<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-985807591597899885</id><updated>2012-02-16T02:13:41.554-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Entre las fisuras de mi alma, lamentos por un amor...</title><subtitle type='html'>Sueños? Realidades? Fantasìas? Proyeccciones? Anhelos? Locuras? Necesidades?... ¿tù que piensas?</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fisurasdemialma.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985807591597899885/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fisurasdemialma.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>DD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>17</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-985807591597899885.post-3627688613282139847</id><published>2007-04-08T18:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-08T18:32:34.974-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Entre las fisuras de mi alma, lamentos por un amor...: TE PROMETO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://fisurasdemialma.blogspot.com/2007/04/te-prometo.html#links"&gt;Entre las fisuras de mi alma, lamentos por un amor...: TE PROMETO&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/985807591597899885-3627688613282139847?l=fisurasdemialma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://fisurasdemialma.blogspot.com/2007/04/te-prometo.html#links' title='Entre las fisuras de mi alma, lamentos por un amor...: TE PROMETO'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fisurasdemialma.blogspot.com/feeds/3627688613282139847/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=985807591597899885&amp;postID=3627688613282139847' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985807591597899885/posts/default/3627688613282139847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985807591597899885/posts/default/3627688613282139847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fisurasdemialma.blogspot.com/2007/04/entre-las-fisuras-de-mi-alma-lamentos.html' title='Entre las fisuras de mi alma, lamentos por un amor...: TE PROMETO'/><author><name>DD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-985807591597899885.post-734785702297503712</id><published>2007-04-03T21:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T22:01:01.415-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TU Y MIS SUEÑOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sDQThv43Gjk/RhMvlxquz1I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/6Z1shcPEc0Q/s1600-h/entre+arboles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049431933246689106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sDQThv43Gjk/RhMvlxquz1I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/6Z1shcPEc0Q/s400/entre+arboles.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Tu presencia en mi se hace evidente,&lt;br /&gt;Me elevas al cielo entre suaves capullos,&lt;br /&gt;Con palabras tiernas y tu sonrisa envolvente,&lt;br /&gt;Me tomas, me amas y posees entre murmullos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te enredas en mis sábanas, te haces uno con ellas,&lt;br /&gt;Pegado a mí cuerpo, tus manos ávidas rodean mi silueta,&lt;br /&gt;Tus caricias me hacen irremediable esclava de tus querellas,&lt;br /&gt;Invades mis interiores con la sensibilidad de tu voz coqueta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te sueño, te adivino, te deseo, te imagino, te espero,&lt;br /&gt;Cierro los ojos y a tu lado de inmediato me transporto,&lt;br /&gt;Quiero ser tuya, quiero darme a ti, por tu amor desespero,&lt;br /&gt;Ven a mi, mí vida, aquí a mi lado, sin ti la vida no soporto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/985807591597899885-734785702297503712?l=fisurasdemialma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fisurasdemialma.blogspot.com/feeds/734785702297503712/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=985807591597899885&amp;postID=734785702297503712' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985807591597899885/posts/default/734785702297503712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985807591597899885/posts/default/734785702297503712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fisurasdemialma.blogspot.com/2007/04/tu-y-mis-sueos.html' title='TU Y MIS SUEÑOS'/><author><name>DD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sDQThv43Gjk/RhMvlxquz1I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/6Z1shcPEc0Q/s72-c/entre+arboles.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-985807591597899885.post-8787631376365346510</id><published>2007-04-03T21:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T21:24:14.959-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SER TUYA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sDQThv43Gjk/RhMoXBquz0I/AAAAAAAAAQI/uuhhyhBzbH0/s1600-h/Making-Love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049423983262224194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sDQThv43Gjk/RhMoXBquz0I/AAAAAAAAAQI/uuhhyhBzbH0/s400/Making-Love.