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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/rss2enclosuresfull.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><rss xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" xmlns:itunes="http://www.itunes.com/dtds/podcast-1.0.dtd" version="2.0"><channel><title>Shel Shel - Idas e Vindas...... ;-) xD - SsLola</title><link>http://sheilalola.blogspot.com/</link><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/sheilalolinha" /><description>Quem sabe posso dizer que agora sou mas do que feliz.AgOra sou uma das milhares de coisas que sempre quis...sou livre...ou quase livre pra sempre dizer o que penso...pra dizer o que sinto....pra dizer o quanto é simples meu amor por você.....simples e quase eterno pra uma vida inteira.....vai ser dificl você entender....mas pra sempre o meu pequeno, doloroso e grande amor você vai ser!</description><language>en</language><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Shelly)</managingEditor><lastBuildDate>Thu, 15 Mar 2012 22:38:33 PDT</lastBuildDate><generator>Blogger http://www.blogger.com</generator><openSearch:totalResults xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/">134</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/">1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/">25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><feedburner:info xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" uri="sheilalolinha" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><itunes:owner><itunes:email>noreply@blogger.com</itunes:email></itunes:owner><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:subtitle>Quem sabe posso dizer que agora sou mas do que feliz.AgOra sou uma das milhares de coisas que sempre quis...sou livre...ou quase livre pra sempre dizer o que penso...pra dizer o que sinto....pra dizer o quanto é simples meu amor por você.....simples e qua</itunes:subtitle><item><title></title><link>http://sheilalola.blogspot.com/2010/05/um-anjo-de-luz-talvez-mas-quem-sabe.html</link><category>Poemas</category><category>Frases</category><category>Homenagem</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Shelly)</author><pubDate>Wed, 26 May 2010 06:41:32 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233879675221623523.post-1657569618260295253</guid><description>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Um anjo de luz talvez, mas quem sabe apenas a luz dos olhos de quem me quer bem!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: Homenagem para uma grande pessoa!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Daiane&lt;/span&gt; -&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt; Daday&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;Baratinha &lt;/span&gt;^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sslola&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233879675221623523-1657569618260295253?l=sheilalola.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-05-26T06:41:32.554-07:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title></title><link>http://sheilalola.blogspot.com/2010/05/as-filosofias-sao-apenas-um-jeito-de.html</link><category>Poemas</category><category>Frases</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Shelly)</author><pubDate>Wed, 26 May 2010 06:32:16 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233879675221623523.post-6943659803182648970</guid><description>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As filosofias são apenas um jeito de fugir da minha realidade....amor é sentimento q me nutri...sem meu amor  é  difícil sorrir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;SsLola&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233879675221623523-6943659803182648970?l=sheilalola.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-05-26T06:32:16.925-07:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Meu sol...</title><link>http://sheilalola.blogspot.com/2010/04/me-sentei-no-sol.html</link><category>Poemas</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Shelly)</author><pubDate>Mon, 19 Apr 2010 07:48:05 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233879675221623523.post-1859188588444775132</guid><description>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Me sentei no sol...e seu brilho ofuscou meus olhos por um instante,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;Quando recobrei novamente a visão perfeita, pude te ver perfeitamente do outro lado da rua,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;Tão linda e graciosa quando um diamante pêndulo no pescoço de uma Deusa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;Eu queria lhe alcançar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;Seu encanto e magia eram tanto que eu não conseguia parar de olhar-te.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;Mas quando tentei agarrar-te e deixar-te pressa aos meus braços,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;O sol novamente ofuscou meus olhos fazendo que você fugisse de mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;Meu mundo se tornava cinza sem você!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;Atirei-me na frente de um carro afim de te encontrar aonde quer que você estivesse!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;Mas o destino foi tão sorrateiro que tirou-me do seu caminho...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;Desde então a vida não faz mais sentido aos meus olhos, já que eles num podem mas lhe ver!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;Mesmo ao longe, apenas com um sorriso meigo e doce, me fez cair de amores, me fez sentir o calor da felicidade novamente!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;Sempre ao fim da tarde, enquanto o crepúsculo beija as montanhas ao longe,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;Tenho a impressão de lhe ver sorridente, parada fitando-me suavemente do outro lado da rua...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;Minha vontade é correr e abraçar-te, beijar-te incessantemente, mas sei que ficará só na vontade...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;Pois por mais perto que eu te deseje, nunca vou poder ter-te mas perto....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;Sempre, algo ofuscará meus olhos para que então você fuja de mim....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;Meu amor permanecerá no peito, até que eu possa te tocar, até eu tenha certeza de que você é meu sol.....meu luar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;Como o crepúsculo esperarei todos os fins de tarde para suavemente e incessantemente lhe beijar!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;19.04.2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;SsLola  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&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/2233879675221623523-1859188588444775132?l=sheilalola.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-04-19T07:48:05.721-07:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Já sonho...Já te possuo</title><link>http://sheilalola.blogspot.com/2010/04/ja-posso-sonhar-com-nossas-noites.html</link><category>Poemas</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Shelly)</author><pubDate>Mon, 19 Apr 2010 07:21:12 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233879675221623523.post-6810893204705735289</guid><description>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Já posso sonhar com nossas noites intermináveis de amor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;Seus lábios tocando suavemente os meus...