tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-74594771605417263532012-02-14T06:34:08.251-08:00O brilho dos olhos revela o estado de inebriação do ser humano.Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.comBlogger2901100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-30573363619065010212011-02-10T15:01:00.000-08:002011-02-10T15:10:10.461-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w8YJlgKt0SM/TVRuQd07gFI/AAAAAAAABm0/MdIxNgat1Y0/s1600/000chiru-andreea010.jpg"><img style="text-align: center;float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 400px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w8YJlgKt0SM/TVRuQd07gFI/AAAAAAAABm0/MdIxNgat1Y0/s400/000chiru-andreea010.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572199868127739986" /></a><div><br /><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-3057336361906501021?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-3541865117799198912010-11-25T15:01:00.000-08:002010-11-25T15:55:43.023-08:00<span style="font-weight:bold;"><span style="font-weight:bold;">"Apagando a luz do quarto cada noite No escuro a respirar como um clarão"<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span></span><br /></span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/TO7q9SewfiI/AAAAAAAABmk/9vAvcJGRS28/s1600/1000782FIMA%2BGELMAN.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 244px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/TO7q9SewfiI/AAAAAAAABmk/9vAvcJGRS28/s400/1000782FIMA%2BGELMAN.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543626529993424418" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-354186511779919891?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-12077039160912864742010-07-05T15:28:00.000-07:002010-07-05T16:33:00.822-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/TDJfyxflCKI/AAAAAAAABlc/MK0mrxu5AbU/s1600/IMG_1486.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 230px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/TDJfyxflCKI/AAAAAAAABlc/MK0mrxu5AbU/s320/IMG_1486.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490556221601941666" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">às vezes</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">basta uma brisa fresca </span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">trazida por "gotas de luar" </span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">a deslizar suave </span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">pelos poros das estrelas </span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">para serenar o calor </span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">que sinto que se propaga</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">nas veias da noite</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial, -webkit-fantasy;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><br /></span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-1207703916091286474?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-63544927098275161082010-04-29T15:33:00.000-07:002010-04-29T15:58:43.781-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/S9oKfCpvMYI/AAAAAAAABlU/Q9a6VUApPYw/s1600/MS_thumb%5B4%5D.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 308px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/S9oKfCpvMYI/AAAAAAAABlU/Q9a6VUApPYw/s320/MS_thumb%5B4%5D.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465692626171670914" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">hoje os raios de sol beijaram as nuvens</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">e estas envergonhadas dissiparam-se</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">no azul claro do céu</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-6354492709827516108?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-53660365484563879822010-02-20T10:49:00.000-08:002010-02-20T14:19:57.317-08:00<div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/S4AwRNqpnVI/AAAAAAAABk8/oL4SXXgHdas/s1600-h/31992.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 252px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/S4AwRNqpnVI/AAAAAAAABk8/oL4SXXgHdas/s320/31992.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440401422148017490" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">... na orquídea que tem perfume de rosas...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-5366036548456387982?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-28257331992881343292010-02-04T13:46:00.000-08:002010-02-04T15:20:00.843-08:00<div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/S2tCQ944BjI/AAAAAAAABkU/9GuaCfa5bvo/s1600-h/bom-fim-de-semana-foto-de-aleksandr-lishinskiy.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 228px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/S2tCQ944BjI/AAAAAAAABkU/9GuaCfa5bvo/s320/bom-fim-de-semana-foto-de-aleksandr-lishinskiy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434510234611090994" /></a><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:Times;">  </span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; "><nobr><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;">Não: não digas nada!</span></nobr><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"> </span></span><br /></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; "><div style="text-align: left;"><nobr><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;">Supor o que dirá</span></nobr><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; "><nobr><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"></span></nobr></span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; "><nobr><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;">A tua boca velada</span></nobr><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"> </span></span></span></div></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; "><nobr><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; "></span></div></nobr><nobr><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;">É ouvi-lo já</span></nobr><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"> </span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><nobr><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: normal; font-family:Georgia;"></span></div></nobr><nobr><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;">É ouvi-lo melhor</span></nobr><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"> </span><br /></span><nobr><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; "></span></div></nobr><nobr><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;">Do que o dirias.</span></nobr><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"> </span><br /><nobr><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; "></span></div></nobr><nobr><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;">O que és não vem à flor</span></nobr><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"> </span><br /><nobr><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; "></span></div></nobr><nobr><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;">Das frases e dos dias.</span></nobr><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"> </span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><nobr><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: normal; font-family:Georgia;"></span></div></nobr><nobr><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;">És melhor do que tu.</span></nobr><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"> </span><br /></span><nobr><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; "></span></div></nobr><nobr><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;">Não digas nada: sê!</span></nobr><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"> </span><br /><nobr><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; "></span></div></nobr><nobr><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;">Graça do corpo nu</span></nobr><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"> </span><br /><nobr><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-family:arial;">Que invisível se vê.</span><br /></div></nobr></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: nowrap; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;font-family:'Times New Roman';"><br /></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-2825733199288134329?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-8797332001982400862010-01-31T12:46:00.001-08:002010-02-01T02:37:25.893-08:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Lucida Grande';font-size:11;"><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/S2C2LSoURNI/AAAAAAAABj8/9sMqULrpUxM/s1600-h/Pic20_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431541455704573138" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/S2C2LSoURNI/AAAAAAAABj8/9sMqULrpUxM/s320/Pic20_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"></div><div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="LINE-HEIGHT: 18px; BORDER-COLLAPSE: collapse; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2pxfont-size:13;" ><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><br /><br />"Podes ficar aqui? Não vás embora,</span> </div><strong><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal;font-family:arial;" >precisarei de mais alguns minutos,</span> </div></strong><strong><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal;font-family:arial;" >horas, dias, semanas, meses, anos,</span> </div></strong><strong><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal;font-family:arial;" >eternidades para te esquecer..."</span> </div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"></div></strong></span></div></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-879733200198240086?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-53577251643462568122010-01-26T14:10:00.000-08:002010-01-27T13:59:14.742-08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/S19pCpO4HoI/AAAAAAAABjs/XN0W02EsI7E/s1600-h/Pic3_thumb%5B6%5D.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 285px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/S19pCpO4HoI/AAAAAAAABjs/XN0W02EsI7E/s320/Pic3_thumb%5B6%5D.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431175169781014146" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/S19pCpO4HoI/AAAAAAAABjs/XN0W02EsI7E/s1600-h/Pic3_thumb%5B6%5D.jpg"><br /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">... um simples beijo! </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-5357725164346256812?