<?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: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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484754468680669319</id><updated>2024-11-08T12:40:49.255-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Terceiras Intenções</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blog-terceiras-intencoes.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484754468680669319/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-terceiras-intencoes.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484754468680669319/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>61</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484754468680669319.post-7586277448947368388</id><published>2012-01-14T08:42:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2016-08-14T06:25:40.729-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Perdas e Danos</title><summary type="text">
Ah... quanto tempo deixei pelos meus caminhos!(Quanto deixei de cumprir com esse tempo).Ah... esbanjamento inconsciente do pleno viver!(Vida desperdiçada em tão fúteis propósitos).
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Quero-te!
Sem angústias,&amp;nbsp;
serena na mansidão da sua alma.

Quero-te!
Suave,
como a brisa calma me tocando.

Quero-te!
Sem exageros,
na dimensão do ideal.

Quero-te!
Otimista,
no renascer dos teus sonhos.

Quero-te!
Feliz,
caminhando para nós dois.
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Na tarde outonal, que já finda,
Os amantes observam, na penumbra,
Seus corpos nus, ainda extenuados
Dos extremos prazeres que gozaram.
.
A chama do desejo, ainda acesa,
Aproxima-os na quase noite,
Retomando as carícias interrompidas
E que voluptuosamente os envolve.
.
Assim, tão excitados, se entregam.
Seus corpos se integram na avidez do prazer,
Seus lábios sussurram todo o tesão restante
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O Sol, recém saído das nuvens,
Banhou teu corpo de dourado.
Mas não se demorou, tímido, fugiu.
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Ciúme:&amp;nbsp;
– Surge inesperado.
Defesas psicológicas:
– Nunca estimuladas.
Um nadinha de nuvem cinza&amp;nbsp;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; e certamente  teremos uma colossal tormenta.
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Ouve-se a música do tritão
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; sob águas azuis, cristalinas;
os pais, Anfitrite e Poseidon
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; lhe ensinaram a arte nos búzios.
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Ontem:&amp;nbsp;
– Uma expectativa. 
Hoje:&amp;nbsp;
– Uma decepção. 
Amanhã revelarei a sua alma
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; os segredos que dela ocultei.

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Ah, já tanto que és&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; e tão pouco que sou;no entanto essas nossas vidas&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;parecem totalmente inseparáveis.
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Naqueles recentes carmins
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Que queimam a barra do dia,
Depositei os meus anseios,
Renovei os meus estímulos
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; E parti; caminhando por aí.




</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blog-terceiras-intencoes.blogspot.com/feeds/2040178107798058485/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blog-terceiras-intencoes.blogspot.com/2011/08/amanhecer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484754468680669319/posts/default/2040178107798058485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484754468680669319/posts/default/2040178107798058485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-terceiras-intencoes.blogspot.com/2011/08/amanhecer.html' title='Amanhecer'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484754468680669319.post-1432859394923921278</id><published>2011-08-14T20:25:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2019-09-01T12:18:09.802-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Chegada</title><summary type="text">No dia que chegares,
o sol terá um brilho especial
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; e as flores certamente
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; exibirão suas cores mais lindas.


Uma brisa, calma e perfumada,
derramará seu hálito sobre ti
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blog-terceiras-intencoes.blogspot.com/feeds/1432859394923921278/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blog-terceiras-intencoes.blogspot.com/2011/08/chegada.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484754468680669319/posts/default/1432859394923921278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484754468680669319/posts/default/1432859394923921278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-terceiras-intencoes.blogspot.com/2011/08/chegada.html' title='Chegada'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484754468680669319.post-8686475125282782954</id><published>2011-08-14T20:24:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2016-03-13T12:23:47.763-03:00</updated><title type='text'>L&#39;arrivé</title><summary type="text">
Le jour où vous êtes arrivé,
Le soleil a un éclat particulier
Et les fleurs, bien sûr,
Montré leurs couleurs les plus belles.
.

Une brise, calme et parfumé,
Versez son souffle sur vous
Et vous allez marcher, léger et heureux,
Jusqu&#39;à vos mains toucher le mien.

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eu passarinho;
ai, ai, ai caçador malvado,
afasta-te do meu ninho.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blog-terceiras-intencoes.blogspot.com/feeds/3187474223896146451/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blog-terceiras-intencoes.blogspot.com/2011/08/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484754468680669319/posts/default/3187474223896146451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484754468680669319/posts/default/3187474223896146451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-terceiras-intencoes.blogspot.com/2011/08/blog-post.html' title='Juriti-pupu'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484754468680669319.post-8993215957759492538</id><published>2011-08-01T12:48:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2019-09-02T20:39:15.337-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sensações</title><summary type="text">
De todos os sentidos 
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; fluem os fios sutis,
das sensações 
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; voláteis,
unas.
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Numa Clave de sol,
Meus versos se derretem
Nas melodias do teu corpo.





