<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4271077373349307849</id><updated>2011-11-27T15:16:02.458-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MIS SILENCIOS</title><subtitle type='html'>Dejo a la posteridad mis mas intimas expresiones de amor... 
Los Hombres, también sentimos! Jerita</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mis-silencios.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271077373349307849/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mis-silencios.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Emociones</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4271077373349307849.post-7142915852355516035</id><published>2008-10-16T11:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T11:58:48.782-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Entiendelo</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mI_je-k09Xw/SPeOxjGt_aI/AAAAAAAAAC8/2NrV08aQIQY/s1600-h/erotica.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257828071866498466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mI_je-k09Xw/SPeOxjGt_aI/AAAAAAAAAC8/2NrV08aQIQY/s320/erotica.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Yo solo quiero ser feliz a tu lado,&lt;br /&gt;Esforzarme por darte alegría y&lt;br /&gt;Ser hombro en las tristezas&lt;br /&gt;No deseo ser quien hiera tu auto estima&lt;br /&gt;Quiero ser quien la reconstruya, cuando entenderás&lt;br /&gt;Que me fascinas que me gustas&lt;br /&gt;Que eres testaruda, pero de corazón una mujer pura.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271077373349307849-7142915852355516035?l=mis-silencios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mis-silencios.blogspot.com/feeds/7142915852355516035/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271077373349307849&amp;postID=7142915852355516035&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271077373349307849/posts/default/7142915852355516035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271077373349307849/posts/default/7142915852355516035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mis-silencios.blogspot.com/2008/10/entiendelo.html' title='Entiendelo'/><author><name>Emociones</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mI_je-k09Xw/SPeOxjGt_aI/AAAAAAAAAC8/2NrV08aQIQY/s72-c/erotica.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4271077373349307849.post-2683426952531509743</id><published>2008-09-01T13:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T13:20:16.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Me Faltas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mI_je-k09Xw/SLxOLZjWqOI/AAAAAAAAAC0/emoLAguWNN0/s1600-h/PsDRBHd6dRQ2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241150024097114338" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mI_je-k09Xw/SLxOLZjWqOI/AAAAAAAAAC0/emoLAguWNN0/s320/PsDRBHd6dRQ2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Y me he quedado con ganas de ti Azota cual calor en el desierto&lt;br /&gt;La lejanía de tus besos&lt;br /&gt;La lejanía de tu cuerpo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Tal como cuando nos vemos&lt;br /&gt;Las horas se escurren entre los dedos&lt;br /&gt;Se hacen eternas y torturantes&lt;br /&gt;Cuando NO, nos vemos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Siento que enfermo&lt;br /&gt;Quizas de amor o desenfreno&lt;br /&gt;Por mas que me controlo&lt;br /&gt;Me falta el aliento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es que toda me fascinas&lt;br /&gt;Hasta pelear me regala adrenalina&lt;br /&gt;No me imagina la vida&lt;br /&gt;Sin estar a tu lado mi vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Me pones de vuelta y media&lt;br /&gt;Mis neuronas explotan&lt;br /&gt;Que trauma, que tragedia&lt;br /&gt;Solo tu amor lo remedia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;No se si esto comienza&lt;br /&gt;No se si esto termina&lt;br /&gt;Lo que si se, es que&lt;br /&gt;Aun con tus groserías, me fascinas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271077373349307849-2683426952531509743?l=mis-silencios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mis-silencios.blogspot.com/feeds/2683426952531509743/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271077373349307849&amp;postID=2683426952531509743&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271077373349307849/posts/default/2683426952531509743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271077373349307849/posts/default/2683426952531509743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mis-silencios.blogspot.com/2008/09/me-faltas.html' title='Me Faltas'/><author><name>Emociones</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mI_je-k09Xw/SLxOLZjWqOI/AAAAAAAAAC0/emoLAguWNN0/s72-c/PsDRBHd6dRQ2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4271077373349307849.post-630112070599928721</id><published>2008-09-01T07:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T08:13:19.148-07:00</updated><title type='text'>cuando hay amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mI_je-k09Xw/SLwGWsouXcI/AAAAAAAAACs/fDCNgM16dl4/s1600-h/i5JZyjQkA7yy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241071053361274306" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mI_je-k09Xw/SLwGWsouXcI/AAAAAAAAACs/fDCNgM16dl4/s320/i5JZyjQkA7yy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;El amor no requiere&lt;br /&gt;De otro compromiso que no sea amar&lt;br /&gt;El amor no requiere&lt;br /&gt;De otro requisito mas que el de dejarlo entrar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El amor no admite inseguridad&lt;br /&gt;Ni hipocresía, ni deslealtad&lt;br /&gt;No admite cobardía ante la pobreza&lt;br /&gt;Ni sonreír solo cuando exista riqueza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El amor requiere como destreza&lt;br /&gt;El desprenderse, el dar&lt;br /&gt;Sonreír en la pobreza y en la riqueza&lt;br /&gt;En la salud y en la enfermedad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El amor no requiere de un papel&lt;br /&gt;El amor no vive del que dirán&lt;br /&gt;El amor solo necesita&lt;br /&gt;Que queramos que nuestro corazón sea su hogar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271077373349307849-630112070599928721?l=mis-silencios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mis-silencios.blogspot.com/feeds/630112070599928721/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271077373349307849&amp;postID=630112070599928721&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271077373349307849/posts/default/630112070599928721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271077373349307849/posts/default/630112070599928721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mis-silencios.blogspot.com/2008/09/cuando-hay-amor.html' title='cuando hay amor'/><author><name>Emociones</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mI_je-k09Xw/SLwGWsouXcI/AAAAAAAAACs/fDCNgM16dl4/s72-c/i5JZyjQkA7yy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4271077373349307849.post-3953484803136792190</id><published>2008-07-08T08:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T09:27:43.752-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oración</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mI_je-k09Xw/SHOUqY6jxhI/AAAAAAAAACk/rpXRMQU-djg/s1600-h/Mo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220679849016018450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="266" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mI_je-k09Xw/SHOUqY6jxhI/AAAAAAAAACk/rpXRMQU-djg/s320/Mo.jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Señor!, he decidido!!!&lt;br /&gt;unir mi vida a esta creatura&lt;br /&gt;hecha por tus manos amorosas&lt;br /&gt;benditas y esplendorosas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reconozco que nada tengo&lt;br /&gt;reconozco que nada soy&lt;br /&gt;tu conoces los deseos intimos&lt;br /&gt;dentro de mi mente y corazón&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;humillado ante tí&lt;br /&gt;presento este plan de vida&lt;br /&gt;danos el amor, tolerancia&lt;br /&gt;dicha, salud y sabiduría&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;de proveer a mi hogar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;el pan de cada día&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;de poder brindarle a ella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;la tranquilidad merecida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tus conoces sus ambiciones humanas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;tu sabes las mias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;yo dependo de tí Jesús&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;para llevar este plan de vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al final tu eres quien nos provee&lt;br /&gt;que no sea el dinero desdicha&lt;br /&gt;si no tenemos mas, tu sabes porque&lt;br /&gt;señor provee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;En las buenas y en las malas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;lo que haga falta señor danoslo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;que aprendamos a respetarnos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;amarnos y cuidarnos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que el dinero no sea impedimento&lt;br /&gt;de amarnos PLENAMENTE&lt;br /&gt;si hace falta oro&lt;br /&gt;que NUNCA FALTE AMOR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;No pido para mi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;pido para ella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;para que ella me haga en su vida un rey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;y yo a ella una reina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271077373349307849-3953484803136792190?l=mis-silencios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mis-silencios.blogspot.com/feeds/3953484803136792190/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271077373349307849&amp;postID=3953484803136792190&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271077373349307849/posts/default/3953484803136792190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271077373349307849/posts/default/3953484803136792190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mis-silencios.blogspot.com/2008/07/oracin.html' title='Oración'/><author><name>Emociones</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mI_je-k09Xw/SHOUqY6jxhI/AAAAAAAAACk/rpXRMQU-djg/s72-c/Mo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4271077373349307849.post-2589245898498270200</id><published>2008-06-20T08:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T08:49:25.