempo,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:red">Em que o amor era tudo,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:red">Que o futuro era daqui ha uma hora,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:red">E o passado não passava de um segundo.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:red">E o amor era intenso.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:red"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:red">Percorri milhões de eras,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:red">Mas nada pude encontrar,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:red">Pois contigo<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:red">Meu coração está!<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:red"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:red">Luciene Cristina)<o:p></o:p></span></p>Luciene Cristinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09277635845481847772noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4923629721099670573.post-56927476343271750692011-10-26T08:44:00.000-07:002011-10-26T08:46:30.565-07:00Incógnita.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzb6SRq2fnM7SODCIKtnkW3LOK3bfFU3wFCalm2zAZm-Cm66Vy3ABNYOUFsLc8bV5VOOAcHihMAcTHgBJQH5463xIkbkLCCqXgK2DI76KGlupu0rwS-SKFNC9pp5T1Cw_6l3O2PUBOhqg/s1600/1+%2528108%2529.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzb6SRq2fnM7SODCIKtnkW3LOK3bfFU3wFCalm2zAZm-Cm66Vy3ABNYOUFsLc8bV5VOOAcHihMAcTHgBJQH5463xIkbkLCCqXgK2DI76KGlupu0rwS-SKFNC9pp5T1Cw_6l3O2PUBOhqg/s400/1+%2528108%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667827761994842978" /></a><br /><p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><b><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:red">Incógnita.<o:p></o:p></span></b></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:red"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:red">Foram se os dias, passaram se os meses,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:red">O ano se findou rapidamente,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:red">O coração amante não aquietou!<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:red">É o destino...<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:red"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:red">Fabuloso era o sentir o calor desse amor,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:red">O toque essencial que aquecia,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:red">O sabor especial que produzia.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:red">É a essencia...<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:red"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:red">Flutuar e render-se aos encantos daquele olhar,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:red">Observar como a distancia faz sofrer,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:red">Obistinado ao destino doloroso.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:red">É a saudade...<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:red"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:red">Fizera das palavras um suave passar dos tempos,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:red">Originalmente criador, encantador,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:red">Odisseia de ocorrencias previsiveis.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:red">É o poeta...<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:red"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:red">Fábula do destino,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:red">Orador destemido,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:red">Ócio em declinio,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:red">É o amor...<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:red"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:red">O amor feito de destino,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:red">Replete de essêcia,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:red">Depressivo como a saudade,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:red">E louco como o poeta!<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:red"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><b><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:red">Luciene Cristina .<o:p></o:p></span></b></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:red"><o:p> </o:p></span></p>Luciene Cristinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09277635845481847772noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4923629721099670573.post-40169181638473766542011-09-17T04:44:00.001-07:002011-09-17T04:46:15.585-07:00A felicidade.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBo4RADiFajC7oCu_9gO0e5r1EfyVcLamAqr5YcNn_OSLG1Hn-sh2j8VpzOhKzwOOiZ7us4Y2VqVJwI9cOZi87pT1Ed1uCZJXy5fzkpbsAIIPd9p3012pUrksZnJ2D5aXPooyb9om-weE/s1600/a+%252813%2529.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 377px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBo4RADiFajC7oCu_9gO0e5r1EfyVcLamAqr5YcNn_OSLG1Hn-sh2j8VpzOhKzwOOiZ7us4Y2VqVJwI9cOZi87pT1Ed1uCZJXy5fzkpbsAIIPd9p3012pUrksZnJ2D5aXPooyb9om-weE/s400/a+%252813%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653293526408539026" /></a><br /><p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><b><span style="font-size:18.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; mso-bidi-font-family:Latha;color:blue">A felicidade.<o:p></o:p></span></b></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:18.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";mso-bidi-font-family: Latha;color:blue"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:18.