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;Suas mãos percorrendo meu corpo, me levando ao êxtase, me levando ao céu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;Já posso sentir o sabor doce dos teus beijos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;Ouvir tua voz ao pé do meu ouvido sussurrando: Eu Te Amo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;Todos os dias observo o pôr-do-sol,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;Sonhando, desejando que você esteja ao meu lado no próximo e no próximo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;Você é a inspiração para  tudo que eu faço,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;Você é a razão para tudo que eu faço,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;É simplesmente o que eu mais quero.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;Só com você atingi o meu melhor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;Só com você sou o que nunca fui...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;Só com você sei que sou amada...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;Todas as horas do meu dia dedico pensamentos a ti...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;Caminho como se estivesse nas nuvens quando penso em você...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;Quero você pra mim pelo resto da minha vida...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;Eu te amo e pra sempre quero seu calor aquecendo meu corpo nas noites frias.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;Já sonho com seu toque...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;Já sonho com teus beijos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;Já sonho em te olhar dormir...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;Acariciando suavemente seu rosto enquanto entrega seu sono aos anjos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;Esconder sua beleza das estrelas, para que estas com inveja não deixem o céu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;Quero dar-te a lua...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;Levar-te ao paraíso...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;Gritarei seu nome como em um uivo agoniado para ter-te em meus braços...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;É tão simples como te quero...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;É tão simples como não sei mais viver sem você...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;Sem você não desejo mais acordar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;Meu amor...eu só quero você!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;Fica Comigo?! Que eu fico com você!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;18.04.2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/2233879675221623523-6810893204705735289?l=sheilalola.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-04-19T07:21:12.684-07:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Apenas algumas coisas</title><link>http://sheilalola.blogspot.com/2010/04/apenas-algumas-coisas.html</link><category>Poemas</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Shelly)</author><pubDate>Mon, 05 Apr 2010 18:03:06 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233879675221623523.post-2129730244128927661</guid><description>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Hoje acordei com vontade de te ver...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Corri até a janela pra olhar o seu brilho nas últimas gotas de orvalho...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Hoje queria te dar um beijo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Um beijo que durasse a vida inteira...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Que me fizesse sentir o seu sabor até mesmo quando estivesse dormindo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Ontem senti seu gosto por um instante....até que de mim te roubaram por demasiados anos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Segundos se passaram e esqueci minha vontade incontrolavel de querer te ver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Morri quando lá do alto um sorriso seu lançou-se no espaço...e por ele me apaixonei!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Hoje...o dia se tornou amargo por não ver a luz dos teus olhos no meu dia...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;As goticulas de chuva fina se tornaram tão pesadas...que meus pulmões arrancaram de mim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Sem você não é preciso respirar....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Nada na minha vida está terminado.....espero apenas uma oportunidade para fingir que não vivo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;E deixar esse mundo para que você seja apenas mas uma lembrança....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Apenas palavras sem a menor importancia....apenas sonhos que sonhei sem nenhuma importancia.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Apenas fatos que me marcam....apenas brisas que atravessaram meu caminho...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Apenas coisas que ainda não aprendi a explicar!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Shelcy Rodrigues&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;05.04.2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233879675221623523-2129730244128927661?l=sheilalola.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-04-05T18:03:06.616-07:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Só você !</title><link>http://sheilalola.blogspot.com/2010/04/so-voce.html</link><category>Poemas</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Shelly)</author><pubDate>Mon, 05 Apr 2010 17:33:56 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233879675221623523.post-5103534759294525588</guid><description>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Preenchi o peito com um sentimento que não é meu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Chorei lágrimas que não são minhas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Respiro um ar que não me possui..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Ela passou por mim tão determinada sob seus pés de anjo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Minhas pernas diziam: "Vai corre atrás dela...não a deixe escapar!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Meu coração parava por minutos a cada passo que ela ficava mas longe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Meu peito ardia em chamas flamejantes...enquanto eu a deixa escapar mas uma vez!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;O toque suave da sua pele...o olhar meigo me pedindo um beijo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;O sorriso meigo, meio torto que me mata....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Tudo me chamava....tudo era sugestivo demais para que eu pudesse ama-la...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Meu erro cruel....eu amei....mas não soube amar...perdi e não soube perder!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;As marcas que em minha pele deixou...mostraram que um dia eu estava fora de mim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Mostraram que eu era apenas mas uma na sua vida....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Não quero ser o brinquedo....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Quando menos esperava, selava seus lábios aos meus...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Um relâmpago nos separava....um beijo a tanto esperado...um verdadeiro pecado...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Um beijo que me matava...um beijo que foi o meu beijo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;E de novo olhava sua sombra se afastar de mim....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Deixando no chão as marcas de suas pegadas...que em segundos se apagaram....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Me deixando novamente sem seu rastro...sem seu cheiro...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Todo mundo diz..."é melhor eu te esquecer por que você não me merece!