<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8" standalone="no"?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><rss xmlns:itunes="http://www.itunes.com/dtds/podcast-1.0.dtd" version="2.0"><channel><title>Tiago Poeta!</title><description>O Blog mais Romântico da Internet</description><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</managingEditor><pubDate>Thu, 19 Dec 2024 00:27:49 -0300</pubDate><generator>Blogger http://www.blogger.com</generator><openSearch:totalResults xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/">236</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/">1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/">25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><link>http://tiagopoeta2016.blogspot.com/</link><language>en-us</language><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:subtitle>O Blog mais Romântico da Internet</itunes:subtitle><itunes:owner><itunes:email>noreply@blogger.com</itunes:email></itunes:owner><item><title>Confesso que estou apaixonado</title><link>http://tiagopoeta2016.blogspot.com/2016/10/confesso-que-estou-apaixonado.html</link><category>Meus Poemas</category><category>Poemas</category><category>Poemas de Amor</category><category>Poemas de Apaixonados</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><pubDate>Sat, 1 Oct 2016 15:10:00 -0300</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5815855730468096428.post-8577229339370894077</guid><description>&lt;div style="background-image: url(https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGbmBW14n_Lno887rdpRrwUczPXCORkp9u6kBrlaaECfIA_DQ6fBcIAslH0so-EAFkWDGfYxHHHHwffLghq8N73eu79qDO-E4a6c2Q82Pik0xaqozDoax0PhTYRTwBKOoKP2vhqhvBQ7M/s1600/img_fundo.png); padding-right: 25px;"&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Eu não quero uma paixão sem compromisso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Eu não quero ter alguém só por prazer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Eu lamento por sermos só amigos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Mas eu quero alguém assim como você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Quero você para estar ao meu lado&lt;br /&gt;De aliança e papel passado&lt;br /&gt;Quero para mim pra me acordar&lt;br /&gt;E me chamar de meu amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Quero você para que eu possa te amar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Na alegria e na dor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Eu não quero mais viver uma ilusão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Cansei de viver assim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Quero alguém que tome conta do meu coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Alguém que tome conta de mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Eu quero um amor de verdade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;A minha cara metade.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Quero alguém pra se casar comigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Quero alguém para acabar com este vazio que me consome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Que faça dos seus braços o meu abrigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Pra dar ao meu amor, o meu sobrenome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Quero alguém pra me abraçar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;E andar comigo por aí&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Alguém pra mim amar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Ela é bela,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;É uma linda flor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Não há ninguém assim como ela,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Ela me conquistou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Ela é exatamente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;como o meu coração quer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Com aquele sorriso atraente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;O jeitinho dela me encanta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Com esse corpo de mulher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;com jeitinho de criança.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;ela faz comigo o qui quiser.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Ela me conquistou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;estou cego apaixonado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;como um pobre coitado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;sedendo de amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Posso até está errado,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;mas atrás de outra eu não vou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;quero só ela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Pois ela me conquistou.&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nós temos um vinculo&lt;br /&gt;Um vínculo de amor.&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo depois de tudo o que aconteceu.&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo depois de sentir tanta dor.&lt;br /&gt;O sentimento não desapareceu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E continuamos gostando um do outro como antes.&lt;br /&gt;E isso pra mim e o que importa.&lt;br /&gt;Por isso nunca desisti de você.&lt;br /&gt;E nem você de mim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E nem pretendo desistir tão cedo,&lt;br /&gt;Pois não será a distancia,&lt;br /&gt;Nem mesmo o medo&lt;br /&gt;E nem as péssimas lembranças&lt;br /&gt;Que vai deixar nossos segredos,&lt;br /&gt;Se acabarem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que aconteceu,&lt;br /&gt;Apesar de serem segredos.&lt;br /&gt;Seus e meus.&lt;br /&gt;Sei que ainda vão brotar.&lt;br /&gt;Brotar como flores.&lt;br /&gt;Pois seremos ainda dois amores.&lt;br /&gt;Que nada poderá nos separar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieHzgLTOnqUS5jFhrjyS4pvx9Jqi7vO7lWgOpvhyphenhyphen_7RMnXdIN5nU15CjMGq7xoilhAD9_lmqGQSVLc9o_q5I-XEMKJHFZH-UpDcvfKKNlEsM5y745EAFoclv3zAmOMNVIKD6ollHVNUOU/s72-c/eu+adoro+voce.