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-63721026733865083412010-01-21T10:15:00.000-08:002010-01-21T10:16:47.608-08:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "><object width="320" height="265"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pHRpCiNSoUU&amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;fs=1&amp;"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pHRpCiNSoUU&amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"></embed></object></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-6372102673386508341?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-27906413502600871842010-01-19T13:56:00.000-08:002010-01-21T06:44:03.885-08:00<div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="WHITE-SPACE: pre;font-family:Arial;font-size:48;" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:10;"><object height="265" width="320"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yK-ffn6Q0k0&amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;fs=1&amp;"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yK-ffn6Q0k0&amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"></embed></object></span></div><p style="TEXT-ALIGN: left" align="right"> </p></span><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-2790641350260087184?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-13802695619586401392010-01-18T11:39:00.000-08:002010-01-18T14:37:44.296-08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">C</span>ontornos...</div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/S1S5PZfsMzI/AAAAAAAABjU/3Pab8xZpoQo/s1600-h/GRITO%25C2%25BA-foto%2Bpoema%2Ber%25C3%25B3tico%2B%25C3%25A9%2Ba%2Balma(3).jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 232px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/S1S5PZfsMzI/AAAAAAAABjU/3Pab8xZpoQo/s320/GRITO%25C2%25BA-foto%2Bpoema%2Ber%25C3%25B3tico%2B%25C3%25A9%2Ba%2Balma(3).jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428167125081273138" /></a><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">... que (quase) se sentem.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-1380269561958640139?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com26tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-35335337723410864392010-01-18T09:43:00.000-08:002010-01-19T02:48:57.986-08:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Lucida Grande';font-size:11;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="LINE-HEIGHT: 17px;font-family:Verdana;font-size:12;" ><em>"O teu rosto dentro das minhas mãos.Os meus dedos sobre os teus lábios e a ternura, como horizonte, debaixo dos meus dedos. Os meus lábios a aproximarem-se dos teus lábios. Os teus olhos entreabertos, os teus olhos e os teus lábios a aproximarem-se dos meus </em><em>lábios. A aproximarem-se dos teus lábios a aproximarem-se dos meus lábios, teus lábios.”</em></span> <div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(76,76,76)"></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(76,76,76)"></span></div></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-3533533772341086439?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-2277814201174580952010-01-13T14:31:00.001-08:002010-01-13T23:12:45.711-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/S05J0TcZgJI/AAAAAAAABiU/OPR8TADGUIY/s1600-h/chuva.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 193px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/S05J0TcZgJI/AAAAAAAABiU/OPR8TADGUIY/s320/chuva.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426355763949437074" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-227781420117458095?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-14892724957374126162010-01-09T13:20:00.000-08:002010-01-09T13:46:25.257-08:00<div style="text-align: left;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/S0jzYnLgsZI/AAAAAAAABiE/-TIphZ-Jga4/s1600-h/2560513_m.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/S0jzYnLgsZI/AAAAAAAABiE/-TIphZ-Jga4/s320/2560513_m.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424853355327435154" /></a><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"> e dos dedos que fazem soltar com o seu dedilhar deliciosas serenatas</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-1489272495737412616?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-81801519405082893022010-01-09T08:27:00.000-08:002010-01-09T09:32:30.167-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/S0iup_D_bzI/AAAAAAAABh8/F6606CkFXug/s1600-h/SamanthaWolow.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 263px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/S0iup_D_bzI/AAAAAAAABh8/F6606CkFXug/s400/SamanthaWolow.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424777787493805874" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-8180151940508289302?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-35616316427983874782010-01-06T14:51:00.001-08:002010-01-09T08:19:37.297-08:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre; font-family:Arial;font-size:10px;"><div><br /></div><object width="320" height="265"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/j4ur6_lABdY&amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;fs=1&amp;"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/j4ur6_lABdY&amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"></embed></object></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-3561631642798387478?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-35734292652334016312009-12-31T09:15:00.000-08:002009-12-31T09:17:43.970-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/SzzclsbfdMI/AAAAAAAABg0/Uq1PrWqGQ0Y/s1600-h/MDP_Artigo+118_Cor+Reveillon.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 316px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/SzzclsbfdMI/AAAAAAAABg0/Uq1PrWqGQ0Y/s400/MDP_Artigo+118_Cor+Reveillon.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421450591586972866" /></a><br /><div><br /></div><div>Bom ano para todos!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-3573429265233401631?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-40570242615101911742009-12-29T06:22:00.000-08:002009-12-29T06:32:47.529-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/SzoRpdCWQ1I/AAAAAAAABgU/rp0_MXOz12M/s1600-h/46f1c09d6-1700-4bfa-9703-fe6df3c507.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/SzoRpdCWQ1I/AAAAAAAABgU/rp0_MXOz12M/s320/46f1c09d6-1700-4bfa-9703-fe6df3c507.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420664505360597842" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-4057024261510191174?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-76721554226490863612009-12-28T03:59:00.000-08:002009-12-28T04:00:00.016-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/SzidnPYW-9I/AAAAAAAABf8/3zqURBW6hvI/s1600-h/04_01_2009_0721179001231073720_zeynep_amp214ztayamp305ncamp305.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/SzidnPYW-9I/AAAAAAAABf8/3zqURBW6hvI/s320/04_01_2009_0721179001231073720_zeynep_amp214ztayamp305ncamp305.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420255449009552338" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-7672155422649086361?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-87257180490849018092009-12-23T05:07:00.000-08:002009-12-23T05:08:50.994-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/SzIWNs8MCqI/AAAAAAAABfs/Gn37h4pKSzE/s1600-h/natal.gif"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 310px; height: 372px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/SzIWNs8MCqI/AAAAAAAABfs/Gn37h4pKSzE/s400/natal.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418417726337845922" /></a><br /><div><br /></div><div>... para todos!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-8725718049084901809?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-66391752188615737702009-12-19T10:33:00.000-08:002009-12-22T13:30:22.591-08:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre; font-family:Arial;font-size:10px;"><object width="320" height="265"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eE_J8BUP5Sc&amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;fs=1&amp;"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eE_J8BUP5Sc&amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"></embed></object></span><br /><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">A brisa fria acordou a manhã ensonada</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">que sem vontade de se fazer alvorada</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><br /></span></div></div><div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">imergida nos sons maviosos da noite</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">ainda deitada sonhava que assim podia ficar</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">mergulhada por mais uns instantes  a escutar </span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">a melodia da noite que não viu o dia chegar.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-6639175218861573770?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-59228249153698667592009-12-09T13:52:00.000-08:002009-12-09T14:46:41.312-08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/SyAn3YTNpoI/AAAAAAAABek/siHSz9ROLuc/s1600-h/Tn5t6f0Z8p489mr0qA8QWEqdo1_500.png"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/SyAn3YTNpoI/AAAAAAAABek/siHSz9ROLuc/s400/Tn5t6f0Z8p489mr0qA8QWEqdo1_500.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413370584468661890" /></a><br /></div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">Quando a manhã ganha expressão</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">soerguida pela noite sonhada</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">crava no rosto esperança</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">de haver a madrugada.</span></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div></div></a></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-5922824915369866759?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-60372964481966166332009-12-02T13:40:00.000-08:002009-12-02T14:06:25.432-08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/SxbiCyyzHMI/AAAAAAAABdc/l7SsHVJxFDU/s1600-h/06-Magusto-1.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/SxbiCyyzHMI/AAAAAAAABdc/l7SsHVJxFDU/s400/06-Magusto-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410760539954683074" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">... e quando a noite perde o rosto<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">ganha os contornos do amor<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">que deslizam suaves pelo leito<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">em ondas vertiginosas de calor...