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Queria que fosse fácil assim mandar no coração!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Minha sorte que encontrei um novo amor!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Shelcy Rodrigues&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;05.04.2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233879675221623523-5103534759294525588?l=sheilalola.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-04-05T17:33:56.916-07:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Seria Fácil</title><link>http://sheilalola.blogspot.com/2010/03/seria-facil.html</link><category>Poemas</category><category>Homenagem</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Shelly)</author><pubDate>Fri, 26 Mar 2010 09:46:17 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233879675221623523.post-2061002106831456467</guid><description>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Seria fácil escrever uma canção,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Se ela falasse só de você...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Seria fácil tudo ao teu lado...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Seria fácil sentir tanto amor quanto o que já sinto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Uma canção...um desenho de Deus..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Um amor simples, meigo e único...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Me conquistou de um jeito que não sei explicar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Foi tão lindo como me fez apaixonar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Tão mágico e inexplicável que sem medo lhe digo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Sem você, é insuportável viver...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Sem você, os dias ficam cinza...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;E as noites sem luar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Sem você, o mundo não existe pra mim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Você é o tudo que veio completar o meu nada...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Com um amor lindo que eu não sei mas viver sem...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Não te quero por um dia, por uma hora, por uma semana....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Menos ainda por um mês,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Eu quero você por uma vida inteira...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Amo você  sempre pra sempre. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Sheila Shelcy Sousa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;26.03.2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233879675221623523-2061002106831456467?l=sheilalola.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-03-26T09:46:17.054-07:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Seu sabor, meu sabor, nosso sabor!</title><link>http://sheilalola.blogspot.com/2010/03/seu-sabor-meu-sabor-nosso-sabor.html</link><category>Poemas</category><category>Homenagem</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Shelly)</author><pubDate>Mon, 19 Apr 2010 06:41:23 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233879675221623523.post-5645636689069190849</guid><description>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;O sabor dos lábios que ainda não provei,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;Marca minha alma como ferro em brasa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;O pensamento de te-la longe por dois minutos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;Mata meu corpo e aprisiona meus pensamentos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;O som doce do seu nome banha meu coração desesperado de você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;A saudade invade meus olhos e trás sua imagem até eles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;Amo ouvir sua canção...minha canção...nossa canção...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;Amo tudo que me leve até você!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;O sabor que agora fantasio, tirarei dos teus lábios...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;Lábios estes que quero para mim por toda eternidade!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;Nada mas faz sentido sem você...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;Sem você, nada mais existe pra mim!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;É como se da lua fosse tirado o mar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;Ou como se as estrelas fossem tiradas do céu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;Nunca pensei poder amar assim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;Nunca pensei encontrar um amor assim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;Beelll você é tudo pra mim!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;Só vivo pelo prazer de te amar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;Só escuto pelo prazer de te ouvir...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;Só vejo pelo prazer de ter-te nos olhos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;Só falo pelo prazer de falar só pra você...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;Só amo pelo prazer de amar você!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;Sempre pra sempre....te amooooooooooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;~~&gt; S &amp;amp; B &lt;~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;26.03.2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233879675221623523-5645636689069190849?l=sheilalola.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-04-19T06:41:23.887-07:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Para o meu amor! ~&gt; B &lt;~</title><link>http://sheilalola.blogspot.com/2010/03/eita-como-o-amor-vem-de-repente-e-te.html</link><category>Poemas</category><category>Homenagem</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Shelly)</author><pubDate>Thu, 11 Mar 2010 09:03:31 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233879675221623523.post-688426510847157771</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KlN7f6y9KuE/S5V3OW-GBpI/AAAAAAAAAG0/iO3famHu-Xc/s1600-h/coracao-799851.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446390412942378642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; WIDTH: 216px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 195px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KlN7f6y9KuE/S5V3OW-GBpI/AAAAAAAAAG0/iO3famHu-Xc/s320/coracao-799851.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,0,204)"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;ita como o amor vem de repente e te deixa sem chãO&lt;br /&gt;Foi exatament&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,0,204)"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;e assim que me aconteceu...ou melhor está acontecendo comigo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,0,204)"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,0)"&gt;Quando achei que o amor não era pra mim, chegou essa pessoinha na minha vida e me fez mudar de uma maneira que nunca poderia imaginar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,0,204)"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,0)"&gt;Veio e me conquistou com uma simples pergunta que me deixou seu palavras...sem ar.... &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,255)"&gt;"Fica comigo?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,255)"&gt;"B" obrigada por me amar....e obrigada por me deixar t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,0,204)"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,255)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,255)"&gt;e amar....você é mas que tudo pra mim...você é minha vida agora...cuida sempre de você pra mim.... Te amo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KlN7f6y9KuE/S5V4Sk8NshI/AAAAAAAAAG8/p8rDEvhPrvA/s1600-h/cora%C3%A7%C3%A3o+com+p%C3%B4r-do-sol+em+tam+grande.