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Determinación</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mI_je-k09Xw/SFvQrYCB0qI/AAAAAAAAACc/xi0VQ7PVnaU/s1600-h/3cY81vUdaljP.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213990437215392418" style="WIDTH: 487px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 306px" height="247" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mI_je-k09Xw/SFvQrYCB0qI/AAAAAAAAACc/xi0VQ7PVnaU/s320/3cY81vUdaljP.jpg" width="487" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;aveces de bolero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;angustia y desesperacion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;aveces de serenidad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;admirando, creyendo y creando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;es abandonar tu itinerario&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;la rutina de a diario&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;buscar en lo que veo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;dejarlo escrito en mi diario&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;bajar del pedestal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;dejar de amonestar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;decidir y sentir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;tolerar y vivir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;es tan corta la estadia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;son tan efimeros los dias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;tanta rabieta perdida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;tanta energia consumida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;No importa cuanto se estire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;no importa cuanto suspire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;no importa lo que el mundo dictamine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;amame amor y vive, vive!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;No condiciones el amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;no lo unas a tu egoismo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;para amar no se necesita permiso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;solo se requiere dedicación y compromiso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;No importa que lo aprueben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;no importa que les guste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;no importa que te asuste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Solo importa que a DIOS se ajuste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271077373349307849-2589245898498270200?l=mis-silencios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mis-silencios.blogspot.com/feeds/2589245898498270200/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271077373349307849&amp;postID=2589245898498270200&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271077373349307849/posts/default/2589245898498270200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271077373349307849/posts/default/2589245898498270200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mis-silencios.blogspot.com/2008/06/determinacin.html' title='Determinación'/><author><name>Emociones</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mI_je-k09Xw/SFvQrYCB0qI/AAAAAAAAACc/xi0VQ7PVnaU/s72-c/3cY81vUdaljP.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4271077373349307849.post-8804767012739335149</id><published>2008-06-10T11:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T12:07:46.498-07:00</updated><title type='text'>nosotros</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mI_je-k09Xw/SE7QXbH_60I/AAAAAAAAACM/ZEZeEHRYSSg/s1600-h/DSC00178.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mI_je-k09Xw/SE7NzntTSVI/AAAAAAAAACE/BT3U_TYzqck/s1600-h/des025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210328105630255442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 512px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 467px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="375" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mI_je-k09Xw/SE7NzntTSVI/AAAAAAAAACE/BT3U_TYzqck/s320/des025.jpg" width="351" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Amaneció y el silencio me transporta&lt;br /&gt;Mi mente divaga absorta&lt;br /&gt;En recuerdos, sensaciones, estímulos&lt;br /&gt;Sentimientos, sueños y mudo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fingir que no es lo que quisiera gritar&lt;br /&gt;Recordar embelezado tu miel&lt;br /&gt;Pensar en el sabor a limón&lt;br /&gt;Volver a sentir tu calor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mI_je-k09Xw/SE7QXbH_60I/AAAAAAAAACM/ZEZeEHRYSSg/s1600-h/DSC00178.