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cuando abro los ojos y me reflejo en los tuyos,&lt;br /&gt;Mutado su color por el del éxtasis y la pasión,&lt;br /&gt;Cuando te siento vibrar bajo mi suave presión,&lt;br /&gt;y tu respiración se entrecorta con suaves jadeos,&lt;br /&gt;entonces descubro el génesis de la humanidad,&lt;br /&gt;entonces atisbo la esencia del paraíso mismo,&lt;br /&gt;me siento dueña y señora de nuestro universo,&lt;br /&gt;y siento explotar en mi vientre una súper nova.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/985807591597899885-8787631376365346510?l=fisurasdemialma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fisurasdemialma.blogspot.com/feeds/8787631376365346510/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=985807591597899885&amp;postID=8787631376365346510' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985807591597899885/posts/default/8787631376365346510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985807591597899885/posts/default/8787631376365346510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fisurasdemialma.blogspot.com/2007/04/ser-tuya.html' title='SER TUYA'/><author><name>DD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sDQThv43Gjk/RhMoXBquz0I/AAAAAAAAAQI/uuhhyhBzbH0/s72-c/Making-Love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-985807591597899885.post-4208793339758482039</id><published>2007-04-03T21:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T21:04:53.255-07:00</updated><title type='text'>VIENES A MI</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sDQThv43Gjk/RhMj0hquzwI/AAAAAAAAAPo/ZkLRwjAh_Bk/s1600-h/erotischegesch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049418992510226178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sDQThv43Gjk/RhMj0hquzwI/AAAAAAAAAPo/ZkLRwjAh_Bk/s400/erotischegesch.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vienes a mí y me reclamas,&lt;br /&gt;Tomas de mi lo que quieres,&lt;br /&gt;Sabes que a ti no puedo negarme&lt;br /&gt;Que muero veintitrés horas cada día&lt;br /&gt;por vivir esta única entre tus brazos,&lt;br /&gt;que si sale el sol o se oculta,&lt;br /&gt;si sube el dólar y bajan los pesos,&lt;br /&gt;que más da, que me importa,&lt;br /&gt;si tu me reglas y colmas de besos,&lt;br /&gt;que importa lo que pase alrededor,&lt;br /&gt;si tu brazos son mi escudo protector,&lt;br /&gt;la miel de tus labios es el bálsamo,&lt;br /&gt;que sana cada herida, cada llaga,&lt;br /&gt;si la aspereza de tu piel me embriaga,&lt;br /&gt;al entrar en contacto con mi suavidad,&lt;br /&gt;que importa si el mundo se derrumba,&lt;br /&gt;contigo es suficiente, tu eres mi universo,&lt;br /&gt;mi sol es el brillo de tus claros ojos,&lt;br /&gt;y el vital líquido emana de tus labios,&lt;br /&gt;y tu voz la más sublime sinfonía.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/985807591597899885-4208793339758482039?l=fisurasdemialma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fisurasdemialma.blogspot.com/feeds/4208793339758482039/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=985807591597899885&amp;postID=4208793339758482039' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985807591597899885/posts/default/4208793339758482039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985807591597899885/posts/default/4208793339758482039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fisurasdemialma.blogspot.com/2007/04/vienes-mi.html' title='VIENES A MI'/><author><name>DD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sDQThv43Gjk/RhMj0hquzwI/AAAAAAAAAPo/ZkLRwjAh_Bk/s72-c/erotischegesch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-985807591597899885.post-3280235841453806017</id><published>2007-04-03T20:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T20:38:23.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TE PROMETO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sDQThv43Gjk/RhMdjhquzvI/AAAAAAAAAPg/J7j8iQH0niU/s1600-h/erotica-cafÃ©.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049412103382683378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sDQThv43Gjk/RhMdjhquzvI/AAAAAAAAAPg/J7j8iQH0niU/s400/erotica-caf%C3%A9.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cierro mis ojos, aspiro lento, me recuesto sin prisas,&lt;br /&gt;Me baño en tu voz que me acaricia con débiles susurros,&lt;br /&gt;Poco a poco la magia de tus besos me hace prisionera,&lt;br /&gt;Y me doblo voluntaria a tus más íntimos deseos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi piel arde, brilla, sudorosa, sedienta de la tuya,&lt;br /&gt;Tiemblo cuando tus manos y labios me recorren,&lt;br /&gt;Me quedó inmóvil sintiendo, disfrutando, saboreando,&lt;br /&gt;Recibiendo complacida la embestida de tu pasión.