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";mso-bidi-font-family: Latha;color:blue">A felicidade é única<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:18.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";mso-bidi-font-family: Latha;color:blue">O momento passageiro,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:18.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";mso-bidi-font-family: Latha;color:blue">Por isso prolongue-a!<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:18.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";mso-bidi-font-family: Latha;color:blue"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><b><span style="font-size:18.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; mso-bidi-font-family:Latha;color:blue">Luciene Cristina.<o:p></o:p></span></b></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:18.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";mso-bidi-font-family: Latha;color:blue"><o:p> </o:p></span></p>Luciene Cristinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09277635845481847772noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4923629721099670573.post-18931454949227898362011-09-06T05:34:00.000-07:002011-09-06T05:39:33.203-07:00A partida.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6Hl2ntOiMnCK_Ub84l0_W5jTV2UeZ_X0JC6dVUglTeMVCFkvx1GS2Pzuk9ygC8K1l3GCqmyOPiSJLTulgxNAWcrY4x0IPVQn5thptSo_VTldOjPg61iD9xzmsINjLmCsoEfxnCTcNMvM/s1600/festa+no+c%25C3%25A9u.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6Hl2ntOiMnCK_Ub84l0_W5jTV2UeZ_X0JC6dVUglTeMVCFkvx1GS2Pzuk9ygC8K1l3GCqmyOPiSJLTulgxNAWcrY4x0IPVQn5thptSo_VTldOjPg61iD9xzmsINjLmCsoEfxnCTcNMvM/s400/festa+no+c%25C3%25A9u.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649225330122357122" /></a><br /><p class="MsoNormal"></p><p class="MsoNormal"><o:p> </o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:red">“Homenagem <span> </span>a meu cunhado Inivaldo </span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:red">que partiu </span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:red">para virar uma estrelhinha no céu como diz minha filha”<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:blue"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:blue">A partida.<o:p></o:p></span></b></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:blue"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:blue">O dia parecia não ter fim,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:blue">O sofrimento inacabado,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:blue">As lagrimas escorriam....<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:blue"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:blue">O sorriso tentava animar<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:blue">Mas a partida estava perto,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:blue">E a consciência evidencia a saudade.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:blue"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:blue">E assim Deus no ápice,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:blue">Daquele sofrimento que todos compartilhava,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:blue">Veio lhe buscar.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:blue"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:blue">Para que no paraíso,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:blue">E na sã consciência pudesse alegrar-se,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:blue">Tua alma, e as de todas que em volta de ti vivia.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:blue"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:blue">“que a paz esteja sempre do seu lado”<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:blue"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:blue">Luciene Cristina.<o:p></o:p></span></b></p><p></p>Luciene Cristinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09277635845481847772noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4923629721099670573.post-16824674196643334672011-08-06T15:56:00.000-07:002011-08-06T15:58:07.555-07:00Os velhos da família.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuhd0CXX-QQG5IqaFzwtvHsbNLjMDnnIXUCpvGJtUFBGjbJMMLuaUxt2DWcm3qjARa2LCoqdKM5WB94n7eV1Y-nIYGIbh0LLhPNtHP2L2m5RT1wfdNSPUAeduawhqXHfFYHCFrhMQ2Bmc/s1600/vic_velhos41.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 281px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuhd0CXX-QQG5IqaFzwtvHsbNLjMDnnIXUCpvGJtUFBGjbJMMLuaUxt2DWcm3qjARa2LCoqdKM5WB94n7eV1Y-nIYGIbh0LLhPNtHP2L2m5RT1wfdNSPUAeduawhqXHfFYHCFrhMQ2Bmc/s400/vic_velhos41.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637880978112067890" /></a><br /><p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:#993300"><b>Os velhos da família.</b><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:#993300"><b><br /></b></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:#993300"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:#993300">Talvez viver muito pode ser sofrimento,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:#993300">Porém é ter uma vida sem acalento.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:#993300">Depois de anos de sofrimento.<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:#993300"><br /></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:#993300"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:#993300">Talvez viver muito pode ser alegria,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:#993300">Família repleta de carinho e sempre reunida.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:#993300">Contemplar os anos da longa vida!