tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311841402012-02-16T12:19:54.276ZThe Lover« L'amour, c'est ce qui se passe entre deux personnes qui s'aiment. » </br>
............................................................................Marcel PROUSTFernando Césarnoreply@blogger.comBlogger46125http://creativecommons.org/images/public/somerights20.giftag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31184140.post-76033376534700170832009-03-21T00:00:00.000Z2009-03-22T14:35:17.752Z2009-03-22T14:35:17.752ZO caminho era suposto ser longo. A espera, as paragens à beira estrada, o suave murmurar do começo...<br/>
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(cont...)<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/fqassv/~4/EhC2cY0YIvY" height="1" width="1"/>Fernando Césarnoreply@blogger.com0http://fogoqueardesemsever.blogspot.com/2009/03/o-caminho-era-suposto-ser-longo.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31184140.post-91012547772770477862009-01-24T00:00:00.002Z2009-01-24T00:00:00.298Z2009-01-24T00:00:00.298ZMeu amor,
Pára. Não mais, não mais. Protege-me da tua ausência. Mata esta sofreguidão que existe...<br/>
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(cont...)<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/fqassv/~4/TL9H26AF8lU" height="1" width="1"/>Fernando Césarnoreply@blogger.com0http://fogoqueardesemsever.blogspot.com/2009/01/meu-amor-pra.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31184140.post-3718854039367743422009-01-03T00:00:00.000Z2009-01-04T16:02:38.548Z2009-01-04T16:02:38.548ZMeu amor,
Existe uma subtil diferença entre desejar os teus beijos e desejar que mos queiras dar....<br/>
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(cont...)<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/fqassv/~4/XIsHAzbf2ts" height="1" width="1"/>Fernando Césarnoreply@blogger.com0http://fogoqueardesemsever.blogspot.com/2009/01/meu-amor-existe-uma-subtil-diferena.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31184140.post-34021206972051822672008-12-27T00:00:00.001Z2009-01-04T16:03:16.884Z2009-01-04T16:03:16.884ZMeu amor,
Às vezes tenho pesadelos contigo. Apareces e dizes que me amas. Beijas-me realmente nos...<br/>
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(cont...)<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/fqassv/~4/nnAd5jnT_Pc" height="1" width="1"/>Fernando Césarnoreply@blogger.com0http://fogoqueardesemsever.blogspot.com/2008/12/meu-amor-s-vezes-tenho-pesadelos.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31184140.post-35179433084797021142008-12-20T00:00:00.000Z2008-12-22T02:50:58.679Z2008-12-22T02:50:58.679ZMeu amor,
Sabes... às vezes queria correr atrás de ti outra vez. Como se eu fosse um romântico...<br/>
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(cont...)<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/fqassv/~4/Vp6S9CuIjzw" height="1" width="1"/>Fernando Césarnoreply@blogger.com0http://fogoqueardesemsever.blogspot.com/2008/12/meu-amor-sabes.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31184140.post-62897061369016510232008-10-25T00:00:00.000Z2008-10-25T00:57:06.180Z2008-10-25T00:57:06.180ZMeu amor,
Fartei-me desta paixão por ti. É néscia, vil e biltre. É um muco viscoso da vida que a...<br/>
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(cont...)<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/fqassv/~4/37KpdE9Npy4" height="1" width="1"/>Fernando Césarnoreply@blogger.com0http://fogoqueardesemsever.blogspot.com/2008/10/meu-amor-fartei-me-desta-paixo-por-ti.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31184140.post-5946153238170735442008-08-22T00:00:00.001Z2008-08-22T00:00:00.649Z2008-08-22T00:00:00.649ZMeu amor,
Dizem que o que arde cura. Que o frio conserva. Que a dor ensina. Que as lágrimas...<br/>
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(cont...)<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/fqassv/~4/auC_eLzydno" height="1" width="1"/>Fernando Césarnoreply@blogger.com0http://fogoqueardesemsever.blogspot.com/2008/08/meu-amor-dizem-que-o-que-arde-cura.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31184140.post-29903093041734480352008-08-15T00:00:00.002Z2008-08-18T23:39:26.537Z2008-08-18T23:39:26.537ZMeu amor,
Hoje sequei as minhas saudades de ti ao vento, mas ficaram-me no rosto os vincos ásperos...<br/>