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contengo mis manos, mis rasguños, mis besos,&lt;br /&gt;Acallando mis ímpetus que casi se desbordan,&lt;br /&gt;Te dejo hacer, me regalo a ti, espero paciente,&lt;br /&gt;Para sin censura mostrarte lo que provocas en mi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando reposes a mi lado satisfecho, te prometo&lt;br /&gt;Entonces seguiré yo, dejaré volar mis manos a ti,&lt;br /&gt;Mis labios te devorarán con sensual avidez,&lt;br /&gt;Levantaré a besos tu espíritu conquistador.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dejaré que el ritmo loco de mis caderas,&lt;br /&gt;nos transporte sin prisas al paraíso mismo,&lt;br /&gt;En amazónica cabalgata por los campos del placer,&lt;br /&gt;Y luego beberé tu esencia para saciar mi sed.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/985807591597899885-3280235841453806017?l=fisurasdemialma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fisurasdemialma.blogspot.com/feeds/3280235841453806017/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=985807591597899885&amp;postID=3280235841453806017' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985807591597899885/posts/default/3280235841453806017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985807591597899885/posts/default/3280235841453806017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fisurasdemialma.blogspot.com/2007/04/te-prometo.html' title='TE PROMETO'/><author><name>DD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sDQThv43Gjk/RhMdjhquzvI/AAAAAAAAAPg/J7j8iQH0niU/s72-c/erotica-caf%C3%A9.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-985807591597899885.post-7515231955365283149</id><published>2007-04-03T15:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T21:09:38.488-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ANTICIPACIÒN</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sDQThv43Gjk/RhMkyBquzxI/AAAAAAAAAPw/pLq0vIwyRw0/s1600-h/ella-el.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049420049072181010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sDQThv43Gjk/RhMkyBquzxI/AAAAAAAAAPw/pLq0vIwyRw0/s400/ella-el.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Voy camino a tí, anticipando la sensación&lt;br /&gt;que tu cálida mirada despierta en mi,&lt;br /&gt;la emoción bulle... palpita en mi ser ...&lt;br /&gt;mariposas revolotean en mi interior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y tú ni siquiera percibes mi existir...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/985807591597899885-7515231955365283149?l=fisurasdemialma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fisurasdemialma.blogspot.com/feeds/7515231955365283149/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=985807591597899885&amp;postID=7515231955365283149' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985807591597899885/posts/default/7515231955365283149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985807591597899885/posts/default/7515231955365283149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fisurasdemialma.blogspot.com/2007/04/anticipacin.html' title='ANTICIPACIÒN'/><author><name>DD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sDQThv43Gjk/RhMkyBquzxI/AAAAAAAAAPw/pLq0vIwyRw0/s72-c/ella-el.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-985807591597899885.post-4692425432978135027</id><published>2007-04-03T13:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T13:59:19.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SE MI COMPLICE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sDQThv43Gjk/RhK__oJpPfI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/bztMWquIDB4/s1600-h/deseo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049309232066280946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sDQThv43Gjk/RhK__oJpPfI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/bztMWquIDB4/s400/deseo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ábreme las puertas de tu imaginación,&lt;br /&gt;Deja colarme entre tus pensamientos,&lt;br /&gt;Viviremos juntos tus locas fantasías,&lt;br /&gt;Sin necesidad siquiera de mirarnos,&lt;br /&gt;Quiero ser parte de tus inquietos sueños,&lt;br /&gt;Susurraré a tu oído mis quimeras,&lt;br /&gt;Te contaré mis secretas ensoñaciones,&lt;br /&gt;Te haré partícipe de mis tantas locuras.&lt;br /&gt;Conocerás a la mujer que se finge dormida,&lt;br /&gt;Te bañarás en mis fuertes turbulencias,&lt;br /&gt;Beberás de mis fuentes lo que quieras,&lt;br /&gt;Se mi confesor y confidente, se mi cómplice,&lt;br /&gt;Se mi compañero en mis fallidas utopías,&lt;br /&gt;Deja conducirte entre las palabras y los sueños,&lt;br /&gt;Caminemos juntos entre el erotismo y la locura.