</span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-6037296448196616633?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-14435438125555682302009-11-21T09:40:00.001-08:002009-11-21T09:49:17.023-08:00"La ville est submergée par un matin pluvieux.<br />Les marais et les dinosaures a repris dans les avenues.<br />La jeune fille a l'insomnie et ne dort parfois.<br /><br /><object width="320" height="265"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7UiaW0nDmg8&hl=pt_PT&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7UiaW0nDmg8&hl=pt_PT&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"></embed></object><br /><br />Disparaît et réveillez-faim et se réveiller faim.<br />Ceci est ma nouvelle douleur. Dites-lui bonjour, pas t 'attendre."<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-1443543812555568230?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-54349060707706180872009-11-15T07:52:00.000-08:002009-11-15T08:01:39.004-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/SwAkuG-p1oI/AAAAAAAABc0/CzhinmgCOEY/s1600-h/Cassandra+Wilson.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 312px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/SwAkuG-p1oI/AAAAAAAABc0/CzhinmgCOEY/s400/Cassandra+Wilson.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404359927410579074" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-5434906070770618087?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-79313859954446851592009-11-15T07:42:00.000-08:002009-11-15T07:43:50.989-08:00<object width="320" height="265"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tg5Cd63MJ5A&hl=pt_PT&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tg5Cd63MJ5A&hl=pt_PT&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-7931385995444685159?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-83673113507679136852009-11-05T14:17:00.000-08:002009-11-05T14:19:14.759-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/SvNPUS6Gf0I/AAAAAAAABcs/RFAKZwg2J4I/s1600-h/gaja+cocoras+por+sol.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/SvNPUS6Gf0I/AAAAAAAABcs/RFAKZwg2J4I/s400/gaja+cocoras+por+sol.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400747588238868290" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-8367311350767913685?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-1136390151731280512009-11-01T09:50:00.000-08:002009-11-01T09:51:50.939-08:00<object width="320" height="265"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mtxGlrgOVcg&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mtxGlrgOVcg&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"></embed></object><br /><br /><br />Lembra-me um sonho lindo<br />quase acabado,<br />lembra-me um céu aberto<br />outro fechado<br /><br />Estala-me a veia em sangue<br />estrangulada,<br />estoira num peito um grito,<br />à desfilada<br /><br />Canta rouxinol canta<br />não me dês penas,<br />cresce girassol cresce<br />entre açucenas<br /><br />Afoga-me o corpo todo<br />se te pertenço,<br />rasga-me o vento ardendo<br />em fumos de incenso<br /><br />Lembra-me um sonho lindo<br />quase acabado,<br />lembra-me um céu aberto<br />outro fechado<br /><br />Estala-me a veia em sangue<br />estrangulada,<br />estoira num peito um grito,<br />à desfilada<br /><br />Ai como eu te quero,<br />ai de madrugada,<br />ai alma da terra,<br />ai linda, assim deitada<br /><br />Ai como eu te amo,<br />ai tão sossegada,<br />ai beijo-te o corpo,<br />ai seara, tão desejada<br /><br />Fausto<br />"Por Este Rio Acima", 1984<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-113639015173128051?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-52098237699828399452009-10-22T14:41:00.000-07:002009-10-22T14:42:33.914-07:00<object width="320" height="265"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5aZh261KZWI&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5aZh261KZWI&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-5209823769982839945?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-12803989719208958732009-10-21T14:07:00.000-07:002009-10-21T14:27:04.633-07:00<div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><b><span id="ctl00_ContentPlaceHolder1_DetailsTitulo">"Beija-mas bem!... Que fantasia louca<br /><br /></span></b><span style="font-weight: bold;" id="ctl00_ContentPlaceHolder1_DetailsPoema">Guardar assim, fechados, nestas mãos,<br /><br />Os beijos que sonhei pra minha boca!..."</span><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/St95PzBcdNI/AAAAAAAABcM/EQ2hueHaGKk/s1600-h/41412999_m.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 288px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/St95PzBcdNI/AAAAAAAABcM/EQ2hueHaGKk/s320/41412999_m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395164190914409682" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><span id="ctl00_ContentPlaceHolder1_DetailsPoema"></span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-1280398971920895873?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-58989343614910824412009-10-19T14:29:00.000-07:002009-10-20T03:04:49.066-07:00<object width="320" height="265"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/J6X03nsQSsw&hl=pt-br&fs=1&rel=0"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/J6X03nsQSsw&hl=pt-br&fs=1&rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-5898934361491082441?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-69351871354104204982009-10-01T13:46:00.000-07:002009-10-01T13:50:04.516-07:00<object width="320" height="265"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9IDUxk9sSXI&hl=pt-br&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9IDUxk9sSXI&hl=pt-br&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-6935187135410420498?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-50607372875195835522009-08-17T14:12:00.001-07:002009-08-17T14:12:59.148-07:00<object width="320" height="265"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/s7eTOnNBwYU&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/s7eTOnNBwYU&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-5060737287519583552?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-34058444944678351472009-08-08T15:51:00.000-07:002009-08-08T15:59:51.689-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/Sn4CaY1x8hI/AAAAAAAABa8/MB6vNUmTAAs/s1600-h/DSC07906.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/Sn4CaY1x8hI/AAAAAAAABa8/MB6vNUmTAAs/s320/DSC07906.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367730458240086546" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/Sn4CGmFIOeI/AAAAAAAABa0/n9lNBTCSVio/s1600-h/DSC07905.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/Sn4CGmFIOeI/AAAAAAAABa0/n9lNBTCSVio/s320/DSC07905.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367730118196738530" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-size:78%;">(férias 2009)<br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-3405844494467835147?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-22393433432175366842009-07-17T06:44:00.000-07:002009-07-17T15:36:48.839-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/Sl-SbLKIuYI/AAAAAAAABZ8/-gjYQw8zaoA/s1600-h/alexey-kartashov.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/Sl-SbLKIuYI/AAAAAAAABZ8/-gjYQw8zaoA/s320/alexey-kartashov.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359163077143607682" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:78%;">(foto tirada <a href="http://www.pracadarepublicaembeja.net/">daqui</a>)<br /><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-2239343343217536684?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-26433296580129400872009-07-14T11:43:00.000-07:002009-07-14T11:45:13.474-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/SlzR4tsoaLI/AAAAAAAABZM/dIymsRaB2Kw/s1600-h/af2.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 165px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/SlzR4tsoaLI/AAAAAAAABZM/dIymsRaB2Kw/s320/af2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358388428933720242" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-2643329658012940087?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-63888474169197309262009-07-08T14:39:00.001-07:002009-07-09T02:46:26.273-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/SlUSY935U0I/AAAAAAAABYc/eXDgvHtXktI/s1600-h/1000782FIMA+GELMAN.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356207551962239810" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 195px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/SlUSY935U0I/AAAAAAAABYc/eXDgvHtXktI/s320/1000782FIMA+GELMAN.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />Nu teu corpo.<br /><br />Sinto a pele<br /><br />coberta de beijos infinitamente trocados<br /><br />e de abraços demoradamente beijados<br /><br />sinto os olhos húmidos, espelhos do prazer<br /><br />as mãos inquietas que não param de mexer<br /><br />no teu corpo.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-6388847416919730926?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-27520727184723155872009-07-08T06:21:00.000-07:002009-07-08T06:38:41.846-07:00<object width="340" height="285"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cI_Sq-S5dug&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;border=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cI_Sq-S5dug&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"></embed></object><br /><br /><br />...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-2752072718472315587?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-47793310163397353512009-07-05T08:09:00.000-07:002009-07-05T09:07:02.868-07:00<div style="text-align: justify;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/SlDCo7FxNdI/AAAAAAAABXM/7Y9_V8YlGS0/s1600-h/fff_Monica_Bellucci_02.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 254px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/SlDCo7FxNdI/AAAAAAAABXM/7Y9_V8YlGS0/s320/fff_Monica_Bellucci_02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354993965255964114" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />... e um cafuné!<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-4779331016339735351?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-55855885585184627302009-07-03T07:08:00.000-07:002009-07-03T07:25:54.861-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/Sk4Q7KXpivI/AAAAAAAABWE/FjJW9fpvqV4/s1600-h/amorvivi.