<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3474681756735230331</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Fri, 08 Nov 2024 14:50:18 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>Poesía</category><title>.♥ REMIRL ♥.</title><description>Memorias Perdidas Del amor</description><link>http://remirl.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (.♥ REMIRL ♥.)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><blogger:adultContent>true</blogger:adultContent><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3474681756735230331.post-5527259712769565363</guid><pubDate>Sun, 22 Jul 2012 13:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-07-22T08:56:54.582-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Poesía</category><title>Mi cuerpo es otoño</title><description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnLvnjTyqKmCKI53LCdgjJ3Rtn8_OYqqb3VKyAIpvKXlz1GfiRoVfldEB-77zX0HqpbHgp0jqkQEl_EVuphRmVFszod9n55VOFUeaO-nnofjj9bb6nbque67synRUpae8TEart_5VBahzf/s1600/e836ab58c5c93578affea4dbf6dbd888.png&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 295px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnLvnjTyqKmCKI53LCdgjJ3Rtn8_OYqqb3VKyAIpvKXlz1GfiRoVfldEB-77zX0HqpbHgp0jqkQEl_EVuphRmVFszod9n55VOFUeaO-nnofjj9bb6nbque67synRUpae8TEart_5VBahzf/s400/e836ab58c5c93578affea4dbf6dbd888.png&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5767989077212609346&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;i cuerpo es otoño cuando lo tocas,&lt;br /&gt;mis sensaciones hacen de ti un granjero,&lt;br /&gt;es tiempo de cosechar,&lt;br /&gt;con tus delicadas caricias quita las&lt;br /&gt;hojas secas de mi piel,&lt;br /&gt;con tus dulces besos,&lt;br /&gt;cosecha lo que quieras en el,&lt;br /&gt;penetra con tus herramientas de jardinero&lt;br /&gt;por mi delicada piel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;&quot; &gt;O&lt;/span&gt;toño mi cuerpo se ha vuelvo,&lt;br /&gt;necesita de ti,&lt;br /&gt;llegan las noches y pasan los días,&lt;br /&gt;quiero estar junto a ti,&lt;br /&gt;las noches y los días ya no han de paliar&lt;br /&gt;porque el tiempo de equinoccio&lt;br /&gt;en esta temporada lo ha de separar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ensual y excitante se ha tornado&lt;br /&gt;tu piel junto a la mía,&lt;br /&gt;tus besos, tus caricias y tus abrazos,&lt;br /&gt;cosechas de amor,&lt;br /&gt;cadenas del alma,&lt;br /&gt;suspiros y delirios,&lt;br /&gt;que lindo es ser amada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;provechemos y cosechemos nuestros frutos,&lt;br /&gt;el inverno se acerca a nuestro amor,&lt;br /&gt;será fuerte y largo, pero junto venceremos,&lt;br /&gt;juntos traeremos la primavera y veras&lt;br /&gt;como mi cuerpo se convierte en ella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://remirl.blogspot.com/2012/07/mi-cuerpo-es-otono.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (.♥ REMIRL ♥.)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnLvnjTyqKmCKI53LCdgjJ3Rtn8_OYqqb3VKyAIpvKXlz1GfiRoVfldEB-77zX0HqpbHgp0jqkQEl_EVuphRmVFszod9n55VOFUeaO-nnofjj9bb6nbque67synRUpae8TEart_5VBahzf/s72-c/e836ab58c5c93578affea4dbf6dbd888.png" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3474681756735230331.post-8749749668442842855</guid><pubDate>Tue, 08 Jun 2010 13:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-06-08T09:14:21.374-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Poesía</category><title>Piel de Canela</title><description>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://en.advisto.com/user_images/113419_3385_lujuria.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 232px; height: 340px;&quot; src=&quot;http://en.advisto.com/user_images/113419_3385_lujuria.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;;font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;times new roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;ierra Santa, llena de delirios y pecados, templo del hombre que amo, tentacion de amor, seductora arañadora... Dominadora de mis sentidos, enloquecedor deseo, torturante martirio, profanos pensamientos, expresemos a la noche, lo que queremos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;times new roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;times new roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Lujuria, cuerpos en goce, desglose de roses y sensaciones, suaves y fuertes, gritos sin voces, mi piel de canela, dame el néctar que guardas mas abajo de donde te tengo sujetado, dame la fructosa de esta condenante prosa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://remirl.blogspot.com/2010/06/piel-de-canela.