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446391584923693586" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 161px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KlN7f6y9KuE/S5V4Sk8NshI/AAAAAAAAAG8/p8rDEvhPrvA/s320/cora%C3%A7%C3%A3o+com+p%C3%B4r-do-sol+em+tam+grande.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,0,204)"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,255)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,255)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(192,192,192)"&gt;Nosso pôr-do-sol será lindo...&lt;br /&gt;Você viverá dentro de mim...e eu viverem em você....&lt;br /&gt;Não tenho palavras para demonstrar todo o meu amor...&lt;br /&gt;Mas espero que pra sempre você saiba que não vou conseguir viver sem você!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E gritarei aos sete ventos que nunca irei te deixar!&lt;br /&gt;Quero daqui 5 segundos dizer que te amo...daqui uma hora dizer que te quero...daqui um dia morar no seu pensamento, daqui um mês morar nos seus olhos...&lt;br /&gt;Daqui uma vida...morar na sua vida que agora pra sempre vai ser a minha vida!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0)"&gt;Bee te amOoOoO demais mesmo... pra sempre sempre ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,0)"&gt;~&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;♥ &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,0)"&gt;&lt;~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,0,204)"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,255)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,255)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(192,192,192)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,0)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,0,204)"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,255)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,255)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(192,192,192)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,0)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,0,204)"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,255)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,255)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(192,192,192)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,0)"&gt;                                                       &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,204)"&gt;Te amOoOoOoOoO &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,0,204)"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,255)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,255)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,0,204)"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,255)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,255)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233879675221623523-688426510847157771?l=sheilalola.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-03-11T09:03:31.990-08:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KlN7f6y9KuE/S5V3OW-GBpI/AAAAAAAAAG0/iO3famHu-Xc/s72-c/coracao-799851.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Para que pensar...se junto a ti quero sempre ficar!?!</title><link>http://sheilalola.blogspot.com/2010/02/para-que-pensarse-junto-ti-quero-sempre.html</link><category>Poemas</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Shelly)</author><pubDate>Wed, 24 Feb 2010 18:08:39 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233879675221623523.post-2837650048053351566</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KlN7f6y9KuE/S4WlSABvrOI/AAAAAAAAAGs/KQXlsUog3uw/s1600-h/sem_vo1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 207px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KlN7f6y9KuE/S4WlSABvrOI/AAAAAAAAAGs/KQXlsUog3uw/s320/sem_vo1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441937453410659554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;P&lt;/span&gt;ensar em como passar os dias sem você, é como pensar em uma morte lenta que faria o coração sangrar e explodir em do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;r mas agonizante do que dor provocada pela própria alma.&lt;br /&gt;Pensar em dormir sem sonhar com você é o mesmo que furar meus olhos e deixar escorrer as lágrimas de sangue.&lt;br /&gt;Pensar em não pensar em você, faz com que minha mente desapareça e seus sentimentos se confundam...&lt;br /&gt;Não ouço nada além de seu nome ecoando no vazio imenso espaço que ficou no lugar do meu coração.&lt;br /&gt;Não vejo mas nada, além da sua imagem que se reflete nas poças d'água...refletem e invadem meu ser, completando meu todo em um inteiro infinito e severo com esse amor!&lt;br /&gt;Sem você não sou o que querem...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Espero até o momento de te tocar como os anjos tocam o céu para abrir o sol para você passar!!&lt;br /&gt;Nada quero ser sem você... nada posso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt; ser sem você;;;;&lt;br /&gt;Um dia...tocarei as estrelas...só para lhe dar!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Quero junto a ti pela eternidade ficar!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KlN7f6y9KuE/S4Wkqze9IOI/AAAAAAAAAGk/Mf2LHav8kPk/s1600-h/RURLNRRSWSHHGUEBDBKW.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 293px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KlN7f6y9KuE/S4Wkqze9IOI/AAAAAAAAAGk/Mf2LHav8kPk/s320/RURLNRRSWSHHGUEBDBKW.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441936780028616930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233879675221623523-2837650048053351566?l=sheilalola.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-02-24T18:08:39.594-08:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KlN7f6y9KuE/S4WlSABvrOI/AAAAAAAAAGs/KQXlsUog3uw/s72-c/sem_vo1.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title></title><link>http://sheilalola.blogspot.com/2010/02/sheila-morreu-de-amores.html</link><category>Frases</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Shelly)</author><pubDate>Wed, 24 Feb 2010 14:03:07 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233879675221623523.post-6011504029516635007</guid><description>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;S&lt;/span&gt;heila morreu de amores...&lt;br /&gt;Agora sofre igual a uma condenada...&lt;br /&gt;Por mas de uma eternidade, vai esperar para morrer mas uma vez de amores!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233879675221623523-6011504029516635007?l=sheilalola.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-02-24T14:03:07.119-08:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Algo que eu ainda não quero saber o que é!!</title><link>http://sheilalola.blogspot.com/2010/02/algo-que-eu-ainda-nao-quero-saber-o-que.html</link><category>Poemas</category><category>Estado de loucura</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Shelly)</author><pubDate>Tue, 23 Feb 2010 17:09:00 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233879675221623523.post-5373363213794638345</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KlN7f6y9KuE/S4R7SrhkHZI/AAAAAAAAAGE/C9r5FQiG4Sw/s1600-h/FotoSketcher+-+Sheila+em+todas+brisa+%2814%295.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KlN7f6y9KuE/S4R7SrhkHZI/AAAAAAAAAGE/C9r5FQiG4Sw/s320/FotoSketcher+-+Sheila+em+todas+brisa+%2814%295.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441609810621767058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KlN7f6y9KuE/S4R6w0KK96I/AAAAAAAAAF8/rJZtpxUAZ3Q/s1600-h/FotoSketcher+-+%C2%A4_%7E.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 217px; height: 183px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KlN7f6y9KuE/S4R6w0KK96I/AAAAAAAAAF8/rJZtpxUAZ3Q/s320/FotoSketcher+-+%C2%A4_%7E.