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/Sk4Q7KXpivI/AAAAAAAABWE/FjJW9fpvqV4/s320/amorvivi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354235615571970802" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><strong style="font-weight: normal; font-style: italic;">Nem sempre sou igual no que digo e escrevo.</strong><div style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"><br /></div><strong style="font-weight: normal; font-style: italic;">Mudo, mas não mudo muito.</strong><br /><strong style="font-weight: normal; font-style: italic;">A cor das flores não é a mesma ao sol </strong> <strong style="font-weight: normal; font-style: italic;">de que </strong><strong style="font-weight: normal; font-style: italic;">quando uma nuvem passa, </strong> <strong style="font-weight: normal; font-style: italic;">ou quando entra </strong><strong style="font-weight: normal; font-style: italic;">a noite e as </strong> <strong style="font-weight: normal; font-style: italic;">flores são cor da sombra.</strong> <div style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"><br /></div><strong style="font-weight: normal; font-style: italic;">Mas quem olha bem, vê que </strong> <strong style="font-weight: normal; font-style: italic;">são as mesmas flores.<br /><br /></strong><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><strong style="font-weight: normal;"></strong><br /><strong style="font-weight: normal;">Fernando Pessoa</strong><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-5585588558518462730?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-35795319562294472942009-06-29T14:56:00.000-07:002009-06-29T14:59:33.481-07:00<span style="font-style: italic;">Alegria<br />Pra cantar a batucada<br />As morenas vão sambar<br />Quem samba tem alegria!<br />Minha gente<br />Era triste e amargurada<br />Inventou a batucada<br />Pra deixar de padecer<br />Salve o prazer<br />Da tristeza não quero saber<br />A tristeza me faz padecer<br />Vou deixar a cruel nostalgia<br />Vou fazer batucada de noite e de dia, vou sambar<br />Esperando a felicidade<br />Para ver se eu vou melhorar<br />Vou cantando , fingindo alegria<br />Para a humanidade não me ver chorar</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;" > <a target="_blank" href="http://www.yehplay.com/musics/Vanessa-da-Mata-Alegria/118850/">Vanessa da Mata - Alegria</a></span><br /><object classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" codebase="http://fpdownload.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=7,0,0,0" id="yehplay" width="260" align="middle" border="0" height="60"><param name="movie" value="http://www.mp3tube.net/play.swf?id=b354c45e51991946b1e55ea39c8cdc5c"><param name="quality" value="High"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><param name="menu" value="false"><embed src="http://www.mp3tube.net/play.swf?id=b354c45e51991946b1e55ea39c8cdc5c" quality="High" name="yehplay" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" wmode="transparent" menu="false" width="260" align="middle" height="60"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-3579531956229447294?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-82927669960239994522009-06-24T14:28:00.000-07:002009-06-25T15:16:49.728-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/SkPZML3L0PI/AAAAAAAABVs/Rbas5Tkp3B8/s1600-h/7ce4b7a9e007406b1207654a1317c887_raw.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/SkPZML3L0PI/AAAAAAAABVs/Rbas5Tkp3B8/s320/7ce4b7a9e007406b1207654a1317c887_raw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351359585612189938" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div>Escrevo estas palavras para que sintas o meu cheiro<br />porque dou cheiro a cada palavra que escrevo<br />por saber que é dele que te inebrias primeiro<br /><br /></div>Escrevo estas palavras para que sintas o meu beijo<br />porque beijo cada palavra que escrevo<br />por saber ser esse o teu desejo<br /><br />Escrevo estas palavras para que as ouças dentro de ti<br />porque cada palavra que escrevo<br />leva a música de momentos que dançam dentro de mim<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">"Escrevo versos</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Rosas e incenso para perfumar</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Eu ainda te espero chegar</span>"<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;" > <a target="_blank" href="http://www.yehplay.com/musics/Marisa-Monte-Paralamas-do-Sucesso-O-Amor-Sabe-Nao-Esperar/9328/">Marisa Monte &amp; Paralamas do Sucesso - O Amor Não Sabe Esperar</a></span><br /><object classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" codebase="http://fpdownload.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=7,0,0,0" id="yehplay" width="260" align="middle" border="0" height="60"><param name="movie" value="http://www.mp3tube.net/play.swf?id=f64ed1891c2e1616c67aa7112eedd8a6"><param name="quality" value="High"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><param name="menu" value="false"><embed src="http://www.mp3tube.net/play.swf?id=f64ed1891c2e1616c67aa7112eedd8a6" quality="High" name="yehplay" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" wmode="transparent" menu="false" width="260" align="middle" height="60"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-8292766996023999452?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-9742198701971683402009-06-24T05:38:00.001-07:002009-06-24T06:49:31.064-07:00<span>"Creio que foi o sorriso, sorriso foi quem abriu a porta. Era um sorriso com muita luz lá dentro, apetecia entrar nele, tirar a roupa, ficar nu dentro daquele sorriso. Correr, navegar, morrer naquele sorriso."</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-974219870197168340?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-31410934959480343622009-06-19T13:49:00.000-07:002009-06-19T15:41:12.881-07:00Olhares olhados<br />profundos, sinceros<br />presentes e ausentes<br /><br />Beijos beijados<br />doces, salgados<br />de língua e molhados<br /><br />Cheiros cheirados<br />quentes, intensos<br />sentidos e misturados<br /><br />Corpos colados<br />amados, suados<br />divinizados e cansados<br /><br />"<span style="font-style: italic;">Palavras apenas</span> <span style="font-style: italic;"><br />Palavras pequenas</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"> Palavras, momento<br /></span><span style="font-style: italic;"><br />Palavras, palavras</span> <span style="font-style: italic;"><br />Palavras, palavras</span> <span style="font-style: italic;"><br />Palavras ao vento...</span>"<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-3141093495948034362?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-89661019291779533102009-06-15T15:03:00.000-07:002009-06-15T15:17:40.028-07:00"Eu sou sua miragem<br />Sombra fresca da sua realidade<br />Sou sua resposta<br />Sua ilusão de óptica palpável<br />Seu improvável<br />Seu conforto e seu pesadelo<br />Me diz primeiro<br />Por que te mostro metade do meu amor<br />inteiro?<br />[...]<br />Eu não sou eu<br />Sou alguém que você imaginou<br />Uma visão do seu amor"<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;" > <a target="_blank" href="http://www.yehplay.com/musics/Zelia-Duncan-Eu-nao-sou-eu/189636/">Zélia Duncan - Eu não sou eu</a></span><br /><object classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" codebase="http://fpdownload.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=7,0,0,0" id="yehplay" width="260" align="middle" border="0" height="60"><param name="movie" value="http://www.mp3tube.net/play.swf?id=1037ffee4e2dafb7400c1773e33b0362"><param name="quality" value="High"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><param name="menu" value="false"><embed src="http://www.mp3tube.net/play.swf?id=1037ffee4e2dafb7400c1773e33b0362" quality="High" name="yehplay" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" wmode="transparent" menu="false" width="260" align="middle" height="60"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-8966101929177953310?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-76923301148593719662009-06-10T07:12:00.000-07:002009-06-10T09:36:47.120-07:00Somos olhos e sorrisos<br />desde o início do Amor<br />Com beijos mudos<br />nos amamos<br />Em textura aveludada<br />nos tornamos<br />De cheiro e cor<br />nos renovamos<br />Somos boca gulosa da vontade!<br /><br /><br /><br /><span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;" > <a target="_blank" href="http://www.yehplay.com/musics/MARISA-MONTE-DIARIAMENTE/3175/">MARISA MONTE - DIARIAMENTE</a></span><br /><object classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" codebase="http://fpdownload.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=7,0,0,0" id="yehplay" width="260" align="middle" border="0" height="60"><param name="movie" value="http://www.mp3tube.net/play.swf?id=ce4c5c02f07e1aa90f083ccc7d4350de"><param name="quality" value="High"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><param name="menu" value="false"><embed src="http://www.mp3tube.net/play.swf?id=ce4c5c02f07e1aa90f083ccc7d4350de" quality="High" name="yehplay" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" wmode="transparent" menu="false" width="260" align="middle" height="60"></embed></object><span style="font-size:78%;"><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-7692330114859371966?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-42121305817927144622009-06-08T12:50:00.000-07:002009-06-08T13:03:10.670-07:00"O seu olhar lá fora,<br />O seu olhar no céu,<br />O seu olhar demora,<br />O seu olhar no meu,<br />O seu olhar, seu olhar melhora<br />Melhora o meu.<br /><br />Onde a brasa mora e devora o breu<br />Como a chuva molha o que se escondeu.<br />O seu olhar, seu olhar melhora, melhora o meu.<br /><br />O seu olhar agora, o seu olhar nasceu, o seu olhar me olha, o seu olhar é seu.<br />O seu olhar, seu olhar melhora, melhora o meu..."<br /><br /><br /><br /><span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;" > <a target="_blank" href="http://www.yehplay.com/musics/ARNALDO-ANTUNES-CEUMAR-O-SEU-OLHAR/215625/">ARNALDO ANTUNES / CEUMAR - O SEU OLHAR</a></span><br /><object classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" codebase="http://fpdownload.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=7,0,0,0" id="yehplay" width="260" align="middle" border="0" height="60"><param name="movie" value="http://www.mp3tube.net/play.swf?id=cf1586bd712d4fbef3080d8ae32eebfa"><param name="quality" value="High"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><param name="menu" value="false"><embed src="http://www.mp3tube.net/play.swf?id=cf1586bd712d4fbef3080d8ae32eebfa" quality="High" name="yehplay" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" wmode="transparent" menu="false" width="260" align="middle" height="60"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-4212130581792714462?