<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:#993300"><br /></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:#993300"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:#993300">Outras vezes envelhecer e ter que estar sujeito,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:#993300">Aos descasos e da fala se calar,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:#993300">Amargura da alma implorando para desencarnar.<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:#993300"><br /></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:#993300"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:#993300">Oras envelhecer é estar sujeito,</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:#993300">A mil historias contar, mesmo que os fatos a memória tende a falhar,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:#993300">E da alegria a morte esperar!<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:#993300"><br /></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:#993300"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:#993300"><b>Luciene Cristina.</b><o:p></o:p></span></p>Luciene Cristinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09277635845481847772noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4923629721099670573.post-43351939196011940952011-08-03T07:03:00.000-07:002011-08-03T07:05:41.001-07:00Alquimia.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_0r1d1m7yC3JD9E74Fm-VC6XsaiikuJf1f1i_apJe_MOwK-j25Hpqc_QQGRY0FVlFxKMdIvb_lVrF3Jwkoi8VR4PuKQSGSoki57zjGxibGGDUIMhii0vIBfgq_ng1L2Jo6YykL6HBllw/s1600/Woman_in_Black.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_0r1d1m7yC3JD9E74Fm-VC6XsaiikuJf1f1i_apJe_MOwK-j25Hpqc_QQGRY0FVlFxKMdIvb_lVrF3Jwkoi8VR4PuKQSGSoki57zjGxibGGDUIMhii0vIBfgq_ng1L2Jo6YykL6HBllw/s400/Woman_in_Black.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636630631087880338" /></a><br /><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size:24.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:green">Alquimia<o:p></o:p></span></b></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:24.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:green"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:24.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:green">Corpos em fusão,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:24.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:green">Conjunto de técnicas,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:24.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:green">Magia desejada!<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:24.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:green"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size:24.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:green">Luciene Cristina.<o:p></o:p></span></b></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:24.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:green"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><o:p> </o:p></p>Luciene Cristinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09277635845481847772noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4923629721099670573.post-69287914055113439992011-08-02T06:15:00.000-07:002011-08-02T06:16:19.415-07:00Câncer.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkbFL7XGxgvc5UrmHokpabvhHclE4xKq-lHH_JlCts593yy-oLpIMhwjgNq2MRqPiOkGhsGjXRIDGV-keAcmJwUBFHys26daPX0d6M5zRXuJ4LxbhI7UYmrfdvJH5FvA59yUoEKzOSYHU/s1600/667-imagem_0-Linhas+de+Costura%255B1%255D.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkbFL7XGxgvc5UrmHokpabvhHclE4xKq-lHH_JlCts593yy-oLpIMhwjgNq2MRqPiOkGhsGjXRIDGV-keAcmJwUBFHys26daPX0d6M5zRXuJ4LxbhI7UYmrfdvJH5FvA59yUoEKzOSYHU/s400/667-imagem_0-Linhas+de+Costura%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636246816600029906" /></a><br /><p class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"><span style="font-size:22.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:blue">Câncer.<o:p></o:p></span></b></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:22.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:blue"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:22.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:blue">É como linha perdida,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:22.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:blue">Quando a encontra,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:22.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:blue">Suas tramas estão degenerando!<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:22.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:blue"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"><span style="font-size:22.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:blue">Luciene Cristina.<o:p></o:p></span></b></p>Luciene Cristinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09277635845481847772noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4923629721099670573.post-77114897259544699042011-07-08T04:46:00.001-07:002011-07-08T04:50:25.523-07:00Vírgula.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgz12U1WnNwu_K9YErfQM9Dn9UCnxcfXg7y_wRDDADpCtaoD1X0xwo_60SDfoKyu16oYU1cB_VsgWztOyuFgSys3CBRmXeVVgb_gZwvR5xZnYNaJHebZbS9VoDja7_9q-OcRVzs2PM_w0g/s1600/3294584384_39cc16769e.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgz12U1WnNwu_K9YErfQM9Dn9UCnxcfXg7y_wRDDADpCtaoD1X0xwo_60SDfoKyu16oYU1cB_VsgWztOyuFgSys3CBRmXeVVgb_gZwvR5xZnYNaJHebZbS9VoDja7_9q-OcRVzs2PM_w0g/s400/3294584384_39cc16769e.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626947363692228850" /></a><br /><p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"><span style="font-size:18.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:red">Vírgula.