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441609228824016802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;A&lt;/span&gt;inda irei escrever algo que se mostre como eu realmente quero....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Algo que revele as verdades de um mundo que ainda não existe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Algo que transpareça nas letras de músicas que ainda serão compostas por você...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Algo que agora realmente eu não vou escrever....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KlN7f6y9KuE/S4R7bZZkUsI/AAAAAAAAAGM/DWF6ruxjeM0/s1600-h/FotoSketcher+-+Sheila+em+todas+brisa+%2840%299.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 243px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KlN7f6y9KuE/S4R7bZZkUsI/AAAAAAAAAGM/DWF6ruxjeM0/s320/FotoSketcher+-+Sheila+em+todas+brisa+%2840%299.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441609960375210690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233879675221623523-5373363213794638345?l=sheilalola.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-02-23T17:09:00.226-08:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KlN7f6y9KuE/S4R7SrhkHZI/AAAAAAAAAGE/C9r5FQiG4Sw/s72-c/FotoSketcher+-+Sheila+em+todas+brisa+%2814%295.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Enquanto eu partir</title><link>http://sheilalola.blogspot.com/2010/02/enquanto-eu-partir.html</link><category>Poemas</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Shelly)</author><pubDate>Tue, 23 Feb 2010 17:09:32 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233879675221623523.post-3794817484076038553</guid><description>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;m dia enquanto eu estiver partindo, você estará olhando de longe,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;com os olhos cheios de lágrimas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Lágrimas por um sentimento que não revelou, e não deixou viver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Um dia enquanto eu estiver partindo, estarei com o peito tão apertado que não sentirei quando deixar as lágrimas tomarem conta de mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;E depois que eu partir sem destino certo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ou apenas sem saber se vou voltar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Vai apertar tanto mas tanto...que as noites negras não deixaram o sol nascer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Assim como eu, agora não quero viver sem você!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;E depois que anos se passarem depois que eu partir,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sentirá minha falta quando para aquela fotografia olhar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Serei uma lembrança que desejará recuperar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;mas infelizmente as lembranças o tempo leva com o vento pra jamais vestígios de paixão por ai deixar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Depois que eu partir por anos e anos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Voltarei com um único sorriso, uma única palavra e um único olhar!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233879675221623523-3794817484076038553?l=sheilalola.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-02-23T17:09:32.883-08:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Crise de existência II</title><link>http://sheilalola.blogspot.com/2010/02/gracas-algo-muito-maior-que-eu-agradeco.html</link><category>Poemas</category><category>Estado de loucura</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Shelly)</author><pubDate>Tue, 23 Feb 2010 17:10:07 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233879675221623523.post-8319865178245187427</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KlN7f6y9KuE/S4R15X-BvBI/AAAAAAAAAFs/C7vQteoZRTg/s1600-h/Palha%C3%A7inha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KlN7f6y9KuE/S4R15X-BvBI/AAAAAAAAAFs/C7vQteoZRTg/s320/Palha%C3%A7inha.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441603878317571090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;G&lt;/span&gt;raças a algo muito maior que eu, agradeço por não acreditar na vida que eu levo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Graças as loucuras que passam por minha mente...não sei quem é essa molécula que vive em meu nome...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Graças ....e Graças....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não me suportam mas as graças...não me fazem querer mas a vida...infelizmente sinto que meu tempo acabou de acabar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Então não posso mas dar Graças...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só quero respirar....respirar qualquer ar...respirar apenas por querer respirar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chorar quando quiser chorar...viver mas um pouco p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ara que por meus últimos minutos eu possa te ver sorrir por uma eternidade guardada no meu olhar!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KlN7f6y9KuE/S4R3K8BLEtI/AAAAAAAAAF0/ZkMiU7rgJlI/s1600-h/Sobrenatural+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 292px; height: 209px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KlN7f6y9KuE/S4R3K8BLEtI/AAAAAAAAAF0/ZkMiU7rgJlI/s320/Sobrenatural+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441605279563846354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Agora existem "M" motivos para que eu pare de escrever...pare de sofrer por algo pouco para a alma...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Agora eu devo parar de iludir minhas palavras...devo parar até mesmo de respirar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;De mim saem apenas besteiras que ninguém precisa ver!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233879675221623523-8319865178245187427?l=sheilalola.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-02-23T17:10:07.904-08:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KlN7f6y9KuE/S4R15X-BvBI/AAAAAAAAAFs/C7vQteoZRTg/s72-c/Palha%C3%A7inha.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Crise de existência</title><link>http://sheilalola.blogspot.com/2010/02/crise-de-existencia.html</link><category>Fotos</category><category>Poemas</category><category>Estado de loucura</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Shelly)</author><pubDate>Tue, 23 Feb 2010 17:10:44 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233879675221623523.post-5021988825274087824</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KlN7f6y9KuE/S4RyjZNs9yI/AAAAAAAAAFc/uq0ZrXIe4Sc/s1600-h/Xexel+love+x%29010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KlN7f6y9KuE/S4RyjZNs9yI/AAAAAAAAAFc/uq0ZrXIe4Sc/s320/Xexel+love+x%29010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441600202159748898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KlN7f6y9KuE/S4RyUDv4bMI/AAAAAAAAAFU/CYXmEmt06Cc/s1600-h/tatuagem-de-anjo-tribal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 175px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KlN7f6y9KuE/S4RyUDv4bMI/AAAAAAAAAFU/CYXmEmt06Cc/s320/tatuagem-de-anjo-tribal.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441599938699488450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;O&lt;/span&gt; que ou quem desejaria ser como eu!??!?!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma pessoa que mal seu conhece...que nunca sabe onde e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KlN7f6y9KuE/S4RyKMZCBDI/AAAAAAAAAFM/c8yXRXKFMrY/s1600-h/_Blog_Manage_Image_heart_sky%284%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 187px; height: 186px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KlN7f6y9KuE/S4RyKMZCBDI/AAAAAAAAAFM/c8yXRXKFMrY/s320/_Blog_Manage_Image_heart_sky%284%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441599769220875314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;stá!