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-27859758377478955312009-06-01T13:55:00.000-07:002009-06-02T13:25:30.945-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/SiRgMU6ZBDI/AAAAAAAABUs/LbNvbVy6Qw8/s1600-h/a-j-kahn5.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342500822856565810" style="width: 254px; cursor: pointer; height: 320px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/SiRgMU6ZBDI/AAAAAAAABUs/LbNvbVy6Qw8/s320/a-j-kahn5.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />pode o coração aumentar de tamanho<br />mudar de forma e até de cor<br />quando se alimenta de amor?!<br /><br />pode o peito carregar todo o sentimento<br />fazendo o coração amar e chorar?! e se apaixonar.<br /><br />pode o corpo pedir mão, cheiro, calor<br />tendo o sol e a lua como seu guia?!<br /><br />pode todo o sentimento caber nas nossas mãos?!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;" ><a href="http://www.yehplay.com/musics/Chico-Buarque-Todo-Sentimento/32574/" target="_blank">Chico Buarque - Todo Sentimento</a></span><br /><object id="yehplay" codebase="http://fpdownload.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=" classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" width="260" align="middle" border="0" height="60"><param name="_cx" value="6879"><param name="_cy" value="1588"><param name="FlashVars" value="6879"><param name="Movie" value="http://www.mp3tube.net/play.swf?id=deb110194f70e375abd8774a225be04c"><param name="Src" value="http://www.mp3tube.net/play.swf?id=deb110194f70e375abd8774a225be04c"><param name="WMode" value="Transparent"><param name="Play" value="-1"><param name="Loop" value="-1"><param name="Quality" value="High"><param name="SAlign" value=""><param name="Menu" value="0"><param name="Base" value=""><param name="AllowScriptAccess" value="always"><param name="Scale" value="ShowAll"><param name="DeviceFont" value="0"><param name="EmbedMovie" value="0"><param name="BGColor" value=""><param name="SWRemote" value=""><embed src="http://www.mp3tube.net/play.swf?id=deb110194f70e375abd8774a225be04c" quality="High" name="yehplay" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" wmode="transparent" menu="false" width="260" align="middle" height="60"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-2785975837747895531?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-42437421311740062042009-05-28T13:37:00.000-07:002009-05-28T15:11:37.357-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/Sh77HV7-cpI/AAAAAAAABUc/kCYtwtqpFiM/s1600-h/mulher-praia-a-noite.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/Sh77HV7-cpI/AAAAAAAABUc/kCYtwtqpFiM/s320/mulher-praia-a-noite.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340982311674344082" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />Ainda sobre a noite que é o meu santuário.<br />A ela me confesso todos os dias.<br />Lembro, volto atrás, sonho, passo em frente.<br />Ralho, choro, esqueço, rio.<br />Sorrio. Muito.<br />E cresço. Aos poucos.<br />Mas continuo sempre pequena!<br /><br />Entrego-me de corpo e alma e escuto...<br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"><span>"Este seu olhar quando encontra o meu</span><br /><span> Fala de umas coisas</span><br /><span> Que eu não posso acreditar</span><br /><span> Doce é sonhar, é pensar que você</span><br /><span> Gosta de mim como eu de você</span><br /><br /><span> Mas a ilusão quando se desfaz</span><br /><span> Dói no coração de quem sonhou</span><br /><span> Sonhou demais, ah! se eu pudesse entender</span><br /><span> O que dizem os seus olhos"</span><br /></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;" > <a target="_blank" href="http://www.yehplay.com/musics/Joao-Gilberto-Este-Seu-Olhar/13037/">João Gilberto - Este Seu Olhar</a></span><br /><object classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" codebase="http://fpdownload.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=7,0,0,0" id="yehplay" width="260" align="middle" border="0" height="60"><param name="movie" value="http://www.mp3tube.net/play.swf?id=c9263f9eed7b3492ead9ed4b64734882"><param name="quality" value="High"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><param name="menu" value="false"><embed src="http://www.mp3tube.net/play.swf?id=c9263f9eed7b3492ead9ed4b64734882" quality="High" name="yehplay" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" wmode="transparent" menu="false" width="260" align="middle" height="60"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-4243742131174006204?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-29835599548672505222009-05-25T14:42:00.000-07:002009-05-25T15:09:45.145-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/ShsVw1cvnSI/AAAAAAAABTs/2Lx3132HZYs/s1600-h/1191989475_f.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/ShsVw1cvnSI/AAAAAAAABTs/2Lx3132HZYs/s320/1191989475_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339885711903399202" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />É bom que caia a noite.<br />Quando a noite cai<br />caem as tuas mãos pousadas na minha cintura.<br />É bom que caia a noite<br />e que nos venha aconchegar. Bem perto do coração.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-2983559954867250522?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-22613491939464209972009-05-24T10:53:00.000-07:002009-05-24T11:00:20.446-07:00"Eu não sei dizer<br />O que quer dizer<br />O que vou dizer<br />...<br />Se eu digo: Pare!<br />Você não repare<br />No que possa parecer<br />Se eu digo: Siga!<br />O que quer que eu diga<br />Você não vai entender<br />Mas se eu digo: Venha!<br />Você traz a lenha<br />Pro meu fogo acender...<br /><br />Mas se eu digo: Venha!<br />Você traz a lenha<br />Pro meu fogo acender..."<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;" > <a target="_blank" href="http://www.yehplay.com/musics/Zeca-Baleiro-Lenha/36951/">Zeca Baleiro - Lenha</a></span><br /><object classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" codebase="http://fpdownload.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=7,0,0,0" id="yehplay" width="260" align="middle" border="0" height="60"><param name="movie" value="http://www.mp3tube.net/play.swf?id=58a53d97959d65fb1815dcf18c15ad85"><param name="quality" value="High"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><param name="menu" value="false"><embed src="http://www.mp3tube.net/play.swf?id=58a53d97959d65fb1815dcf18c15ad85" quality="High" name="yehplay" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" wmode="transparent" menu="false" width="260" align="middle" height="60"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-2261349193946420997?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-76477515800884898942009-05-19T13:53:00.000-07:002009-05-19T14:37:31.570-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/ShMlP11yr9I/AAAAAAAABTM/uyX10FGtd5k/s1600-h/496d026ebce34.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 255px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/ShMlP11yr9I/AAAAAAAABTM/uyX10FGtd5k/s320/496d026ebce34.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337650937445134290" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Tomara que não caia<br />ou então<br />que caia de uma vez...<br /><br />Equiíbrio! Coisa difícil...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-7647751580088489894?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-90850956706800322632009-05-15T08:19:00.000-07:002009-05-16T06:53:37.896-07:00<span style="font-style: italic;">"- Quem é o melhor papá do mundo?</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">- É a mamã!" </span>- disse prontamente "Parito" de 3 anos quando interrogado pelo seu papá.<br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:78%;">(mas o papá é o melhor que há, diz a mamã e dizem eles)</span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;">(baboseira de mãe) </span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-9085095670680032263?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-92204389827235049582009-05-13T09:58:00.000-07:002009-05-13T14:51:17.461-07:00<span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;" > <a target="_blank" href="http://www.yehplay.com/musics/Marisa-Monte-Bonde-do-Dom/81472/">Marisa Monte - Bonde do Dom</a></span><br /><object classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" codebase="http://fpdownload.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=7,0,0,0" id="yehplay" width="260" align="middle" border="0" height="60"><param name="movie" value="http://www.mp3tube.net/play.swf?id=2f2b57abfbfaa279d0d6587b366d09e6"><param name="quality" value="High"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><param name="menu" value="false"><embed src="http://www.mp3tube.net/play.swf?id=2f2b57abfbfaa279d0d6587b366d09e6" quality="High" name="yehplay" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" wmode="transparent" menu="false" width="260" align="middle" height="60"></embed></object><br /><br />Ouvi esta música no meu telemóvel durante um ano!<br />Sempre que alguém me ligava era esta a música que soava.<br />Desta vez vou deixar a música tocar. Não vou atender, nem vou desligar.<br />Vou ouvi-la até ao fim, sabendo porém que ela agora não toca mais para mim.<br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">"É o bonde do dom que me leva<br />Os anjos que me carregam<br />Os automóveis que me cercam<br />Os santos que me projetam<br />Nas asas do bem desse mundo<br />Carregam um quintal lá no fundo<br />A água do mar me bebe<br />A sede de ti prossegue<br />A sede de ti."<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-9220438982723504958?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-37636590003404203332009-05-11T13:54:00.000-07:002009-05-12T01:01:54.192-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/SgiXks9ZiBI/AAAAAAAABS8/HaDdI0IJSog/s1600-h/rever1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334680415420123154" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 231px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/SgiXks9ZiBI/AAAAAAAABS8/HaDdI0IJSog/s320/rever1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br />... encosto os meus lábios nos teus<br />e tu decifras em cada beijo meu...<br />...