<?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/opensearch/1.1/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' gd:etag='W/&quot;DkQMSXo5eSp7ImA9WxBWEUQ.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1705382368123937881</id><updated>2010-02-03T07:53:08.421-03:00</updated><title>A poesia encontra-se no seu coração.</title><subtitle type='html'>Aqui está os momento em que se vive pensando no amado com desejo de ter ele próximo.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorenna-deusfiel.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1705382368123937881/posts/default?redirect=false&amp;v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorenna-deusfiel.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>lorenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529903347375286845</uri><email>lore.brito@hotmail.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>9</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;A0INRXg5fCp7ImA9WxBWEUk.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1705382368123937881.post-1140666705535215068</id><published>2010-02-02T19:26:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T19:26:34.624-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-02-02T19:26:34.624-03:00</app:edited><title>Deves ver este perfil!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://pt.netlog.com/lorenna_br"&gt;Deves ver este perfil!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1705382368123937881-1140666705535215068?l=lorenna-deusfiel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://pt.netlog.com/lorenna_br' title='Deves ver este perfil!'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorenna-deusfiel.blogspot.com/feeds/1140666705535215068/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1705382368123937881&amp;postID=1140666705535215068' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1705382368123937881/posts/default/1140666705535215068?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1705382368123937881/posts/default/1140666705535215068?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorenna-deusfiel.blogspot.com/2010/02/deves-ver-este-perfil.html' title='Deves ver este perfil!'/><author><name>lorenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529903347375286845</uri><email>lore.brito@hotmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05354622035317400853'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;DUQDR34_cCp7ImA9WxJaFUQ.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1705382368123937881.post-2897896122701361581</id><published>2009-08-06T19:14:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T19:22:56.048-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2009-08-06T19:22:56.048-03:00</app:edited><title></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sinto Falta.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Estou procurando alguém pra está comigo, procuro um novo amor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;para juntos fazer a trilha, tento encontra no meu destino algo diferente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;para acorda ao amanhecer e beija ate o &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;adormecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Refrão: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;''Um&lt;b&gt; amor&lt;/b&gt;, um querer, uma vida a dois, quem não quer &lt;i&gt;uma&lt;/i&gt; pessoa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pra estar junto? me diga por favor onde posso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;te encontrar você amor."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não posso mais viver assim, acreditando que existe um principe,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;vou te achar amor não importar &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;aonde&lt;/span&gt; for, só sei que vou deixar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;o &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&gt;coração&lt;/span&gt; me guiar, sei que você será para sempre, a unica certeza é &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;que vou cuidar de você com muiito amor e carinho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/1705382368123937881-2897896122701361581?l=lorenna-deusfiel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorenna-deusfiel.blogspot.com/feeds/2897896122701361581/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1705382368123937881&amp;postID=2897896122701361581' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1705382368123937881/posts/default/2897896122701361581?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1705382368123937881/posts/default/2897896122701361581?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorenna-deusfiel.blogspot.com/2009/08/sinto-falta.html' title=''/><author><name>lorenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529903347375286845</uri><email>lore.brito@hotmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05354622035317400853'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CkMGSHo4cSp7ImA9WxJaFU8.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1705382368123937881.post-3103975048230590369</id><published>2009-07-31T15:43:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T22:00:29.439-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2009-08-05T22:00:29.439-03:00</app:edited><title></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Isso que é amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;anjo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, me traz de volta o brilho da nossa&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt; estrela;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;faz eu amar esquecendo &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;os&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; problemas,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;diz novamente a primeira palavra de amor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Corre&lt;/b&gt;, abraça-me, diz que me &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;adora,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;beija-me, me enlouquece, diz ao meu &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mundo como você me &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;ama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ando parecendo que estou no&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt; céu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Você &lt;i&gt;é&lt;/i&gt; aquele meu guia &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aquela compania de&lt;i&gt; tod&lt;/i&gt;o amanhecer &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;não posso ficar &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&gt;nem&lt;/span&gt; um segundo longe de você.