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Um anjo negro que mata seus sentimentos sem pensar em mas nada...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Uma coisa indescritível...algo pra envergonhar....algo para nem ao menos olhar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As nuvens praguejam tempestades sob minha cabeça...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Relâmpagos me partem ao meio....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A dor é maior que tudo....é mas forte por mil vezes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;É mortífera para quem é pobre de alma como eu estou me tornando...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que os céus sejam uma porta de saída para as minhas dores...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que os mares sejam porta de escape para minhas lágrimas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Que seu coração não suporte mas minha presença...e me expulse deixando tudo voltar ao normal !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KlN7f6y9KuE/S4RyUDv4bMI/AAAAAAAAAFU/CYXmEmt06Cc/s1600-h/tatuagem-de-anjo-tribal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 186px; height: 153px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KlN7f6y9KuE/S4RyUDv4bMI/AAAAAAAAAFU/CYXmEmt06Cc/s320/tatuagem-de-anjo-tribal.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441599938699488450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KlN7f6y9KuE/S4R0gDxEmKI/AAAAAAAAAFk/WQMOkdmUSTM/s1600-h/Diversas+em+um+s%C3%B3+%2889%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 173px; height: 257px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KlN7f6y9KuE/S4R0gDxEmKI/AAAAAAAAAFk/WQMOkdmUSTM/s320/Diversas+em+um+s%C3%B3+%2889%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441602343886166178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;"  &gt;Shel'Z    x(&lt;br /&gt;23.02.2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233879675221623523-5021988825274087824?l=sheilalola.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-02-23T17:10:44.158-08:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KlN7f6y9KuE/S4RyjZNs9yI/AAAAAAAAAFc/uq0ZrXIe4Sc/s72-c/Xexel+love+x%29010.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Tudo é tão demais pra mim!</title><link>http://sheilalola.blogspot.com/2010/02/tudo-e-tao-demais-pra-mim.html</link><category>Poemas</category><category>Estado de loucura</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Shelly)</author><pubDate>Tue, 23 Feb 2010 17:11:43 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233879675221623523.post-620222452113098463</guid><description>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Q&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;uantas canções terei que ouvir para afastar seus sorrisos da minha mente?!?!&lt;br /&gt;Quantas horas mas terei que rezar para que você saia do meu coração?!?!?&lt;br /&gt;Não que eu queira ver-te longe de mim...isso jamais, pois seria capaz de não aguentar com meu coração a falta de você....&lt;br /&gt;Mas o que eu faço com essa respiração que só funciona com você?!?!?&lt;br /&gt;Com esse coração que só bate por você?!?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malditas sejam as noites que sonho contigo...&lt;br /&gt;Malditos sejam esses lindos sentimentos que me forço a não nutrir por ti...&lt;br /&gt;Maldita seja minha alma, que ela arda nas mas profundas águas dos teus olhos...&lt;br /&gt;Que me peito queime com mil ferrões em brasa...&lt;br /&gt;E com os mesmos mil ferrões marque seu nome em meus olhos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ainda não sei por que quero tanto me afastar de você que pra mim era um anjo...&lt;br /&gt;Não quero me sentir suja por te querer até mesmo mas que a mim mesma...&lt;br /&gt;Não quero ser a nota desafinada ou errada que estraga sua canção...&lt;br /&gt;Não quero ser a tinta que escorre por seus dedos manchando seus caminhos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decidido agora não quero ser absolutamente nada em sua vida...&lt;br /&gt;Nada além de uma lembrança insignificante que nem ao menos deve ser lembrada...&lt;br /&gt;Quero por horas e horas chorar sem motivos e não ter você pra consolar meu ego...&lt;br /&gt;Agora e apenas agora...quero ficar só...com meus pensamentos...sozinha, longe até mesmo da minha sombra...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um rascunho se salvou na minha vida...&lt;br /&gt;Dentro de minhas bochechas guardo um grito que nunca darei...&lt;br /&gt;Dentro de meus olhos existem águas desconhecidas que migram de um lado ao outro sem motivação...&lt;br /&gt;Permaneço fria em meus atos...triste em minhas decisões...morta em meus sentimentos...e pra sempre longe de ti!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shel'Z&lt;br /&gt;23.02.2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233879675221623523-620222452113098463?l=sheilalola.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-02-23T17:11:43.540-08:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Proibido...=(</title><link>http://sheilalola.blogspot.com/2010/02/proibido.html</link><category>Poemas</category><category>Estado de loucura</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Shelly)</author><pubDate>Tue, 23 Feb 2010 17:12:29 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233879675221623523.post-4137949704350971725</guid><description>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;C&lt;/span&gt;ontando quase ninguém vai acreditar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Como dizer que por ti me apaixonei sem saber...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Cem saber o que se passava no meu coração pequeno e egoísta...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Contando todos vão criticar, desaprovar...mas ninguém, absolutamente ninguém vai apoiar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;De verdade não escolhi te amar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Foi assim meio tudo  de repente...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Bateu muito forte...como uma onda que chega e sem nada dizer te derruba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Como o sol que escorre seu calor por meus olhos embaçando a visão que se prende em seu sorriso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Seria ao menos simples dizer sinceramente que te amo....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Seria sim uma coisa simples o bastante pra me fazer querer morrer....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Não morrer por te amar mas sim morrer por me trair...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Te trair....trair algo que prometi a mim mesma que nunca aconteceria...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Aaaaah que impregnada alma me trazes aqui...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Cheia de caprichos, luxos, amores e dores...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Lágrimas idiotas que me sufocam a visão...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Gritos idiotas que me prendem a respiração...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Canções irreais que cantarolando fico para te esquecer durante meu dia....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mas pra que se meu dia se resumi nas horas que falo com você....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;E essas tão poucas que me fazem chorar ao dizer adeus...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Essas que vêem um dia sim e outro não...dias amargos de prazer reprimido...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dias tristes por não poder revelar meu amor por ti...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Não sou eu...creio que não seja meu corpo...menos ainda meu coração...