<br />saudade<br />paixão<br />desejo<br />emoção<br />calor<br />amor<br />sabor<br />odor<br />cor<br />...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-3763659000340420333?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-12283311008604534402009-05-03T07:15:00.001-07:002009-05-04T14:47:46.855-07:00...que desenho no meu rosto<br />com a polpa dos meus dedos<br />as formas simétricas do teu rosto,<br />urgência em o poder tactear...<br /><br />...e que no meu corpo, com os dedos humedecidos<br />pela seiva que o amor fez brotar,<br />esboço o desenho do teu corpo<br />num acto urgente de o tocar...<br /><br />...e ali, onde se me acabam as mãos,<br />afago esse rosto pousado, desenhado,<br />e, no meu leito, o retrato desse corpo<br />imaginado ao meu lado.<br /><a href="http://www.imeem.com/groups/EPPw4gt0/music/44mJ9bkc/chico-buarque-imagina/"><br />Imagina...</a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-1228331100860453440?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-20622170901753816032009-05-02T14:40:00.000-07:002009-05-02T14:41:38.467-07:00<object width="320" height="265"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SS4DW7jMzbY&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SS4DW7jMzbY&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-2062217090175381603?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-43763797286285452852009-04-29T08:35:00.000-07:002009-04-29T08:45:45.334-07:00«Foi grande o meu amor<br />não sei o que me deu<br />quem inventou fui eu<br />fiz de você o sol<br />da noite primordial<br />e o mundo fora nós<br />se resumia a tédio e pó<br />quando em você tudo se complicou<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-4376379728628545285?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-70630560552480481112009-04-29T08:33:00.000-07:002009-04-29T14:12:17.289-07:00se você quer amar<br />não basta um só amor<br />não sei como explicar<br />um só sempre é demais<br />pra seres como nós<br />sujeitos a jogar<br />as fichas todas de uma vez<br />sem temer naufragar<br />não há lugar pra lamúrias<br />essas não caem bem<br />não há lugar pra calúnias<br />mas por que não<br />nos reinventar<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-7063056055248048111?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-20611067657354343932009-04-29T08:32:00.000-07:002009-04-29T08:46:54.969-07:00Eu quero tudo o que há<br />O mundo e seu amor<br />Não quero ter que optar<br />Quero poder partir<br />Quero poder ficar<br />Poder fantasiar<br />Sem nexo e em qualquer lugar<br />Com seu sexo junto ao mar»<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-2061106765735434393?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-27413266019973008582009-04-29T08:30:00.000-07:002009-04-29T13:16:30.476-07:00Vale a pena <a href="http://www.imeem.com/cybernetiko/music/oauT0A3k/adriana-calcanhotto-trs/">escutar</a>!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-2741326601997300858?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-61046749135058147092009-04-27T14:39:00.001-07:002009-04-28T05:19:23.825-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/SfYm71cF9zI/AAAAAAAABR0/3iwRi2Mdu20/s1600-h/d2faae063983df275a7741ff872121de_web.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329490018438608690" style="WIDTH: 236px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/SfYm71cF9zI/AAAAAAAABR0/3iwRi2Mdu20/s320/d2faae063983df275a7741ff872121de_web.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />«Espero-te<br />janela aberta<br />rumor de água e silêncio.<br />Vem<br />antes que caia a luz.»<br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">Maria Aurora Carvalho Homem</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-6104674913505814709?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-19774447013083213832009-04-25T06:03:00.000-07:002009-04-25T06:04:30.375-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/SfMKSLUL8PI/AAAAAAAABRs/TsBwwMoBFq8/s1600-h/azul1.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 258px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/SfMKSLUL8PI/AAAAAAAABRs/TsBwwMoBFq8/s320/azul1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328614091500810482" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-1977444701308321383?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-50187597541085860622009-04-24T05:19:00.000-07:002009-04-24T13:54:06.571-07:00<div style="WIDTH: 300px"><object height="110" width="300"><param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/RPUQtmTx6B/aus=false/"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/RPUQtmTx6B/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"></embed></object><div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 1px; PADDING-LEFT: 1px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 1px; PADDING-TOP: 1px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #e6e6e6"><div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; FLOAT: left; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 4px"><a href="http://www.imeem.com/"></a></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-5018759754108586062?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-18048797712086221422009-04-22T14:19:00.000-07:002009-04-24T13:54:23.833-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/SfDS397XD7I/AAAAAAAABRk/8ak8vfvQld0/s1600-h/bXDzsGzFJht3gq891Fl4P0iao1_400.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327990218137472946" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; WIDTH: 118px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/SfDS397XD7I/AAAAAAAABRk/8ak8vfvQld0/s320/bXDzsGzFJht3gq891Fl4P0iao1_400.jpg" border="0" /></a>Sinto<br />a presença<br />da luz<br />que chega<br />e que me<br />acalma<br />o corpo<br />e a alma.<br />Com o calor<br />que emana<br />e que me aquece,<br />nestes dias<br />menos brilhantes,<br />sinto entoar<br />dentro de mim<br />sons de perpétuos murmúrios.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-1804879771208622142?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-64999841849940996592009-04-15T00:49:00.001-07:002009-04-15T01:00:06.948-07:00<p><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/SeMho1k0O1I/AAAAAAAABQs/AYIkhjD1heM/s1600-h/20080131092802.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324136169942039378" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/SeMho1k0O1I/AAAAAAAABQs/AYIkhjD1heM/s320/20080131092802.jpg" border="0" /></a> </p><p></p><p><strong class="selflink"></strong><strong class="selflink"></strong><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/SeMho1k0O1I/AAAAAAAABQs/AYIkhjD1heM/s1600-h/20080131092802.jpg"></a><p></p><p></p><p><object height="110" width="300"><param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/FKE1WMw0uA/aus=false/"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/FKE1WMw0uA/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"></embed></object></p><br /><p></p><p></p><p></p><p> </p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-6499984184994099659?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-5677275056298116312009-04-13T07:20:00.000-07:002009-04-13T07:51:09.336-07:00quero apenas<br />o silêncio das estrelas<br />e cobrir-me<br />com o manto<br />tecido pelo<br />seu brilho.<br /><br />quero só<br />o brilho silencioso de volta<br />e perpetuar-me<br />em todos os poros<br />onde ele se reflecte.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-567727505629811631?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-58010079967216466382009-04-12T12:51:00.000-07:002009-04-12T12:59:00.515-07:00<div style="width: 300px;"><object width="300" height="110"><param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/FBFJfXV6NW/aus=false/"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/FBFJfXV6NW/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="300" height="110"></embed></object></div><a href="http://www.imeem.com/cybernetiko/music/pJ25_Gb_/adriana-calcanhotto-seus-pensamentos/"><br /></a><br />"A uma hora dessas<br />por onde vagará seu pensamento<br />Terá os pés na areia<br />em pleno apartamento?<br /><br />A uma hora dessas<br />por onde passará seu pensamento<br />Por dentro da minha saia<br />ou pelo firmamento?"<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-5801007996721646638?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-72474769029725549802009-04-04T02:14:00.000-07:002009-04-04T02:17:29.729-07:00<div style="width: 300px;"><object width="300" height="110"><param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/_TugBAxZfW/aus=false/"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/_TugBAxZfW/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="300" height="110"></embed></object><div style="padding: 1px; background-color: rgb(230, 230, 230);"><div style="padding: 4px 4px 0pt 0pt; float: left;"><a href="http://www.imeem.com/"><br /></a></div></div></div><br /><br />"Às vezes é um instante<br />A tarde faz silêncio<br />O vento sopra a meu favor<br />Às vezes eu pressinto e é como uma saudade<br />De um tempo que ainda não passou<br />Me traz o teu sossego<br />Atrasa o meu relógio<br />Acalma a minha pressa<br />Me dá sua palavra<br />Sussurre em meu ouvido<br />Só o que me interessa"<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-7247476902972554980?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-36002554835504030332009-04-03T08:03:00.000-07:002009-04-04T02:13:58.651-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/SdYlUCOmc7I/AAAAAAAABQc/ZjIF7sLuX9M/s1600-h/KZSDLOZ2vimeixi4Zr3PeEHto1_400.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 315px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/SdYlUCOmc7I/AAAAAAAABQc/ZjIF7sLuX9M/s320/KZSDLOZ2vimeixi4Zr3PeEHto1_400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320481035910542258" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />(não vai ser bem assim, mas....lá perto)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-3600255483550403033?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-43852944340515543962009-04-01T07:22:00.000-07:002009-04-01T07:32:26.603-07:00<div style="width: 300px;"><object width="300" height="110"><param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/HuRb_EoStW/aus=false/"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/HuRb_EoStW/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="300" height="110"></embed></object></div><br />"No hay nada aquí<br />solo unos días<br />que se aprestan a pasar<br />solo una tarde<br />en que se puede respirar<br />un diminuto instante<br />inmenso en el vivir<br />después mirar la realidad<br />y nada más, y nada más."