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (.♥ REMIRL ♥.)</author><thr:total>8</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3474681756735230331.post-8259762388422995078</guid><pubDate>Tue, 25 May 2010 14:35:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-05-25T09:52:04.514-05:00</atom:updated><title>Lo que mis letras emanan</title><description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2SCWYrQZ4aDLR3tHfSUU94VrbvreSJd-bFfMczPJtyQd2Al-D1aroRq0H1ZWzImL4OxzkWk5YvN_nXZl8R-c2_UC8m6gZnz6eY45-gXepnlgcYlIlB2KzkIQrghWtiGxBQybXhtGbfyzH/s400/120023~1.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 217px; height: 235px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2SCWYrQZ4aDLR3tHfSUU94VrbvreSJd-bFfMczPJtyQd2Al-D1aroRq0H1ZWzImL4OxzkWk5YvN_nXZl8R-c2_UC8m6gZnz6eY45-gXepnlgcYlIlB2KzkIQrghWtiGxBQybXhtGbfyzH/s400/120023~1.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:180%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;times new roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;times new roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;os almas impuras,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;times new roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;haciendo lo que a la&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;sociedad repugna,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;seducidas por el pecado,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;el pecado de sentirse amados...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;atrapado en los suburbios&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;del infiernos, quemándose&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;por el destierro del cielo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;amor que quema el alma,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;es pecado lo que mis&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;letras emanan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://remirl.blogspot.com/2010/05/lo-que-mis-letras-emanan.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (.♥ REMIRL ♥.)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2SCWYrQZ4aDLR3tHfSUU94VrbvreSJd-bFfMczPJtyQd2Al-D1aroRq0H1ZWzImL4OxzkWk5YvN_nXZl8R-c2_UC8m6gZnz6eY45-gXepnlgcYlIlB2KzkIQrghWtiGxBQybXhtGbfyzH/s72-c/120023~1.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>15</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3474681756735230331.post-1870371130911856067</guid><pubDate>Wed, 12 May 2010 16:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-05-12T11:59:59.063-05:00</atom:updated><title>Son tus besos de miel</title><description>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; 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 &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align:justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;times new roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;Aun teniendo una compañía distinta, me siento acompañado de la soledad, no he encontrado alguien que me lleve a la locura de un sincero enamorar… sabiendo que tienes tu compañía mi corazón aun motivado de angustia por volverte amar te ha de buscar, sabiendo que como consecuencia sufrirá.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align:justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;times new roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;Solo quiero una cosa… solo quiero de ti un beso… no quiero otra cosa… no quiero tu cuerpo aunque lo anhelo… no quiero hacer el amor contigo, como te dije, tengo miedo a aferrarte, no te he olvidado, ni arrancado de mi corazón, quiero y no puedo evitarte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align:justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;times new roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;Quisiera desprenderte de mi corazón, pero no puedo, no puedo dejar de soñar contigo, si así pasara, no soñara… no dejo de pensar en ti, si así pasara, no tuviera pensamiento, no dejo de hacerme planes de estar junto a ti, si así pasara, no tuviera visión de mi futuro, porque todo lo que quiero lo simbolizas tu, mi único amigo, mi único amor, el hombre que amo y a quien quiero a mi lado…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align:justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;times new roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;Solo quiero un beso, para calmar este sufrimiento interminable de locura, por la compañía que me acompaña, la soledad. &lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; 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