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mI_je-k09Xw/SE7QXbH_60I/AAAAAAAAACM/ZEZeEHRYSSg/s1600-h/DSC00178.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Suave y tersa&lt;br /&gt;Discreta y recia&lt;br /&gt;Animosa y dispuesta&lt;br /&gt;Besos de reina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Derretirme entorno a ti&lt;br /&gt;Suspirar en un devenir&lt;br /&gt;Sufrir al alejarme de ti&lt;br /&gt;Siento como morir &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;Olores y sabores, atmósfera de colores&lt;br /&gt;Presiones y apretones&lt;br /&gt;Suspiros, y rozones&lt;br /&gt;Frotando la piel sin temores&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mI_je-k09Xw/SE7QXbH_60I/AAAAAAAAACM/ZEZeEHRYSSg/s1600-h/DSC00178.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mI_je-k09Xw/SE7QoCb2-XI/AAAAAAAAACU/oH5iBkP59Is/s1600-h/DSC00178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210331205181307250" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mI_je-k09Xw/SE7QoCb2-XI/AAAAAAAAACU/oH5iBkP59Is/s320/DSC00178.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y el amor se vuelve dolor&lt;br /&gt;Y el dolor se vuelve pasión&lt;br /&gt;La pasión se confunde entre sabanas&lt;br /&gt;Y deja un sabor a miel y limón&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Jamás lo olvidare&lt;br /&gt;Eres parte de mi piel&lt;br /&gt;Quiero hacerte mi esposa&lt;br /&gt;No lo ves?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiero amanecer contigo&lt;br /&gt;Quiero derretirme en suspiros&lt;br /&gt;Vernos caminar unidos&lt;br /&gt;Construyendo nuestros destinos&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;Todo lo puedo lograr contigo&lt;br /&gt;Detrás de un gran hombre una gran mujer&lt;br /&gt;Me fascina pelear contigo&lt;br /&gt;Y arreglarnos después&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dime que dejaras tu olor&lt;br /&gt;Dime que siempre te encontrare en mi almohada&lt;br /&gt;Dime que estarás conmigo&lt;br /&gt;En las buenas y en las malas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271077373349307849-8804767012739335149?l=mis-silencios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mis-silencios.blogspot.com/feeds/8804767012739335149/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271077373349307849&amp;postID=8804767012739335149&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271077373349307849/posts/default/8804767012739335149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271077373349307849/posts/default/8804767012739335149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mis-silencios.blogspot.com/2008/06/nosotros.html' title='nosotros'/><author><name>Emociones</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mI_je-k09Xw/SE7NzntTSVI/AAAAAAAAACE/BT3U_TYzqck/s72-c/des025.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4271077373349307849.post-5016646402710919831</id><published>2008-06-06T10:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T11:33:24.852-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tu</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mI_je-k09Xw/SEmCaNf8YlI/AAAAAAAAABw/4KGEekvsU-k/s1600-h/des024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208837830842540626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mI_je-k09Xw/SEmCaNf8YlI/AAAAAAAAABw/4KGEekvsU-k/s320/des024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Dulzura de ser creado por Dios&lt;br /&gt;Inspirado el creador te moldeo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;De bellos cabellos te doto, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;De dulce sonrisa retoco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;De palabras sinceras te doto&lt;br /&gt;de corazón afable y amoroso&lt;br /&gt;de tiernas manos protectoras&lt;br /&gt;De comportamiento decoroso, mi doctora! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Entregada y humilde &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;sencilla, sensible&lt;br /&gt;Hogareña y ambiciosa&lt;br /&gt;Trabajadora, HERMOSA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271077373349307849-5016646402710919831?l=mis-silencios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mis-silencios.blogspot.com/feeds/5016646402710919831/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271077373349307849&amp;postID=5016646402710919831&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271077373349307849/posts/default/5016646402710919831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271077373349307849/posts/default/5016646402710919831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mis-silencios.blogspot.com/2008/06/tu.html' title='Tu'/><author><name>Emociones</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mI_je-k09Xw/SEmCaNf8YlI/AAAAAAAAABw/4KGEekvsU-k/s72-c/des024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4271077373349307849.post-4740709250777775753</id><published>2008-06-06T10:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T10:57:34.084-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tu Corazón</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mI_je-k09Xw/SEl6U9f8YgI/AAAAAAAAABI/66OVHl2CERo/s1600-h/corazon.