<o:p></o:p></span></b></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:18.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:red"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:18.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:red">A trama é o laço que desdém em compasso,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:18.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:red">O amor é o traço do forte combatente,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:18.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:red">Que na pujança dos sentimentos o enfrenta!</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:18.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:red"><br /></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:18.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:red"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:18.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:red">A reticência é a forma intensa da continuação,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:18.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:red">Que nos versos embeleza e engana com discrição,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:18.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:red">E o outrem entende compreende e disfarça com comichão!<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:18.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:red"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:18.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:red">Palavras brio, sentimento a mil,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:18.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:red">Revelados e guardados no calar d’uma vírgula!<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:18.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:red"><br /></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:18.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:red"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"><span style="font-size:18.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:red">Luciene Cristina.<o:p></o:p></span></b></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:18.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:red"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:18.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:red"><o:p> </o:p></span></p>Luciene Cristinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09277635845481847772noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4923629721099670573.post-86396585134514899022011-07-01T15:26:00.000-07:002011-07-01T15:32:11.348-07:00Orgias dos pensamentos!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqx_Mi4gAXEYHGTs2zmhaaEMBQsBqLV5t-1BimGW0gTJxeitV0x7QdAhFBteC5uIx8f802xqE8I1_R0YM4qKjXRSVY6PTrq4z8c3lGrxOA1KWFYp3rDqXfqxvknVa5VMnfE71900EN1PY/s1600/1267533983_77580145_1-Sensual-Massage-for-Men-Wilgeheuwel-1267533983.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqx_Mi4gAXEYHGTs2zmhaaEMBQsBqLV5t-1BimGW0gTJxeitV0x7QdAhFBteC5uIx8f802xqE8I1_R0YM4qKjXRSVY6PTrq4z8c3lGrxOA1KWFYp3rDqXfqxvknVa5VMnfE71900EN1PY/s400/1267533983_77580145_1-Sensual-Massage-for-Men-Wilgeheuwel-1267533983.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624515321015058050" /></a><br /><p class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:red">ORGIAS DOS PENSAMENTOS!<o:p></o:p></span></b></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:red"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:red"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:red">Em pensamentos sobre alguém.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:red"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:red">Imagino, lindo, louco de amor, a saciar todos os desejos,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:red">A cena vem à mente, a provocar constantemente!<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:red">Corpo a corpo a se aproximar,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:red">Boca querendo beijar,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:red">O rosto virando, somente para provocar!<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:red"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:red">Aquele beijo leve, de fazer arrepiar.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:red">A sutileza da língua, a seus lábios tocar,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:red">Saboreando teu gosto e o desejo de amar!<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:red"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:red">A entrega é de corpo e alma!<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:red"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:red">Mas as mãos suam nervosas,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:red">O coração fica em descompasso,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:red">Quando o zíper é abaixado...<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:red"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:red">A intensidade dos beijos aumenta,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:red">As peles exalam o cheiro do amor,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:red">E neste momento a entrega tem mais sabor!<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:red"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:red">LUCIENE CRISTINA<o:p></o:p></span></b></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:red">POETISA<o:p></o:p></span></p>Luciene Cristinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09277635845481847772noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4923629721099670573.post-65305075066360072062011-07-01T15:25:00.001-07:002011-07-01T15:26:00.578-07:00Borboleta!