</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blog-terceiras-intencoes.blogspot.com/feeds/8922083854007181718/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blog-terceiras-intencoes.blogspot.com/2011/07/liquido.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484754468680669319/posts/default/8922083854007181718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484754468680669319/posts/default/8922083854007181718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-terceiras-intencoes.blogspot.com/2011/07/liquido.html' title='Líquido'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484754468680669319.post-6024546353643661097</id><published>2011-07-28T12:48:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2019-09-12T22:19:16.859-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Paixão Contida</title><summary type="text">
Ah, essa paixão latente, mas tão pulsante,
finalmente se revelará em toda plenitude,
quando enfim, nossos corpos se fundirem
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Sob os fulgores desse entardecer de outono.
</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blog-terceiras-intencoes.blogspot.com/feeds/6024546353643661097/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blog-terceiras-intencoes.blogspot.com/2011/07/paixao-contida.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484754468680669319/posts/default/6024546353643661097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484754468680669319/posts/default/6024546353643661097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-terceiras-intencoes.blogspot.com/2011/07/paixao-contida.html' title='Paixão Contida'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484754468680669319.post-291801434439731335</id><published>2011-07-14T13:38:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2016-05-08T10:38:25.188-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Noite de outono</title><summary type="text">
A minguante já vai alta nessa terça de abril
Levando os restinhos do março chuvoso,
Onde ficaram, molhados, os meus versos.
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Tantas vezes foi ao atol
O cantador rouxinol,
Que o bico lhe feriu o coral
E a sua alma, a rosa fez mal.
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Sob aquele olhar de puro mar,
coruscante e indecifrável, 
dissimula-se uma alma fementida,
cujo caráter deve ter-se perdido
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ao lhe tosarem o cordão umbilical.
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Entre tuas coxas suadas
Me encontro nas delícias do teu sexo
E tu, correspondente, derramas teu gozo em meus lábios. 
</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blog-terceiras-intencoes.blogspot.com/feeds/6313723830147301711/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blog-terceiras-intencoes.blogspot.com/2011/06/texto-da-postagem-indisponivel_12.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484754468680669319/posts/default/6313723830147301711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484754468680669319/posts/default/6313723830147301711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-terceiras-intencoes.blogspot.com/2011/06/texto-da-postagem-indisponivel_12.html' title='Êxtase'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484754468680669319.post-2460890000196451529</id><published>2011-06-03T22:57:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2016-05-07T23:32:30.782-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Olhos e boca</title><summary type="text">
Ah, como é instigante
Esse seu olhar guloso
Que me devora com olhos
Antes de fazê-lo com a boca.
.
Ah, esse seu olhar de âmbar,
Tão brilhante e generoso,
Que me faz essas promessas
Que antegozo deliciado.
.
Ah, essa sua boca de carmim,
Tão macia e aveludada,
Que me percorre, frenética,
Explorando meu corpo nu.
.
Boca que me lambe, que me beija;
Boca que me morde, que me suga
Tão lasciva e </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blog-terceiras-intencoes.blogspot.com/feeds/2460890000196451529/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blog-terceiras-intencoes.blogspot.com/2011/06/texto-da-postagem-indisponivel.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484754468680669319/posts/default/2460890000196451529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484754468680669319/posts/default/2460890000196451529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-terceiras-intencoes.blogspot.com/2011/06/texto-da-postagem-indisponivel.html' title='Olhos e boca'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484754468680669319.post-6353829728601787389</id><published>2011-05-28T19:05:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2016-07-31T10:03:47.816-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Tribulação</title><summary type="text">
Ciúme (de fácil germinar),
Defesas mentais / (postas em segundo plano).
Um nada de nuvem cinza e temos, certamente uma colossal tormenta.
</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blog-terceiras-intencoes.blogspot.com/feeds/6353829728601787389/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blog-terceiras-intencoes.blogspot.com/2011/05/tribulacao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484754468680669319/posts/default/6353829728601787389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484754468680669319/posts/default/6353829728601787389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-terceiras-intencoes.blogspot.com/2011/05/tribulacao.html' title='Tribulação'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484754468680669319.post-581938293654864062</id><published>2011-05-28T12:10:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2016-07-23T14:00:37.675-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Grande Mistério</title><summary type="text">
Por vezes sinto volatilizar-me
E navego tantas milhas, etéreo,
Até encontrar-te... à espera.
Tu percebes quando chego
E te envolvo com minha energia,
Deixando-te lânguida e doce.
Nesse momento brilham as estrelas
E a brisa branda traz seus perfumes,
Fazendo-nos unos e definitivos.
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Teus mamilos se insinuam
Túmidos e eriçados pelo tesão.
Minha língua, ávida e ágil, os percorrem lascivamente.
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Pensar: 
Como isso custa a alguns!
Contudo, é a única forma de se alcançar a plena liberdade.
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Antes de mais nada,
Deve saber-se que
A felicidade é um direito inalienável de cada ser vivente. 
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