<p></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-4385294434051554396?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-89961909857328479072009-03-29T14:25:00.000-07:002009-03-29T14:26:38.966-07:00<div style="width: 300px;"><object width="300" height="110"><param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/ZB90VkM1tt/aus=false/"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/ZB90VkM1tt/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="300" height="110"></embed></object></div><br /><a href="http://www.imeem.com/people/MeiaYrN/music/ReturjBq/amy-winehouse-back-to-black/"><br /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-8996190985732847907?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-58861645755093890552009-03-29T14:14:00.000-07:002009-03-29T14:28:26.257-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/Sc_mbc7BaTI/AAAAAAAABQU/QQ0uptrM3lI/s1600-h/marion+cotillard.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/Sc_mbc7BaTI/AAAAAAAABQU/QQ0uptrM3lI/s320/marion+cotillard.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318723044242450738" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Vontade de usar boina. . .<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-5886164575509389055?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-76897131406663915672009-03-28T11:30:00.000-07:002009-03-29T10:02:32.732-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/Sc-j_JxhRFI/AAAAAAAABP0/ML8W819O81k/s1600-h/7442291-md.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 276px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/Sc-j_JxhRFI/AAAAAAAABP0/ML8W819O81k/s320/7442291-md.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318649990298551378" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />Eu tenho um jeito que é o meu jeito de ser<br />É um jeito tão meio sem jeito<br />que às vezes nem eu me ajeito<br />com este meu jeito meio sem jeito de ser<br />Mas este meu jeito sem jeito não o enjeito<br />por ser simplesmente o meu jeito<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-7689713140666391567?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-75718557793098491532009-03-27T10:23:00.000-07:002009-03-27T10:29:05.855-07:00<div style="width: 300px;"><object width="300" height="110"><param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/TLL1Z_dYFJ/aus=false/"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/TLL1Z_dYFJ/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="300" height="110"></embed></object><div style="padding: 1px; background-color: rgb(230, 230, 230);"><form method="post" action="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/" style="margin: 0pt; padding: 0pt;"><input value="Search" style="font-size: 12px;" type="submit"></form></div></div><br /><br />Ouvi algumas vezes esta música durante a semana.<br />Liberto-a, agora!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-7571855779309849153?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-42601552911577379552009-03-27T10:15:00.000-07:002009-03-29T10:00:30.035-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/Sc0KV1dUIeI/AAAAAAAABPU/dmXhQQIiIVw/s1600-h/LuanaPiovani41.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 203px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/Sc0KV1dUIeI/AAAAAAAABPU/dmXhQQIiIVw/s320/LuanaPiovani41.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317918105237987810" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />... aos poucos e devagar, bem devagar...<br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:78%;">(foto surripiada de ti, <a href="http://ofthewood.blogspot.com/">amigo</a> )</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-4260155291157737955?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-77728727870064763212009-03-19T02:00:00.000-07:002009-03-19T02:01:38.968-07:00<div style="WIDTH: 300px"><object height="110" width="300"><param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/eWZ-TajH9d/aus=false/"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/eWZ-TajH9d/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"></embed></object><div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 1px; PADDING-LEFT: 1px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 1px; PADDING-TOP: 1px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #e6e6e6"><div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; FLOAT: left; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 4px"><a href="http://www.imeem.com/"></a></div><form style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; MARGIN: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px" action="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/" method="post"> </form></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-7772872787006476321?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-37374557394204863002009-03-17T14:59:00.000-07:002009-03-18T00:44:36.703-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/ScCmK8WYJsI/AAAAAAAABOM/tihLc3gLXa0/s1600-h/metin_demiralay12.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 251px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/ScCmK8WYJsI/AAAAAAAABOM/tihLc3gLXa0/s320/metin_demiralay12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314430267226072770" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />A minha estrada corre para um rio<br />que todos os dias me leva<br />para perto da sua foz<br />e todos os dias me devolve<br />às minhas origens.<br />Assim me sinto, a ir e a vir!<br />- Vais e vens e vais e vens...<br />- Não consigo evitar!<br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"><br />(foto tirada <a href="http://www.aliciante.eu/aliciante/">daqui</a>)</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-3737455739420486300?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-19558541957970545342009-03-15T15:20:00.000-07:002009-03-16T12:57:56.887-07:00<div style="width: 300px;"><object width="300" height="110"><param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/JLtSfpalLz/aus=false/"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/JLtSfpalLz/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="300" height="110"></embed></object></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-1955854195797054534?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-48057942957825884222009-03-14T12:18:00.000-07:002009-03-15T01:34:16.265-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/SbwCqewnI0I/AAAAAAAABOE/PBdqKuTxiG4/s1600-h/N4Fa7vzXdi1mkcqsjSqsW20uo1_500.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/SbwCqewnI0I/AAAAAAAABOE/PBdqKuTxiG4/s320/N4Fa7vzXdi1mkcqsjSqsW20uo1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313124589225059138" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />Tens-me envolta nos teus braços<br />que se vão ramificando ao longo de mim<br />que se vão prendendo e criando raízes<br />que deixam marcas num tempo sem fim<br /><br />E nos teus galhos eu me vou segurando<br />feito folha persistente que resiste ao tempo<br />que resiste às chuvas fortes, a qualquer ventania<br />que quer viver de luz, água, calor, sol e poesia<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-4805794295782588422?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-91891572231857191412009-03-12T13:50:00.000-07:002009-03-12T14:38:50.908-07:00Vale sempre a pena espreitar <a href="http://issoebossanova.blogspot.com/2009/03/tudo-isso-e-bossa-nova.html">aqui</a>,<br />Hoje há mais um bom motivo...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-9189157223185719141?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-25063459001373373282009-03-08T13:26:00.000-07:002009-03-08T13:31:14.631-07:00<div style="width: 300px;"><object width="300" height="110"><param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/psqELVr79n/aus=false/"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/psqELVr79n/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="300" height="110"></embed></object></div><br /><br />"Eu quero te roubar pra mim<br />Eu que não sei pedir nada<br />Meu caminho é meio perdido<br />Mas que perder seja o melhor destino...<br />...<br />Eu só quero saber<br />Em qual rua a minha vida<br />Vai encostar na tua..."<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-2506345900137337328?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-16898884680621972652009-03-05T05:19:00.000-08:002009-03-05T14:52:39.693-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/SbBC2cQrpqI/AAAAAAAABNA/CWdEFeiQsMM/s1600-h/495ff88c8-ae4d-4c68-826a-2cd82e1f340e.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/SbBC2cQrpqI/AAAAAAAABNA/CWdEFeiQsMM/s320/495ff88c8-ae4d-4c68-826a-2cd82e1f340e.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309817463736346274" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />Levanto o véu que acetina com suavidade<br /><br />o leito que te acolhe e que espera pelo meu repouso.<br /><br />Aproximo-me dos teus lábios que mordiscam doces sorrisos<br /><br />e de sussurro em sussurro nos deixamos adormecer.<br /><br />Assim nos quedamos, até de manhã...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-1689888468062197265?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-52823090965591596032009-03-03T02:50:00.000-08:002009-03-05T12:56:28.248-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/Sa8Vzs8jV2I/AAAAAAAABMI/jZtHcWHAs9w/s1600-h/CntJpJWLXhhl6zllYcFGbaZ4o1_500_m.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/Sa8Vzs8jV2I/AAAAAAAABMI/jZtHcWHAs9w/s320/CntJpJWLXhhl6zllYcFGbaZ4o1_500_m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309486463675750242" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/Sa8Q7b6Zi7I/AAAAAAAABMA/Eya2O3gW_6w/s1600-h/bXDzsGzFJht3gq891Fl4P0iao1_400.jpg"><br /></a><div><br /><br />Fixo-me na imagem da tua cintura e mentalizo<br />a largura de um caule forte e robusto<br />revestido por uma textura fina e aveludada<br />igual a pétalas de flor, suaves no toque e subtis no aroma.<br /><br />E tão sensível é a pele que parece serpentear a cada toque meu!<br />E que quente e que macia e que suave que ela é!<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-5282309096559159603?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-77125179248904408912009-03-02T10:58:00.000-08:002009-03-03T07:49:43.486-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/SaxJVoSpbKI/AAAAAAAABKg/0HnjBJrv7LQ/s1600-h/via+alicoante.