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfOHDksDGKJ-kwuYg2gt3AEl0VsiQzdAo4Tgrkqi8L_KIdE_BenNcYRjvbNRXsGsVewa9VnKlcTqgBhgJSYXDqJU-x6m-mD5a6Tyo8escCqE0UUNeueFmpfrpQLil2gvToUyAIriIaopc/s1600/couples-5casal+DE.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfOHDksDGKJ-kwuYg2gt3AEl0VsiQzdAo4Tgrkqi8L_KIdE_BenNcYRjvbNRXsGsVewa9VnKlcTqgBhgJSYXDqJU-x6m-mD5a6Tyo8escCqE0UUNeueFmpfrpQLil2gvToUyAIriIaopc/s400/couples-5casal+DE.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624513728528014194" /></a><br /><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:blue">BORBOLETA!<o:p></o:p></span></b></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:blue"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:blue">Feito borboleta a passar por transformação<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:blue">De casulo a um esplendoroso ser de belas asas,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:blue">Assim é este amor,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:blue">Que dia a dia se transforma,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:blue">Fortalece, enriquece,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:blue">E brilha intensamente!<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:blue"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:blue">Amor puro delicado,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:blue">Sem cobranças<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:blue">Mas intensamente amado.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:blue"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:blue">Amor que o destino cruzou,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:blue">Sobre a luz da estrela sol,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:blue">Em sintonia com a orquestra,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:blue">Na multidão, na festa!<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:blue"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:blue">Fadado, sem ser forçado,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:blue">Almejado nos sonhos mais incontidos da alma,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:blue">Amor puro, mas amor ousado...<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:blue">Das todas as faces que o amor pode ter,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:blue">Este sim, satisfaz a alma e o bem querer!<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:blue"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:blue">LUCIENE CRISTINA<o:p></o:p></span></b></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";color:blue">POETISA<o:p></o:p></span></b></p>Luciene Cristinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09277635845481847772noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4923629721099670573.post-26056303889936762942011-07-01T15:19:00.001-07:002011-07-01T15:20:16.094-07:00Asas do amor.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKOpqxfHYs7CcFgrzWGVLNZvPjl8wfXCmdXbLPT0kN-ZdQkcDSAVXIY_5JeUrQfiWafmJG7B00TaAKaFq-Zj_W1xycwxOzmBbEJ35VgeLBLw_dd7AVOHijsIKEtSXddm_46zG6s9dlujE/s1600/CASAL+COLOR.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 304px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKOpqxfHYs7CcFgrzWGVLNZvPjl8wfXCmdXbLPT0kN-ZdQkcDSAVXIY_5JeUrQfiWafmJG7B00TaAKaFq-Zj_W1xycwxOzmBbEJ35VgeLBLw_dd7AVOHijsIKEtSXddm_46zG6s9dlujE/s400/CASAL+COLOR.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624512264399244786" /></a><br /><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:fuchsia">ASAS DO AMOR.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:fuchsia"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:fuchsia">Quando meus olhos foram fisgados,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:fuchsia">Quando, lançou seu charme sobre meu ser,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:fuchsia">Quando em seus lábios senti o prazer,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:fuchsia">Minha vida foi apagada!<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:fuchsia">Passei a viver depois daquele dia,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:fuchsia">Em que o sol brilhava, a poesia sorria.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:fuchsia">Seu corpo me alimentava.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:fuchsia">Seu desejo me consumia,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:fuchsia">Não sei se era dia ou noite<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:fuchsia">Sua aura me incandescia,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:fuchsia">Por todo meu trajeto.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:fuchsia">Viestes apenas para me amar,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:fuchsia">Feito anjo, que desiste de voar,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:fuchsia">Mas irei elevar,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:fuchsia">Mostrando que o amor,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:fuchsia">Faz voar!<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:fuchsia"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:fuchsia">LUCIENE CRISTINA<o:p></o:p></span></p>Luciene Cristinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09277635845481847772noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4923629721099670573.post-172333566284009792011-06-22T04:09:00.000-07:002011-06-22T04:11:21.428-07:00Dias...<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSsRltIcyWxS27rtgRLmOb0BKcdx41-NoxbPYP3jZN6g7M3rQySophE1-iLTb9rw6KZ_kg78vQbnDaMs1wAnCGTxFDoLmV-ASCXOL9QtbAvTomAitVHpb7VXez63S-Zg9-WOJ09ceFeK4/s1600/bailarina.