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208828944555205122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mI_je-k09Xw/SEl6U9f8YgI/AAAAAAAAABI/66OVHl2CERo/s320/corazon.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tierno e inocente&lt;br /&gt;Caprichoso e intenso&lt;br /&gt;Amor inmenso&lt;br /&gt;Coherente en verso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sensata y analítica&lt;br /&gt;Estratega, política&lt;br /&gt;Negociadora, artística&lt;br /&gt;Callada, detallista&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Corazón afable y sincero&lt;br /&gt;Deposito de amor eterno&lt;br /&gt;Refugio de este solitario&lt;br /&gt;Abrigo de este terco (Yo).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Con abrasadora mirada&lt;br /&gt;Nacida de tu corazón&lt;br /&gt;Derrumbas mi razón&lt;br /&gt;La vuelves sin razón&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solo escuchar tus latidos&lt;br /&gt;Hacen que sienta contigo&lt;br /&gt;no hay cabida a raciocinio&lt;br /&gt;todo es mas sencillo contigo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me complico, me des-complicas&lt;br /&gt;Me arrebato, te sonríes&lt;br /&gt;Si protesto, me besas&lt;br /&gt;Contra ti no hay defensa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No ambiciono tu cuerpo&lt;br /&gt;Ambiciono tu corazón&lt;br /&gt;Cuando me abres la puerta&lt;br /&gt;Me siento dueño y conquistador&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No deseo otra&lt;br /&gt;No deseo alguien como tu&lt;br /&gt;Me enseñaste eso y mas&lt;br /&gt;Yo se, que todo me lo das.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271077373349307849-4740709250777775753?l=mis-silencios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mis-silencios.blogspot.com/feeds/4740709250777775753/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271077373349307849&amp;postID=4740709250777775753&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271077373349307849/posts/default/4740709250777775753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271077373349307849/posts/default/4740709250777775753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mis-silencios.blogspot.com/2008/06/tu-corazn.html' title='Tu Corazón'/><author><name>Emociones</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mI_je-k09Xw/SEl6U9f8YgI/AAAAAAAAABI/66OVHl2CERo/s72-c/corazon.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4271077373349307849.post-2951913376737323339</id><published>2008-06-06T09:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T10:32:18.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tus Labios</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mI_je-k09Xw/SEl0ldf8YfI/AAAAAAAAABA/kQ11_iX6qvI/s1600-h/beso.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208822630953279986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mI_je-k09Xw/SEl0ldf8YfI/AAAAAAAAABA/kQ11_iX6qvI/s320/beso.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Es besarte y deleitarme&lt;br /&gt;Es abrazarte y conectarme&lt;br /&gt;Son néctares de dioses&lt;br /&gt;Son dulces para adornarme&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Suaves, delgados&lt;br /&gt;Delicados, rosados&lt;br /&gt;Húmedos, privados&lt;br /&gt;Bellos tus labios&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coquetos, caprichosos&lt;br /&gt;Intensos, devoradores&lt;br /&gt;Perversos, esclarecedores&lt;br /&gt;Portal de adoradores&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puerta a un mundo sobrenatural&lt;br /&gt;Es despegarse del mundo actual&lt;br /&gt;Volar por segundos, minutos, horas&lt;br /&gt;Enternecen mi mundo ahora&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Agua, para un sediento&lt;br /&gt;Almohada para un despojado&lt;br /&gt;Seducción para el santo&lt;br /&gt;Son aliento y canto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271077373349307849-2951913376737323339?l=mis-silencios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mis-silencios.blogspot.com/feeds/2951913376737323339/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271077373349307849&amp;postID=2951913376737323339&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271077373349307849/posts/default/2951913376737323339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271077373349307849/posts/default/2951913376737323339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mis-silencios.blogspot.com/2008/06/tus-labios.html' title='Tus Labios'/><author><name>Emociones</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mI_je-k09Xw/SEl0ldf8YfI/AAAAAAAAABA/kQ11_iX6qvI/s72-c/beso.