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Por que tinha que me pregar tal peça...tão traiçoeira que me faz perder a sensibilidade das pernas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Assim não caminho mas em sua direção...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Me tiram os movimentos das mãos para nem ao menos um suave tchau lhe dar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Isso não pode ser amor....tem que ser algo diferente...algo que eu possa explicar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Não quero lutar contra mim mesma nesse mundo canibalista!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Não quero perder o que mas me importa...não quero confundir o céu com a terra...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Afinal humanos não podem amar anjos!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shel'Z&lt;br /&gt;23.02.2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233879675221623523-4137949704350971725?l=sheilalola.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-02-23T17:12:29.345-08:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Uma canção...sua canção</title><link>http://sheilalola.blogspot.com/2010/02/uma-cancaosua-cancao.html</link><category>Poemas</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Shelly)</author><pubDate>Fri, 19 Feb 2010 10:30:15 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233879675221623523.post-6111366576170873452</guid><description>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despenquei das mas alta nuvem...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dilacerei o coração que lhe oferecia para sobreviver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Suguei a vida da alma que não me pertencia...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Esse foi o destino desse amor cruel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Senti tantas pontadas no peito...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Como se mil facas me cortassem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ou como se o coração não existisse mas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Foi uma linda canção...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Que perdeu o compasso da melodia...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Agora vou seguir em frente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;E enfrentar a minha sina!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sofri por te amar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amei querendo sofrer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Agora não sei mas como me livrar dessa dor de você!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vou escrever uma canção, para te mostrar que o que eu sinto não é irreal!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Shel'Z&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;05.11.2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233879675221623523-6111366576170873452?l=sheilalola.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-02-19T10:30:15.436-08:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title></title><link>http://sheilalola.blogspot.com/2010/02/na-mente-lhe-tenho.html</link><category>Frases</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Shelly)</author><pubDate>Thu, 18 Feb 2010 13:45:16 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233879675221623523.post-4827265184916560744</guid><description>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;Na mente lhe tenho...pela boca lhe desejo!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233879675221623523-4827265184916560744?l=sheilalola.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-02-18T13:45:16.672-08:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Tempo...sempre tempo</title><link>http://sheilalola.blogspot.com/2010/02/temposempre-tempo.html</link><category>Poemas</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Shelly)</author><pubDate>Thu, 18 Feb 2010 13:43:47 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233879675221623523.post-7406840120607571729</guid><description>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As horas correram depois que recebi suas palavras.&lt;br /&gt;Picotei o tal chamado coração,&lt;br /&gt;Para compensar a dor de ter-te feito esperar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dentro de minha carcaça oca,&lt;br /&gt;Queima a chama do desespero&lt;br /&gt;Por não poder ver a luz do sol como antes,&lt;br /&gt;Por chorar rios desesperados sem saber por que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apunhalo meu peito como quem brinca com um brinquedinho novo.&lt;br /&gt;Deixo jorrar o sangue incapaz de salvar qualquer vida&lt;br /&gt;Incapaz de salvar minha própria vida...&lt;br /&gt;Tiro minha alma como o vento tira as folhas das árvores no outono.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Transito entre seus suspiros...&lt;br /&gt;Viajo em seus caprichos...&lt;br /&gt;Digo não ao ódio que sinto de mim...&lt;br /&gt;Digo sim ao amor que insisto em não sentir!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As horas continuam correndo,&lt;br /&gt;Continuo triturando o que restou do coração.&lt;br /&gt;Se na chuva me queimasse agora seria apenas parte da emoção.&lt;br /&gt;Nada sou, e disso bem sei...&lt;br /&gt;Só o que posso oferecer-lhe são as minhas palavras&lt;br /&gt;Que tão poucas são, que até um Eu Te Amo nada significa.&lt;br /&gt;Então mil vezes direi...Eu Amo Você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Sheila Shelcy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;13.10.2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233879675221623523-7406840120607571729?l=sheilalola.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-02-18T13:43:47.017-08:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Infinito</title><link>http://sheilalola.blogspot.com/2010/02/infinito.html</link><category>Poemas</category><category>Versos curtos</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Shelly)</author><pubDate>Thu, 18 Feb 2010 13:15:26 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233879675221623523.post-1669978675117740081</guid><description>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Milhares e milhares de gotas de chuva caem agora...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me perco em olhares vazios e sem direções...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;No pensamento apenas a vontade de te ver...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;O desejo de correr na chuva até te encontrar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;E em um longo e infinito abraço de guardar das gotas frias que querem te machucar!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sheila Shelcy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;26.10.2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233879675221623523-1669978675117740081?l=sheilalola.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-02-18T13:15:26.872-08:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Meu ar...seu ar...soprei seu cheiro</title><link>http://sheilalola.blogspot.com/2010/02/meu-arseu-arsoprei-seu-cheiro.html</link><category>Poemas</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Shelly)</author><pubDate>Thu, 18 Feb 2010 13:11:48 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233879675221623523.post-5069983227291400952</guid><description>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soprei o ar e o vento seu cheiro levou...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Não posso mas ouvir as suas canções...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Soprei o ar e o vento roubou-me seu cheiro...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Meus ouvidos se fazem surdos dando apenas ouvidos para o coração que pertence a ti e eu carrego no peito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Descobrirei a cura para teu sofrimento,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fortalecerei teu coração...