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 353px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSsRltIcyWxS27rtgRLmOb0BKcdx41-NoxbPYP3jZN6g7M3rQySophE1-iLTb9rw6KZ_kg78vQbnDaMs1wAnCGTxFDoLmV-ASCXOL9QtbAvTomAitVHpb7VXez63S-Zg9-WOJ09ceFeK4/s400/bailarina.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620999999665715442" /></a><br /><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><b>Dias...</b></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><o:p><span class="Apple-style-span" > </span></o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Nem noite,</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Nem dia,</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >A saudade é dor,</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >E sempre predomina!</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><o:p><span class="Apple-style-span" > </span></o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><b>Luciene Cristina.</b></span></p>Luciene Cristinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09277635845481847772noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4923629721099670573.post-24377176890793328152011-06-06T06:09:00.000-07:002011-06-06T06:11:15.198-07:00Desejando a todos.<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><b>Desejando a todos uma semana repleta de amor e carinho e muita saúde..</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><b>bjs:)</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><b>Luciene Cristina</b></span></div><div><br /></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-3YYVUAo21UlfTeC2n9miGj_BDp-8uoFmX33Cl2n4GFk1b4D5e18bAUYAfjjO4o6RMT0gtWYB1GuR4H0mc2AAVj3PSmY28h1-IzE0NA8WzKImgGAy3Ld-Mz0H8_k5y0yhwd7CGQMhH8A/s1600/felicidade.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 398px; height: 331px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-3YYVUAo21UlfTeC2n9miGj_BDp-8uoFmX33Cl2n4GFk1b4D5e18bAUYAfjjO4o6RMT0gtWYB1GuR4H0mc2AAVj3PSmY28h1-IzE0NA8WzKImgGAy3Ld-Mz0H8_k5y0yhwd7CGQMhH8A/s400/felicidade.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615093429047374114" /></a>Luciene Cristinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09277635845481847772noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4923629721099670573.post-6579651774210876582011-05-20T05:55:00.000-07:002011-05-20T05:58:12.634-07:00Conversador.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijRCSDeUwYwsQjx4ysSySUApXsJ_GWlx8IL5JxzHHg40kmUHW4xvdXRzW9ggg1TFJGESqhoV60nfR_nJpq8xIhBMgkGp9MGbT5lgRJAk9lgWeFvnnKesLrw8ouO4fYD0cpSObZIDTMT7g/s1600/tumblr_ljrgdvbxoO1qfnd2io1_400.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="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijRCSDeUwYwsQjx4ysSySUApXsJ_GWlx8IL5JxzHHg40kmUHW4xvdXRzW9ggg1TFJGESqhoV60nfR_nJpq8xIhBMgkGp9MGbT5lgRJAk9lgWeFvnnKesLrw8ouO4fYD0cpSObZIDTMT7g/s400/tumblr_ljrgdvbxoO1qfnd2io1_400.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608781790202360354" /></a><br /><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:18.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:teal">Conversador.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:18.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:teal"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:18.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:teal">As palavras que se formam,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:18.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:teal">Meus versos te dizem,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:18.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:teal">Tu és que sente!<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:18.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:teal"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:18.0pt;font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:teal">Luciene Cristina.<o:p></o:p></span></p>Luciene Cristinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09277635845481847772noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4923629721099670573.post-23025455716563792762011-05-19T13:47:00.001-07:002011-05-19T13:47:58.512-07:00Faça da vida.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcrQWEz6EWTaT-c8JbkhnIBHvdUbX8OOyK2hNzZKSfCDnO3lC90OD54uoVEjIb1Dfn16vlEn80aM7rj4Gi9JyYbcdnFNRkqajV2RUDo1aygUxwl3N6Z9lajLjYg1zqles2KRqw9nX4skQ/s1600/9-635x645.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 394px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcrQWEz6EWTaT-c8JbkhnIBHvdUbX8OOyK2hNzZKSfCDnO3lC90OD54uoVEjIb1Dfn16vlEn80aM7rj4Gi9JyYbcdnFNRkqajV2RUDo1aygUxwl3N6Z9lajLjYg1zqles2KRqw9nX4skQ/s400/9-635x645.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608531825801436562" /></a><br /><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></b></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" ><div>Faça dos dias uma fábula para que os sonhos se realize...</div><div>bjs:)</div><div><br /></div><div>Luciene Cristina.</div><div><br /></div><div><a href="http://lucienefada.blogspot.com/">http://lucienefada.blogspot.com/</a></div></span></b></div>Luciene Cristinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09277635845481847772noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4923629721099670573.post-65287231273924470832011-05-18T16:07:00.000-07:002011-05-18T16:09:37.241-07:00Aquela saudade.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi__NKvi19U3636dhZrTVvbEoNq1lETzWj_Af7b1FE8g3n0lktEV9omda62U51XxfclYSxwMiAAhfaX5ncPmwsD8Ujz65i8DkF1FlXFS4at17BtGAi4E-m2QTQrCOxHnneJdhinWZ2tOys/s1600/tumblr_lkuycxKty71qf38vmo1_500.