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&gt;Baby&lt;/span&gt;, meu doce, vamos juntos para&lt;i&gt; o&lt;/i&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;além&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;meu lindo, você é o &lt;b&gt;eco&lt;/b&gt; do meu coração &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;na minha memória tem o cheiro do seu perfume,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;seja pra sempre o nosso &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;amor&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Autor: Lorenna brito &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1705382368123937881-3103975048230590369?l=lorenna-deusfiel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorenna-deusfiel.blogspot.com/feeds/3103975048230590369/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1705382368123937881&amp;postID=3103975048230590369' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1705382368123937881/posts/default/3103975048230590369?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1705382368123937881/posts/default/3103975048230590369?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorenna-deusfiel.blogspot.com/2009/07/o-anjo-me-traz-de-volta-o-brilho-da.html' title=''/><author><name>lorenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529903347375286845</uri><email>lore.brito@hotmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05354622035317400853'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CkQNSHk4eip7ImA9WxJaFU8.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1705382368123937881.post-1430004668085320508</id><published>2009-07-31T15:42:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T21:59:59.732-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2009-08-05T21:59:59.732-03:00</app:edited><title></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Marca do meu coração &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meu &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, sei que já tem um ano que se passou, e que já não estou &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;presente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mais ainda asssim quero te falar como anda meu coração;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tentei de varias maneiras esquecer o meu passado &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pela manhã o brilho do&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; sol &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;me lembra os seu olhos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A tarde no meu jardim as&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt; rosas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;me lembra o seu cheiro &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no anoitecer as estrelas me fez lembra que você é a marca do meu coração&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Te digo tudo isso procurand&lt;i&gt;o&lt;/i&gt; solução &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;porque não há remedio que cure a solidão &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vago pelos caminhos em busca de outro&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt; amor,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mais nada se compara a você.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1705382368123937881-1430004668085320508?l=lorenna-deusfiel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorenna-deusfiel.blogspot.com/feeds/1430004668085320508/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1705382368123937881&amp;postID=1430004668085320508' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1705382368123937881/posts/default/1430004668085320508?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1705382368123937881/posts/default/1430004668085320508?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorenna-deusfiel.blogspot.com/2009/07/marca-do-meu-coracao-meu-amor-sei-que.html' title=''/><author><name>lorenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529903347375286845</uri><email>lore.brito@hotmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05354622035317400853'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;C08DSXw8fip7ImA9WxBTFUk.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1705382368123937881.post-2294408207736261300</id><published>2009-05-31T14:28:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T11:31:18.276-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2009-12-11T11:31:18.276-03:00</app:edited><title>Amizade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tbe4wu1XcVk/SyJXrI-x06I/AAAAAAAAAFM/yHEbl19t2hM/s1600-h/fabio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tbe4wu1XcVk/SyJXrI-x06I/AAAAAAAAAFM/yHEbl19t2hM/s400/fabio.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413986100709544866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Foi simples surgiu de um pequeno &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;broto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;agora se tornou uma flor,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;o surgimento da nossa amizade é grande.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O tempo passa mais a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;nossa amizade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; é pra sempre.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Com ele o dia fica um &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); "&gt;arco- iris, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aprendo com pequenas palavras, voce é tão presente na minha &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As vezes quando nao escuto sua voz, sinto um&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;frio &lt;/span&gt;por dentro, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Saiba que cada palavra que vs falou pra mim, ficou marcado eternameente,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nao é cansativo expor o meu &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; por vocÊ afinal voce é que está me compreendendo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e corrigindo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Te conhecer foi o &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;melhor presente&lt;/span&gt; que Deus me deu, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a gentee conta as&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;estrelaas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; juntos, vocÊ é o anjo da minha vidaa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Meu amor é grandee &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cultivamos sempre um do outro &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;experiencia&lt;/span&gt; e aprendemos dos nossos erros&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Besteiras que falamos é taao gostoso praa da risadaa,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Com vocÊ a tê, a tristeza vai embora&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nessa nossa&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt; trilha &lt;/span&gt;vamos caminha juntos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;vendo o tempo passar mais a nossa amizade continua firme.