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(cont...)<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/fqassv/~4/zWTK43UD1_Y" height="1" width="1"/>Fernando Césarnoreply@blogger.comhttp://fogoqueardesemsever.blogspot.com/2008/08/meu-amor-hoje-sequei-as-minhas-saudades.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31184140.post-27431823812076337702008-08-02T09:30:00.000Z2008-08-08T00:36:42.672Z2008-08-08T00:36:42.672Z"Turn the tide", Sylver (2000)You have the bravest heart
The strongest emotions
After all the harm I've caused
You still want my...<br/>
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(cont...)<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/fqassv/~4/oWmK5_snTjg" height="1" width="1"/>Fernando Césarnoreply@blogger.com0http://fogoqueardesemsever.blogspot.com/2008/08/turn-tide-sylver-2000.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31184140.post-78033784763319060592008-07-31T06:59:00.002Z2008-08-08T00:38:01.871Z2008-08-08T00:38:01.871ZSentir a doisNo paciente triturar. Rilhar e moer. Atrás, à frente, atrás. Corroendo até ao pó. Desfazendo. Sinto...<br/>
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(cont...)<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/fqassv/~4/nHXmyNtpzgY" height="1" width="1"/>Fernando Césarnoreply@blogger.com0http://fogoqueardesemsever.blogspot.com/2008/07/sentir-dois.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31184140.post-65722942131478160132008-07-17T06:59:00.002Z2008-08-08T00:38:37.056Z2008-08-08T00:38:37.056ZHomem ao marLeio milhares de blogues por dia. Faço por me passear, almoçar e cruzar com a contínua torrente...<br/>
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(cont...)<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/fqassv/~4/m7Kcl79hOoY" height="1" width="1"/>Fernando Césarnoreply@blogger.com0http://fogoqueardesemsever.blogspot.com/2008/07/homem-ao-mar.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31184140.post-18385128430954272922008-07-17T06:59:00.001Z2008-07-20T19:55:25.693Z2008-07-20T19:55:25.693ZComboio tchu-chuA pequena metrópole conspira para nos cruzar, porque na imensidão das avenidas tu és a lua cheia de...<br/>
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(cont...)<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/fqassv/~4/4M2Rulhitg8" height="1" width="1"/>Fernando Césarnoreply@blogger.com0http://fogoqueardesemsever.blogspot.com/2006/07/comboio-tchu-chu.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31184140.post-34919896374707751092008-07-10T06:59:00.000Z2008-07-10T06:59:01.019Z2008-07-10T06:59:01.019ZNo lugar do costume?Gostava de te encontrar por acaso. Ao subir uma escada, ao descer do sol. Surpreender-me, «Por...<br/>
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(cont...)<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/fqassv/~4/780ENGKFwOg" height="1" width="1"/>Fernando Césarnoreply@blogger.com0http://fogoqueardesemsever.blogspot.com/2008/07/no-lugar-do-costume.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31184140.post-17569582911560812882008-07-03T06:59:00.003Z2008-08-08T00:39:03.585Z2008-08-08T00:39:03.585ZCábula do destinoOnde está essa seta que diz «também te amo»? Por que curvas perdidas, travessas escondidas, vielas...<br/>
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(cont...)<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/fqassv/~4/6jc4xcnmZ2M" height="1" width="1"/>Fernando Césarnoreply@blogger.com0http://fogoqueardesemsever.blogspot.com/2008/07/cbula-do-destino.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31184140.post-48133771915393439172008-06-26T06:59:00.002Z2008-06-27T16:41:29.787Z2008-06-27T16:41:29.787ZSeis mesesSendo a esperança de vida do homem médio português de setenta e cinco anos, seis meses equivalem a...<br/>
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(cont...)<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/fqassv/~4/PJlrX0ObWuM" height="1" width="1"/>Fernando Césarnoreply@blogger.com0http://fogoqueardesemsever.blogspot.com/2008/06/seis-meses.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31184140.post-78934617067961596482008-06-05T06:59:00.002Z2008-06-09T23:05:11.546Z2008-06-09T23:05:11.546ZApeteces-meNeste instante que tantas vezes o poeta criou, o prosador descreveu... nem sei bem como não deixar...<br/>
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(cont...)<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/fqassv/~4/1_uGJRsA-Lo" height="1" width="1"/>Fernando Césarnoreply@blogger.com0http://fogoqueardesemsever.blogspot.com/2008/06/apeteces-me.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31184140.post-54895904191908697092007-12-13T08:59:00.001Z2008-12-22T02:59:28.647Z2008-12-22T02:59:28.647ZAmarelo com floresEra amarela Verão. Leve... quase voava, deslizava, em ti. Tinha flores cor de rosa. Ou vermelhas....<br/>