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Estou ansioso pra te ver chegar.</title><link>http://tiagopoeta2016.blogspot.com/2016/04/estou-ansioso-pra-te-ver-chegar.html</link><category>Cartas de Saudades</category><category>Meus Poemas</category><category>Poemas</category><category>Poemas de Amor</category><category>Poemas de Apaixonados</category><category>Poemas de Saudades</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><pubDate>Wed, 27 Apr 2016 15:36:00 -0300</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5815855730468096428.post-2340428983329552911</guid><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieEKR8YZBrHZnILYwu2xoxEZLHR0edsnXiXyPg7EIIoRMiVyu2rfpE7iF77WSzpz-GhyphenhyphenFfNa6XwgF1woPvjKhds5QLlJoDlaUQNHvXAXtnH5B9gmayBxpU796sXBZT9aanxvIZy0WBTGE/s1600/lidaransiedade.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieEKR8YZBrHZnILYwu2xoxEZLHR0edsnXiXyPg7EIIoRMiVyu2rfpE7iF77WSzpz-GhyphenhyphenFfNa6XwgF1woPvjKhds5QLlJoDlaUQNHvXAXtnH5B9gmayBxpU796sXBZT9aanxvIZy0WBTGE/s320/lidaransiedade.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;Toda noite antes de dormir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;Abro a porta pra te esperar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;Na esperança de te ver sorrir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;Quando você chegar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;Só que lembro que você não está mais aqui.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;E que já faz um tempo que você foi viajar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;Então a saudade bate no peito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;Pedindo pra você voltar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;Olho o relógio e ainda esta cedo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;Esta longe de você chegar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;Conto os minutos pra te ver aqui.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;Agarradinha do meu lado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;Se preparando pra sair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;Como dois apaixonados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;Quando saem para se divertir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;Estou morrendo de saudades dos seus beijos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;E a cada minuto que penso em você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;Fica mais forte o desejo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;Amor estou morrendo de saudades sua.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;Do meu lado na minha cama. Seminua.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;Amor será se esta pensando em mim agora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;Desejo que volte logo, pra mim te abraçar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;Porque eu penso em você toda hora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;Estou ansioso pra te ver chegar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;Gostou deixe seu comentário&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieEKR8YZBrHZnILYwu2xoxEZLHR0edsnXiXyPg7EIIoRMiVyu2rfpE7iF77WSzpz-GhyphenhyphenFfNa6XwgF1woPvjKhds5QLlJoDlaUQNHvXAXtnH5B9gmayBxpU796sXBZT9aanxvIZy0WBTGE/s72-c/lidaransiedade.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><title>Lutarei pra ficar contigo</title><link>http://tiagopoeta2016.blogspot.com/2015/10/lutarei-pra-ficar-contigo.html</link><category>Versos</category><category>Versos de Amor</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><pubDate>Mon, 19 Oct 2015 21:31:00 -0200</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5815855730468096428.post-7166847679253364229</guid><description>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieHzgLTOnqUS5jFhrjyS4pvx9Jqi7vO7lWgOpvhyphenhyphen_7RMnXdIN5nU15CjMGq7xoilhAD9_lmqGQSVLc9o_q5I-XEMKJHFZH-UpDcvfKKNlEsM5y745EAFoclv3zAmOMNVIKD6ollHVNUOU/s1600/eu+adoro+voce.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieHzgLTOnqUS5jFhrjyS4pvx9Jqi7vO7lWgOpvhyphenhyphen_7RMnXdIN5nU15CjMGq7xoilhAD9_lmqGQSVLc9o_q5I-XEMKJHFZH-UpDcvfKKNlEsM5y745EAFoclv3zAmOMNVIKD6ollHVNUOU/s1600/eu+adoro+voce.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aconteça o que acontecer,&lt;br /&gt;Lutarei pra ficar contigo.&lt;br /&gt;Lutarei até morrer,&lt;br /&gt;pois adoro o seu sorriso&lt;br /&gt;que não posso perder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Gostou deixe seu comentário&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieHzgLTOnqUS5jFhrjyS4pvx9Jqi7vO7lWgOpvhyphenhyphen_7RMnXdIN5nU15CjMGq7xoilhAD9_lmqGQSVLc9o_q5I-XEMKJHFZH-UpDcvfKKNlEsM5y745EAFoclv3zAmOMNVIKD6ollHVNUOU/s72-c/eu+adoro+voce.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>A felicidade é um bem, que se multiplica ao ser dividido.</title><link>http://tiagopoeta2016.blogspot.com/2014/09/a-felicidade-e-um-bem-que-se-multiplica.html</link><category>Frases</category><category>Frases Bonitas</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><pubDate>Fri, 5 Sep 2014 11:00:00 -0300</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5815855730468096428.post-6827059422938944574</guid><description></description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>O melhor amigo é aquele com quem nos sentamos por longas horas, sem dizer uma palavra, e ao deixa-lo, temos a impressão de que foi a melhor conversa que já tivemos .</title><link>http://tiagopoeta2016.blogspot.com/2014/09/o-melhor-amigo-e-aquele-com-quem-nos.html</link><category>Frases</category><category>Frases Bonitas</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><pubDate>Fri, 5 Sep 2014 09:00:00 -0300</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5815855730468096428.post-6591641466387200072</guid><description></description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Não busque boas aparências, elas podem mudar. 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