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Que &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Deus te abençoe muiito,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Meu &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;amor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;te amarei a cada dia &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;AMO TE HOJE MAIS QUE ONTEM, E MENOS QUE AMANHÃ !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Paraa fabio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/1705382368123937881-2294408207736261300?l=lorenna-deusfiel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorenna-deusfiel.blogspot.com/feeds/2294408207736261300/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1705382368123937881&amp;postID=2294408207736261300' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1705382368123937881/posts/default/2294408207736261300?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1705382368123937881/posts/default/2294408207736261300?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorenna-deusfiel.blogspot.com/2009/05/amizade.html' title='Amizade'/><author><name>lorenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529903347375286845</uri><email>lore.brito@hotmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05354622035317400853'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tbe4wu1XcVk/SyJXrI-x06I/AAAAAAAAAFM/yHEbl19t2hM/s72-c/fabio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;AkcEQHc5eCp7ImA9WxJSFUg.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1705382368123937881.post-8669029119313285548</id><published>2009-05-05T17:28:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T18:13:21.920-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2009-05-05T18:13:21.920-03:00</app:edited><title></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tbe4wu1XcVk/SgCkZe6i8DI/AAAAAAAAADw/QdpK8RzvgkM/s1600-h/DSC00437.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332442716508975154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tbe4wu1XcVk/SgCkZe6i8DI/AAAAAAAAADw/QdpK8RzvgkM/s400/DSC00437.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Algo que inspirar, que impressiona é saber que sem seu amor minha vida é um abandono;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Assim como nasce de um casulo a borboleta,como uma flor desabrocha ao amanhecer, é meu amor que ao despertar se encanta com você.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Perceba que o amor é simples como a beleza da natureza, com voce tudo pode ser diferente, cada palavra, cada gesto, a essecia que voce torna a cada momento é eterna no meu coração, preciso sempre escrever pra dizer o quanto eu te amo. Tentarei sempre com delicadeza e palavras te mostrar que sem voce eu nao vivo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lorenna brito.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1705382368123937881-8669029119313285548?l=lorenna-deusfiel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorenna-deusfiel.blogspot.com/feeds/8669029119313285548/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1705382368123937881&amp;postID=8669029119313285548' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1705382368123937881/posts/default/8669029119313285548?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1705382368123937881/posts/default/8669029119313285548?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorenna-deusfiel.blogspot.com/2009/05/algo-que-inspirar-que-impressiona-e.html' title=''/><author><name>lorenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529903347375286845</uri><email>lore.brito@hotmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05354622035317400853'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tbe4wu1XcVk/SgCkZe6i8DI/AAAAAAAAADw/QdpK8RzvgkM/s72-c/DSC00437.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CkQMQXo7eSp7ImA9WxJXFkk.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1705382368123937881.post-4692064491011148734</id><published>2009-05-05T17:19:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T10:26:20.401-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2009-06-10T10:26:20.401-03:00</app:edited><title>αℓgυéм</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tbe4wu1XcVk/SgCg7tU7MDI/AAAAAAAAADo/L3RytRzDn-o/s1600-h/DSC00376.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332438906446753842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 680px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 447px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tbe4wu1XcVk/SgCg7tU7MDI/AAAAAAAAADo/L3RytRzDn-o/s320/DSC00376.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Penso no seu olhar cada manhã, nos seus braços sobre mim naquela brisa do anoitecer, "preciso de você".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A paixão que me envolve é a mesma que me corrompe ter você será sempre um desafio;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A chance de eu te ter é a mesma de eu não te querer, a minha trilha depende de quantas vezes eu vou desistir de você;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Apenas procuro a plenitude da certeza para a razão de estar surgindo este amor; a falsa caótica do amor quando começa logo termina;&lt;br /&gt;Não esquecerei jamais os teus olhos pois &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;são eles que me guiam;&lt;br /&gt;Meu amor é como as estrelas só terminara quando o seu brilho se apagar;&lt;br /&gt;Tudo que me fez do ontem foi: o amor nao enxergava defeito;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O verdadeiro desenho do céu é aquele que seus olhos ver;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Simplismente o olhar me diz sua forma de amar, e suas palavras a forma de envolver amar a realidade é como aceitar o imaturo ser humano principalmente o "homem".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Posso ser a flor mais querida do seu jardim mais nada disso seria se você não cuida-se de mim;&lt;br /&gt;Quero viver meus sonhos frustar meus desencanto, e amar completamente você;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O outono me trouxe e ao mesmo tempo me levou a fraquesa do homem: "O amor".