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(cont...)<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/fqassv/~4/vsEkajpyY7I" height="1" width="1"/>Fernando Césarnoreply@blogger.com0http://fogoqueardesemsever.blogspot.com/2007/12/amarelo-com-flores.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31184140.post-11491486093168106772007-12-06T06:59:00.000Z2007-12-09T02:28:10.997Z2007-12-09T02:28:10.997ZDonzela sem apuros...Armado de profundo amor e sentimentos protectores. Inundado de adrenalina e rigorosa loucura da...<br/>
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(cont...)<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/fqassv/~4/OqulpReQizE" height="1" width="1"/>Fernando Césarnoreply@blogger.com0http://fogoqueardesemsever.blogspot.com/2007/12/donzela-sem-apuros.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31184140.post-76292795249574729702007-11-08T06:59:00.000Z2007-11-21T12:48:37.894Z2007-11-21T12:48:37.894ZNova lágrimaDe remota origem, entre músculos e dor, trepa o peito à força de uma mágoa constringente que a...<br/>
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(cont...)<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/fqassv/~4/raPlAcIcSOU" height="1" width="1"/>Fernando Césarnoreply@blogger.com0http://fogoqueardesemsever.blogspot.com/2007/11/nova-lgrima.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31184140.post-26157884325321304642007-11-01T06:59:00.000Z2007-11-21T12:31:13.202Z2007-11-21T12:31:13.202ZLágrimaUm líquido insípido e incolor, acrescido de cloreto de sódio. Um sentimento de perda e vazio,...<br/>
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(cont...)<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/fqassv/~4/18rJWZgMm8Y" height="1" width="1"/>Fernando Césarnoreply@blogger.com0http://fogoqueardesemsever.blogspot.com/2007/11/lgrima.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31184140.post-13791296509131942582007-09-06T06:59:00.001Z2008-12-22T03:02:17.369Z2008-12-22T03:02:17.369ZO sorrisoGosto dos beijos e dos olhares. Gosto de conversar. Do que dizes e de me ouvires. Gosto de te...<br/>
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(cont...)<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/fqassv/~4/lt7y9ltbXi0" height="1" width="1"/>Fernando Césarnoreply@blogger.com0http://fogoqueardesemsever.blogspot.com/2007/09/o-sorriso.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31184140.post-34862206430328951832007-07-26T06:59:00.000Z2007-11-21T12:53:13.521Z2007-11-21T12:53:13.521ZCostas com costasEra amor. Foi amor desde o início. Daquela apresentação tímida de fugida. Da segunda apresentação,...<br/>
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(cont...)<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/fqassv/~4/paUwVXe92KI" height="1" width="1"/>Fernando Césarnoreply@blogger.com0http://fogoqueardesemsever.blogspot.com/2007/07/costas-com-costas.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31184140.post-21267932608672929282007-07-05T06:59:00.000Z2007-07-08T15:54:51.390Z2007-07-08T15:54:51.390ZAcabar?Sinto na pele o vento molhado, salgado, azulado. Um sol que me atinge com meio dia de céu sem...<br/>
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(cont...)<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/fqassv/~4/KjX7tgriYJQ" height="1" width="1"/>Fernando Césarnoreply@blogger.com0http://fogoqueardesemsever.blogspot.com/2007/07/acabar.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31184140.post-67119729168585319422006-12-07T09:59:00.001Z2010-01-18T00:48:45.042Z2010-01-18T00:48:45.042ZNighty Shiny SomethingSem mais que um grande amor, sem mais que todo o bem-querer; de puras intenções e doces...<br/>
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(cont...)<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/fqassv/~4/Qw-JLZ7YNQM" height="1" width="1"/>Fernando Césarnoreply@blogger.com0http://fogoqueardesemsever.blogspot.com/2006/12/nighty-shiny-something.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31184140.post-41720211198064391222006-12-07T06:59:00.000Z2007-09-09T00:27:30.864Z2007-09-09T00:27:30.864ZRefeição completaOs poetas falam do encantamento e da beleza. Lanches debaixo de árvores frutadas de profundos...<br/>
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(cont...)<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/fqassv/~4/l-3gJVClLEw" height="1" width="1"/>Fernando Césarnoreply@blogger.com0http://fogoqueardesemsever.blogspot.com/2006/12/refeio-completa.html