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;E deixarei o mesmo livre para voar ao som do vento e ao cheiro do ar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Até que encontre o caminho certo para conjugar o verbo amar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Soprei o ar e o vento tomou-me seu cheiro...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me contento com o brilho dos teus olhos e com a doçura dos teus sorrisos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Soprei o ar e o vento levou-me o seu cheiro...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;E por mas que eu tente, de ti não sei esquecer nem por um instante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Soprei o ar e o vento deixou seu cheiro em mim para se eternizar!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;"  &gt;Sheila Shelcy&lt;br /&gt;26.10.2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233879675221623523-5069983227291400952?l=sheilalola.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-02-18T13:11:48.761-08:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Interminável realidade</title><link>http://sheilalola.blogspot.com/2010/02/interminavel-realidade.html</link><category>Poemas</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Shelly)</author><pubDate>Thu, 18 Feb 2010 12:50:14 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233879675221623523.post-1565480450468164085</guid><description>&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noites paralelas aos sonhos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dias intermináveis na realidade...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cada novo segundo sem ti,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;É um novo e atormentador sopro em meu coração!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Suas suaves palavras me compões.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Seus simples sorrisos me cativam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Embriago meu olhar e fixo sua imagem em mim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;E agora eu agradeço por você simplesmente existir!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;As luzes piscam...meus olhos se fecham...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ainda sinto, meio sem querer, o seu cheiro no ar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ainda fico toda arrepiada com a menor lembrança do seu toque.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;O desejo maior do dia que não caia a noite...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;E deixar-te pra sempre no calor dos meus braços...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sentir que está aqui comigo e nunca mas te deixar ir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sua dor tornou-se minha dor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Só de possuir o menor pensamento de lhe perder...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Já me falta a respiração, as pernas tremem e o coração deseja parar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sua dor tornou-se minha dor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quero eternizar seus sorrisos para que todos possam ver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quero na doçura dos teus lábios para todo sempre repousar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quero por um simples querer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pra sempre no seu coração ficar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sua dor tornou-se minha dor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mesmo que dela não queira fazer divisa, meu amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sempre quero ser seu porto seguro,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;E transformar você na minha mas perfeita flor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quero te ver sempre feliz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sem nenhuma velha cicatriz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Estarei aqui segurando suas mãos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Para todo o mundo enfrentar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;E ver o nosso amor ganhar!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sheila Shelcy&lt;br /&gt;26.10.2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233879675221623523-1565480450468164085?l=sheilalola.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-02-18T12:50:14.285-08:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Tudo pra dizer Eu Te Amo!</title><link>http://sheilalola.blogspot.com/2010/02/dos-meus-dias-fizeram-se-as-trevas.html</link><category>Poemas</category><category>Versos curtos</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Shelly)</author><pubDate>Thu, 18 Feb 2010 12:41:29 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233879675221623523.post-9089430197903047312</guid><description>&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dos meus dias fizeram-se as trevas quando da sua doce voz não ouvia mas a melodia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;As minhas noites se tornaram pesadelos quando descobri que teus olhos não trariam mas o brilho do sol pra mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quando longe de você estou há muito, parece que as horas não passam, as dores não têm fim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Enquanto fico sem seus sorrisos fico sem vida, enquanto fico sem o som melódico da sua voz fico em constantes trevas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hoje eu sei que sem você não sei viver...não sou ninguém...mas tudo por que eu te amo!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Shel'Z&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;17.09.2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233879675221623523-9089430197903047312?l=sheilalola.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-02-18T12:41:29.013-08:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Pura coincidência</title><link>http://sheilalola.blogspot.com/2010/02/pura-coincidencia.html</link><category>Poemas</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Shelly)</author><pubDate>Thu, 18 Feb 2010 10:06:24 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233879675221623523.post-6413053378475098630</guid><description>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minha tristeza esgueirou-se pela escuridão...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;As noites mau dormidas refletiam-se em meus olhos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A surra de palavras foi tão vísceral que tomou-me todo o sangue das veias.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A luz dos teus sorrisos fazem arder os olhos que sangram.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Com sua mão suave rasga o peito...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Deixando-o aberto para que os insetos devorem mas rápido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tudo foi apenas coincidência.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A apatia nos olhos transbordados,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fez-me ignorar o mundo e fechar-me apenas em mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Triste não estou...estou apenas em um estado adormecido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Afinal tudo não passou de pura coincidência!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Sheila Shelcy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;24.10.2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233879675221623523-6413053378475098630?l=sheilalola.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-02-18T10:06:24.446-08:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><media:rating>nonadult</media:rating></channel></rss>