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uma gota de chuva caiu justamente no momento que iria chorar percebi no mesmo instante que era só fragilidade que precisava era perceber que as lagrimas não iriam mudar o destino que a realidade era eu que estava escondendo, ja foi ja era passado pra mim não iria voltar no presente quem sabe o futuro pregue uma peça, mais por enquanto melhor assim.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Meu tempo cada vez preenchido com rotina e fico sem tempo de pensar em você;&lt;br /&gt;Você não precisa ser um gênio, mas tem que entender o que meu olhar quer dizer;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Desejo um simples beijo,palavras ardentes,e gestos marcantes;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quero ser uma borboleta sem rumo, uma estrada sem destino e um coração sem amor;&lt;br /&gt;Já te alcancei agora falta demonstrar o que é te amar;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O meu limite está no sorriso que você não faz; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não quero laços entre nossas vidas para não se romper e sim correntes pra durar pra sempre;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seria uma tola se não soubesse que você não me ama, como não sabia fui mais que uma tola;&lt;br /&gt;Queria que você fosse só meu, assim como o sol é da manhã e a lua é do anoitecer;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Meu sentimento é como fogo que arde e que simplismente se apaga com você;&lt;br /&gt;Se todo te amo fosse de verdade não exestiria traição;&lt;br /&gt;Se meu grito  fosse alto suficiente para você me ouvir não exestiria ecos no seu coração dizendo "te amo".&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/1705382368123937881-4692064491011148734?l=lorenna-deusfiel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorenna-deusfiel.blogspot.com/feeds/4692064491011148734/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1705382368123937881&amp;postID=4692064491011148734' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1705382368123937881/posts/default/4692064491011148734?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1705382368123937881/posts/default/4692064491011148734?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorenna-deusfiel.blogspot.com/2009/05/ge.html' title='αℓgυéм'/><author><name>lorenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529903347375286845</uri><email>lore.brito@hotmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05354622035317400853'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tbe4wu1XcVk/SgCg7tU7MDI/AAAAAAAAADo/L3RytRzDn-o/s72-c/DSC00376.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;DkAAR3w9eyp7ImA9WxJSFUg.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1705382368123937881.post-829589271747185940</id><published>2009-05-05T17:18:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T17:19:06.263-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2009-05-05T17:19:06.263-03:00</app:edited><title>Te amar é ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Busca incansável da palavra certa para representar  meu amor.&lt;br /&gt; A entrega é meu porto seguro, o desejo é a sedução mais tudo que torna você perto de mim é a minha paixão.&lt;br /&gt;Me sinta me toque mais não me Beije pois não sei se vou conter esse amor que quer nascer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1705382368123937881-829589271747185940?l=lorenna-deusfiel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorenna-deusfiel.blogspot.com/feeds/829589271747185940/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1705382368123937881&amp;postID=829589271747185940' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1705382368123937881/posts/default/829589271747185940?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1705382368123937881/posts/default/829589271747185940?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorenna-deusfiel.blogspot.com/2009/05/te-amar-e.html' title='Te amar é ...'/><author><name>lorenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529903347375286845</uri><email>lore.brito@hotmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05354622035317400853'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;DkINQX09eSp7ImA9WxJSFUg.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1705382368123937881.post-1665859073559951946</id><published>2009-05-05T14:56:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T17:16:30.361-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2009-05-05T17:16:30.361-03:00</app:edited><title>Além!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tbe4wu1XcVk/SgB_Sv5kTzI/AAAAAAAAADI/vfCIOS5Z8H8/s1600-h/DSC00374.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332401918878961458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tbe4wu1XcVk/SgB_Sv5kTzI/AAAAAAAAADI/vfCIOS5Z8H8/s320/DSC00374.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;No fim do horizonte bem distante de mim o canto dos passaros trouxe sua lembrança para perto, e assim me fez lembrar que sem você eu não tenho motivos que me faça rir, a alegria que você me transmitia a cada amanhecer.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O que me tornou cega foi não ter enxergado a tempo de entender o que você realmente era.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Porque já não sinto você tão perto? porque já não sinto seu olhar para mim? Quero entender algo inesplicável para ver se assim entendendo o seu amor.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não vale a pena esperar o amanhã para esclarecer o mal entendido porque amanha pode ser tarde para as palavras fazerem efeito.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1705382368123937881-1665859073559951946?l=lorenna-deusfiel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorenna-deusfiel.blogspot.com/feeds/1665859073559951946/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1705382368123937881&amp;postID=1665859073559951946' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1705382368123937881/posts/default/1665859073559951946?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1705382368123937881/posts/default/1665859073559951946?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorenna-deusfiel.blogspot.com/2009/05/alem.html' title='Além!'/><author><name>lorenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529903347375286845</uri><email>lore.brito@hotmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05354622035317400853'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tbe4wu1XcVk/SgB_Sv5kTzI/AAAAAAAAADI/vfCIOS5Z8H8/s72-c/DSC00374.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry></feed>