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308698696704683170" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 207px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/SaxJVoSpbKI/AAAAAAAABKg/0HnjBJrv7LQ/s320/via+alicoante.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />Assim estou, assim me sinto<br /><br />mergulhada na onda de amor que me leva<br /><br />enrolada na onda de paixão que me traz<br /><br />despida entre o mar e o céu<br /><br />cubro a terra com o meu véu.<br /><br />Assim estou, assim me sinto<br /><br />de fronte para o teu olhar<br /><br />que assola a todo o instante<br /><br />desde o acordar até ao deitar<br /><br />o meu cogitar.<br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:78%;">(foto <a href="http://www.aliciante.eu/aliciante/">daqui</a>)</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-7712517924890440891?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-24648994026262189312009-02-25T14:45:00.000-08:002009-02-26T12:36:05.649-08:00<div style="width: 300px;"><object width="300" height="110"><param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/u-J2JXPTFr/aus=false/"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/u-J2JXPTFr/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="300" height="110"></embed></object><div style="padding: 1px; background-color: rgb(230, 230, 230);"><div style="padding: 4px 4px 0pt 0pt; float: left;"><a href="http://www.imeem.com/"><br /></a></div></div></div><br />" Será que é tempo<br />Que lhe falta prá perceber?<br />Será que temos esse tempo<br />Prá perder?<br />E quem quer saber?<br />A vida é tão rara<br />Tão rara..."<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-2464899402626218931?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-82763104228491323372009-02-19T13:18:00.000-08:002009-02-20T02:06:31.910-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/SZ3QIw6ML9I/AAAAAAAABIw/GG5fRNMpxxg/s1600-h/Stefan+Beutler.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304624785098813394" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/SZ3QIw6ML9I/AAAAAAAABIw/GG5fRNMpxxg/s320/Stefan+Beutler.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />até onde me deixo levar, não sei<br />mas sabes...<br />para onde gira a minha cabeça,<br />para onde torce o meu dorso?<br />gira para ti<br />torce-se por ti<br />para onde remam os meus braços,<br />para onde flutuam as minhas pernas?<br />remam para ti<br />flutuam por ti<br />por onde escalam os meus pés,<br />por onde deslizam as minhas mãos?<br />escalam para ti<br />deslizam por ti<br />mas sabes...<br />até onde deixo que o meu peito me leve?<br />deixo-o que me leve para ti e por ti<br />e não mais o deixo regressar...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-8276310422849132337?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-64712863355464222392009-02-17T13:56:00.000-08:002009-02-17T16:09:08.059-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/SZszAMQ59ZI/AAAAAAAABIY/G0IvL9IKcEo/s1600-h/Oleg_Kosirev_1753443b.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 260px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/SZszAMQ59ZI/AAAAAAAABIY/G0IvL9IKcEo/s320/Oleg_Kosirev_1753443b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303889064544040338" border="0" /></a><br /><br />O cheiro que de ti vem penetra na minha pele<br />tão profundamente<br />que me faz esquecer quem sou, quem somos<br />Assim juntos...<br />fazemos tremer mais a terra<br />fazemos ondular mais o mar,<br />nós dois, simplesmente a dois, somos apenas um só!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-6471286335546422239?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-77381776788227589472009-02-15T11:30:00.000-08:002009-02-18T05:13:31.237-08:00<span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;" ></span><br /><object classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" codebase="http://fpdownload.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=7,0,0,0" id="mp3tube" width="260" align="middle" border="0" height="60"><param name="movie" value="http://www.mp3tube.net/play.swf?id=76ec8e5a2efd67a6b683e4fd221e92d5"><param name="quality" value="High"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><param name="menu" value="false"><embed src="http://www.mp3tube.net/play.swf?id=76ec8e5a2efd67a6b683e4fd221e92d5" quality="High" name="mp3tube" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" wmode="transparent" menu="false" width="260" align="middle" height="60"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-7738177678822758947?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' 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/><br />...foi assim, à pressa!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-6922103157344069427?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-41353391200669387682009-02-09T14:27:00.000-08:002009-02-09T14:55:02.351-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/SZCuEA6ehDI/AAAAAAAABGg/QXdXrPmua6E/s1600-h/0207_d02.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 224px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/SZCuEA6ehDI/AAAAAAAABGg/QXdXrPmua6E/s320/0207_d02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300928145403053106" border="0" /></a><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-4135339120066938768?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-11032553591395502372009-02-08T08:43:00.001-08:002009-02-09T02:51:04.140-08:00<div style="WIDTH: 220px; HEIGHT: 55px"><object height="55" width="220"><param name="movie" value="http://www.deezer.com/embedded/small-widget-v2.swf?idSong=2633006&amp;colorBackground=0x555552&amp;textColor1=0xFFFFFF&amp;colorVolume=0x39D1FD&amp;autoplay=0"><embed src="http://www.deezer.com/embedded/small-widget-v2.swf?idSong=2633006&amp;colorBackground=0x525252&amp;textColor1=0xFFFFFF&amp;colorVolume=0x39D1FD&amp;autoplay=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="220" height="55"></embed></object><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-size:78%;" ><br /></span></div><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/SY8MFP4gt2I/AAAAAAAABGY/QAn8mK-dbSg/s1600-h/braziliancarnival17150eqk2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300468570740799330" style="WIDTH: 294px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/SY8MFP4gt2I/AAAAAAAABGY/QAn8mK-dbSg/s320/braziliancarnival17150eqk2.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-1103255359139550237?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-18445168639983777562009-02-06T05:00:00.001-08:002009-02-06T05:06:14.423-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/SYmrnWf0MtI/AAAAAAAABEg/-ARxb62zYsY/s1600-h/Groza+Elena.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 198px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/SYmrnWf0MtI/AAAAAAAABEg/-ARxb62zYsY/s320/Groza+Elena.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298955129120371410" border="0"></a><br /><br />pego nas tuas mãos<br />pouso-as no meu ventre<br />sei que sentes o calor<br />que emana a pele quente<br />e se o meu ventre te entrego<br />para que o possas palmilhar<br />é porque no teu quer o meu<br />de novo e sempre se entregar<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-1844516863998377756?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-34962359946249325112009-02-05T06:52:00.000-08:002009-02-05T15:05:01.032-08:00<div style="width: 220px; height: 55px;"><object width="220" height="55"><param name="movie" 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/>Neste mês de Fevereiro, mês do Carnaval e do Brasil, o brilho vai encher-se de música brasileira <span style="font-size:100%;">(esta até dá vontade de rir, ora não fosse brasileira a maior parte da música que por aqui passa!!!) e de estrelas cintilantes ...</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/SYop4skEtAI/AAAAAAAABE4/v5x3qjfUhXg/s1600-h/braziliancarnival51461ekg2.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 291px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/SYop4skEtAI/AAAAAAAABE4/v5x3qjfUhXg/s320/braziliancarnival51461ekg2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299093965566686210" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-7371964895675113688?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-44529298856290240772009-02-03T08:50:00.000-08:002009-02-05T10:39:31.776-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/SYmq4zs1YYI/AAAAAAAABEY/7hydItz8KCo/s1600-h/lzsJjEAWqipuza8aimRUleR8o1_400.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 235px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/SYmq4zs1YYI/AAAAAAAABEY/7hydItz8KCo/s320/lzsJjEAWqipuza8aimRUleR8o1_400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298954329505751426" border="0" /></a><br /><br />deixamos que os nossos corpos deslizem<br />sobre a pele que levemente se eriçou<br />escorregamos para o encontro ansiado<br />para afinal onde tudo principiou<br />no encontro das nossas bocas<br />nos lábios um beijo demorado<br />sabor do amor em doces trocas<br />do amor cumprido e desejado<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-1152473325715388054?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-17814550553101627152009-02-01T13:41:00.000-08:002009-02-01T15:13:06.822-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/SYYXFn0J_uI/AAAAAAAABDQ/fgn1zNwXFCA/s1600-h/4516021-lg.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/SYYXFn0J_uI/AAAAAAAABDQ/fgn1zNwXFCA/s320/4516021-lg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297947397002493666" border="0" /></a><br /><br />...<br /><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"><br />(foto sascha Hüttenhain)</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459477160541726353-1781455055310162715?l=obrilhodosolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11424700712095400624noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459477160541726353.post-28442461141688012072009-01-31T00:45:00.000-08:002009-01-31T00:47:29.276-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/SYQP7GI-fDI/AAAAAAAABDI/uXICOfUKW5s/s1600-h/N4Fa7vzXdj2r9y9mhiBAaQkLo1_500.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 245px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cxq2HjVxFr0/SYQP7GI-fDI/AAAAAAAABDI/uXICOfUKW5s/s320/N4Fa7vzXdj2r9y9mhiBAaQkLo1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297376569629506610" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"><br />(foto Trevor Watson)</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' 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