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4271077373349307849.post-8464280481961810381</id><published>2008-06-06T09:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T09:19:16.718-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tus Manos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mI_je-k09Xw/SEljTdf8YeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/-inlvVP5vdU/s1600-h/mano.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208803630017962466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mI_je-k09Xw/SEljTdf8YeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/-inlvVP5vdU/s320/mano.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Suaves manos de trabajo&lt;br /&gt;Delgadas, estilizadas&lt;br /&gt;Sin pintar sus uñas&lt;br /&gt;Pero animadas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rosadas, canela&lt;br /&gt;Blanco, crema&lt;br /&gt;Delgadas, suaves&lt;br /&gt;Manos de reina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besarte las palmas&lt;br /&gt;Tocarlas, recorrerlas&lt;br /&gt;Sentirlas conmigo&lt;br /&gt;Apretarlas, mi reina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unirme con ella&lt;br /&gt;Enlazados los dedos&lt;br /&gt;Hacen que mi mundo sea nuevo&lt;br /&gt;A veces no lo creo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;Pienso que sueño&lt;br /&gt;Tengo descanso en la tormenta&lt;br /&gt;Sujeto tu mano y la aprieto&lt;br /&gt;No es un sueño, aquí esta ella&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No es arena entre mis dedos&lt;br /&gt;Es amor, tu fortaleza&lt;br /&gt;La seguridad de que no camino solo&lt;br /&gt;Si no de tu mano mi reina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271077373349307849-8464280481961810381?l=mis-silencios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mis-silencios.blogspot.com/feeds/8464280481961810381/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271077373349307849&amp;postID=8464280481961810381&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271077373349307849/posts/default/8464280481961810381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271077373349307849/posts/default/8464280481961810381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mis-silencios.blogspot.com/2008/06/tus-manos.html' title='Tus Manos'/><author><name>Emociones</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mI_je-k09Xw/SEljTdf8YeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/-inlvVP5vdU/s72-c/mano.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4271077373349307849.post-4738172938324862198</id><published>2008-06-05T14:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T09:05:18.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tu Cabello</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mI_je-k09Xw/SElflNf8YdI/AAAAAAAAAAw/EZ_FBm4tCTI/s1600-h/cabello.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208799536914129362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mI_je-k09Xw/SElflNf8YdI/AAAAAAAAAAw/EZ_FBm4tCTI/s320/cabello.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Para mi, es un deleita&lt;br /&gt;Cerrar los ojos y tocar tu cabello&lt;br /&gt;Sentirlo correr entre mis dedos&lt;br /&gt;Cual cuerdas finas, lo suelto?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abro los ojos y me deleito&lt;br /&gt;Invado tu ser, lo sè...lo siento!!&lt;br /&gt;Lo llevas amarrado...&lt;br /&gt;Yo siempre lo suelto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si te peinas y se desprende&lt;br /&gt;Rastros en el suelo&lt;br /&gt;No los recojo, los admiro&lt;br /&gt;Son para mi, tus recuerdos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estuve aquí, no lo olvides&lt;br /&gt;Siento que me dicen al verlos (te amo!)&lt;br /&gt;Esparcidos difusamente&lt;br /&gt;En el auto, en el suelo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Negro, terso&lt;br /&gt;Suelto entre mis dedos&lt;br /&gt;Un lunar en tu nuca&lt;br /&gt;Adorna tu cuello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me gusta su olor&lt;br /&gt;Aun sin lavarte el cabello&lt;br /&gt;Eres tu!... no ves!!&lt;br /&gt;me hipnotiza tocar tu cabello!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271077373349307849-4738172938324862198?l=mis-silencios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mis-silencios.blogspot.com/feeds/4738172938324862198/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271077373349307849&amp;postID=4738172938324862198&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271077373349307849/posts/default/4738172938324862198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271077373349307849/posts/default/4738172938324862198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mis-silencios.blogspot.com/2008/06/tu-cabello.html' title='Tu Cabello'/><author><name>Emociones</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mI_je-k09Xw/SElflNf8YdI/AAAAAAAAAAw/EZ_FBm4tCTI/s72-c/cabello.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