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 285px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi__NKvi19U3636dhZrTVvbEoNq1lETzWj_Af7b1FE8g3n0lktEV9omda62U51XxfclYSxwMiAAhfaX5ncPmwsD8Ujz65i8DkF1FlXFS4at17BtGAi4E-m2QTQrCOxHnneJdhinWZ2tOys/s400/tumblr_lkuycxKty71qf38vmo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608197074467369666" /></a><br /><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0.9pt; margin-left: 17.6pt; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-indent: -9pt; "><i><span style="font-size:18.0pt; font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";mso-bidi-font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:blue"><b>Aquela saudade.</b><o:p></o:p></span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0.9pt; margin-left: 17.6pt; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-indent: -9pt; "><i><span style="font-size:18.0pt; font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";mso-bidi-font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:blue"><br /></span></i></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:0cm;margin-right:.9pt;margin-bottom:0cm; margin-left:17.6pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent:-9.0pt;tab-stops:36.0pt; mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"><i><span style="font-size:18.0pt; font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";mso-bidi-font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:blue"><o:p> </o:p></span></i></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0.9pt; margin-left: 17.6pt; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-indent: -9pt; "><i><span style="font-size:18.0pt; font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";mso-bidi-font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:blue">Quando os olhos se fitam novamente<o:p></o:p></span></i></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0.9pt; margin-left: 17.6pt; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-indent: -9pt; "><i><span style="font-size:18.0pt; font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";mso-bidi-font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:blue">O brilho resplandece<o:p></o:p></span></i></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0.9pt; margin-left: 17.6pt; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-indent: -9pt; "><i><span style="font-size:18.0pt; font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";mso-bidi-font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:blue">E o coração aquece!<o:p></o:p></span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0.9pt; margin-left: 17.6pt; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-indent: -9pt; "><i><span style="font-size:18.0pt; font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";mso-bidi-font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:blue"><br /></span></i></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:0cm;margin-right:.9pt;margin-bottom:0cm; margin-left:17.6pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent:-9.0pt;tab-stops:36.0pt; mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"><i><span style="font-size:18.0pt; font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";mso-bidi-font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:blue"><o:p> </o:p></span></i></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0.9pt; margin-left: 17.6pt; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-indent: -9pt; "><i><span style="font-size:18.0pt; font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";mso-bidi-font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:blue"><b>Luciene Cristina</b><o:p></o:p></span></i></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:0cm;margin-right:.9pt;margin-bottom:0cm; margin-left:17.6pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent:-9.0pt;tab-stops:36.0pt; mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"><i><span style="font-size:18.0pt; font-family:"Monotype Corsiva";mso-bidi-font-family:"Monotype Corsiva"; color:blue"><o:p> </o:p></span></i></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><o:p> </o:p></p>Luciene Cristinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09277635845481847772noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4923629721099670573.post-88289976722794648232011-05-18T11:08:00.000-07:002011-05-18T11:10:14.670-07:00O encanto.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiH0ZpFDVa3VIH3xpMhD7kAu2hZkXH91LoFzfp6AHcDkG2TW3nXZRUrxrB3DVeXfP8_3sNyF63cnSsdHlmZ8_QiNSeJbwyn3coYZ_kcLj4F609jwvCdxk7dIAIWMlidKspQ24EBjXo19zM/s1600/passado+abra%25C3%25A7o+amor.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiH0ZpFDVa3VIH3xpMhD7kAu2hZkXH91LoFzfp6AHcDkG2TW3nXZRUrxrB3DVeXfP8_3sNyF63cnSsdHlmZ8_QiNSeJbwyn3coYZ_kcLj4F609jwvCdxk7dIAIWMlidKspQ24EBjXo19zM/s400/passado+abra%25C3%25A7o+amor.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608120031797952514" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-size: medium; ">O encanto.</span></div><span class="Apple-style-span"><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Talvez fugas dos olhares,</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Ou quem sabe descreva com sabedoria,</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Mas encantas em suaves notas de poesia!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Verve por desejar tal musa a lhe encantar.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Na misteriosa magia desse segredo de amar!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >É acorde, é desordem.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >É amor, é amante.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >É á noite ou sol escaldante?</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Não são princípios,</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >É fato!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Amor e passado estão para sempre ligados!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><span style="font-weight:bold;" ><div style="text-align: center;">Luciene Cristina</div></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >http://lucienefada.blogspot.com/</span></div></span>Luciene Cristinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09277635845481847772noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4923629721099670573.post-82983395000160902242011-05-11T16:30:00.001-07:002011-05-13T13:33:24.009-07:00Incerto.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1YK8ZrivZfIedJZIbb7ej0UTmsqWQg6rXM-GubSwYskbapWiahKa3jFiK0whmvDcDu5LA7rX0I4btnGiYGQUYdvFkPheanX6odU2ZffFJsU75xhWcTzeZ_3eCTJGkRF4aDI50NJimPiE/s1600/tumblr_ljx42aBDZp1qfvzxeo1_500.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1YK8ZrivZfIedJZIbb7ej0UTmsqWQg6rXM-GubSwYskbapWiahKa3jFiK0whmvDcDu5LA7rX0I4btnGiYGQUYdvFkPheanX6odU2ZffFJsU75xhWcTzeZ_3eCTJGkRF4aDI50NJimPiE/s400/tumblr_ljx42aBDZp1qfvzxeo1_500.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605605323061874162" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; "><span class="Apple-style-span" ><b>Incerto.</b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Talvez,</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Quem sabe,</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-family: arial; " ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-family: arial; " ><b>Luciene Cristina</b></span></div>Luciene Cristinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09277635845481847772noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4923629721099670573.post-29307755925457555562011-05-07T17:05:00.000-07:002011-05-07T17:07:16.198-07:00A arte de ser mãe.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjl4ZrgKQYYmod7xAG-C_Wj4VJKJOcu2y_Eb1pWVQvHv5AD95fvmYHapaUxAlgLeh8aEB7_olQxvYkfdUV8gHQbFzH_8FnIVvTVr8dKKSTBisrxcbewKCgp6Z8iwtpcvzptkuXFPKpKTps/s1600/KB.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjl4ZrgKQYYmod7xAG-C_Wj4VJKJOcu2y_Eb1pWVQvHv5AD95fvmYHapaUxAlgLeh8aEB7_olQxvYkfdUV8gHQbFzH_8FnIVvTVr8dKKSTBisrxcbewKCgp6Z8iwtpcvzptkuXFPKpKTps/s400/KB.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604129892352155570" /></a>Luciene Cristinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09277635845481847772noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4923629721099670573.post-63372244207293751192011-05-05T16:59:00.000-07:002011-05-05T17:02:36.940-07:00Parar e pensar.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKOWKYnsOTyEWjDWlqMlvbqRUcJu393RbiJjfy7bOQ2CrxBm0zxhQRpYR-o2ZzlQT9_LQ8VtpHU-cXHve92uVUFN_g_VumdEavEIrCkzPYsOynzSo0EUcU1zpucH03TCi_4RPsKuGr0wk/s1600/palavras-soltas-134071-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 295px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKOWKYnsOTyEWjDWlqMlvbqRUcJu393RbiJjfy7bOQ2CrxBm0zxhQRpYR-o2ZzlQT9_LQ8VtpHU-cXHve92uVUFN_g_VumdEavEIrCkzPYsOynzSo0EUcU1zpucH03TCi_4RPsKuGr0wk/s400/palavras-soltas-134071-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603386613431144578" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><b>Parar e pensar.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Parar e pensar...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Se...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >As sílabas completassem!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><b>Luciene Cristina.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >http://lucienefada.blogspot.com/</span></div>Luciene Cristinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09277635845481847772noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4923629721099670573.post-85341859645335832242011-04-19T04:51:00.000-07:002011-04-19T04:54:47.878-07:00A melhor mentira.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJxqJoBIuG4DF-zkNJ1Z44DmSZLtuu9oBGluo_zfIFZX60fOnyz2gyGZV_h9oj3fdfwEyAg0UejeFId1XyNPQ5aSkqCBqONZgyQBTZ0Vaxx5LdqTCho3aqlFsVpdoZ4nU27XMulVtCqnY/s1600/falsidade_%25281%2529%255B1%255D.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597261701042775138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 227px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJxqJoBIuG4DF-zkNJ1Z44DmSZLtuu9oBGluo_zfIFZX60fOnyz2gyGZV_h9oj3fdfwEyAg0UejeFId1XyNPQ5aSkqCBqONZgyQBTZ0Vaxx5LdqTCho3aqlFsVpdoZ4nU27XMulVtCqnY/s400/falsidade_%25281%2529%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#3333ff;"><strong>A melhor mentira.</strong></span><br /></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"></span></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#3333ff;">A melhor mentira é quando se acredita que é verdade!</span><br /></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"><strong>Luciene Cristina</strong></span></div>Luciene Cristinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09277635845481847772noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4923629721099670573.post-86125505060400186952011-04-16T18:31:00.000-07:002011-04-16T18:34:24.909-07:00Ser mulher.<a 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Cristinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09277635845481847772noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4923629721099670573.post-48065169834842525972011-04-16T18:20:00.000-07:002011-04-16T18:23:32.181-07:00Musica<object width="425" height="349"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/xwEGGuo8nFg?fs=1&hl=pt_BR"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/xwEGGuo8nFg?fs=1&autoplay=1&real=0&hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="349"></embed></object>Luciene Cristinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09277635845481847772noreply@blogger.com0