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/985807591597899885-4692425432978135027?l=fisurasdemialma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fisurasdemialma.blogspot.com/feeds/4692425432978135027/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=985807591597899885&amp;postID=4692425432978135027' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985807591597899885/posts/default/4692425432978135027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985807591597899885/posts/default/4692425432978135027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fisurasdemialma.blogspot.com/2007/04/se-mi-complice.html' title='SE MI COMPLICE'/><author><name>DD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sDQThv43Gjk/RhK__oJpPfI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/bztMWquIDB4/s72-c/deseo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-985807591597899885.post-7793002419542233174</id><published>2007-04-03T13:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T21:12:45.015-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LIQUIDA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sDQThv43Gjk/RhMljxquzyI/AAAAAAAAAP4/LqWC1NOebGM/s1600-h/deseo+rojom+marco.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049420903770672930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="176" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sDQThv43Gjk/RhMljxquzyI/AAAAAAAAAP4/LqWC1NOebGM/s400/deseo+rojom+marco.jpg" width="174" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Liquida me vuelvo entre tus brazos&lt;br /&gt;Liquidas mis piernas, liquidas mis manos&lt;br /&gt;Me escurro entre tus dedos, me diluyo,&lt;br /&gt;Me vuelvo saliva, sudor y fluidos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La humedad nace en mi vientre,&lt;br /&gt;Suave se desliza entre las paredes,&lt;br /&gt;Prepara el camino para recibirte,&lt;br /&gt;Líquidos mis interiores te reclaman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bébeme, tómame, mézclame,&lt;br /&gt;Liquida soy, apaga tu sed en mi,&lt;br /&gt;Mi humedad quiere subir a tu nube&lt;br /&gt;Ser parte de ella y en ella colapsarse.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/985807591597899885-7793002419542233174?l=fisurasdemialma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fisurasdemialma.blogspot.com/feeds/7793002419542233174/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=985807591597899885&amp;postID=7793002419542233174' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985807591597899885/posts/default/7793002419542233174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985807591597899885/posts/default/7793002419542233174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fisurasdemialma.blogspot.com/2007/04/liquida.html' title='LIQUIDA'/><author><name>DD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sDQThv43Gjk/RhMljxquzyI/AAAAAAAAAP4/LqWC1NOebGM/s72-c/deseo+rojom+marco.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-985807591597899885.post-167844630996174482</id><published>2007-04-03T13:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T13:43:57.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FANTASMA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sDQThv43Gjk/RhK8aoJpPdI/AAAAAAAAAPA/jjjD0x9VlTY/s1600-h/fantasma.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049305297876237778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sDQThv43Gjk/RhK8aoJpPdI/AAAAAAAAAPA/jjjD0x9VlTY/s400/fantasma.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tu cara se me desdibuja, se esfuma,&lt;br /&gt;El color de tus ojos se me esconde,&lt;br /&gt;No sé quién eres, mas sé que siento&lt;br /&gt;y te siento dentro, muy dentro de mí.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cierro mis ojos para pensar en ti,&lt;br /&gt;siento el aire caliente del ventilador,&lt;br /&gt;confundo sus caricias con las tuyas,&lt;br /&gt;leves, suaves, tibias, insistentes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Invades mi alma hurgando en sus secretos,&lt;br /&gt;posees mis pensamientos confundiéndolos,&lt;br /&gt;dentro de mis sentimientos, subyugándolos&lt;br /&gt;y yo vacilante, sin saber que nombre darte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si no fuera que te necesito tanto, te mataría,&lt;br /&gt;te prendería fuego y tiraría tus cenizas al mar,&lt;br /&gt;esparciría tus recuerdos en la inmensidad,&lt;br /&gt;pero sería suicidio y de eso no tengo valor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eres tan real como fantasma e igual de evasivo,&lt;br /&gt;eres ese misterio que aún no logro descubrir,&lt;br /&gt;eres mis sueños cobrando corporeidad,&lt;br /&gt;me seduces, me tientas y no sé si puedo confiar .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/985807591597899885-167844630996174482?l=fisurasdemialma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fisurasdemialma.blogspot.com/feeds/167844630996174482/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=985807591597899885&amp;postID=167844630996174482' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985807591597899885/posts/default/167844630996174482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985807591597899885/posts/default/167844630996174482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fisurasdemialma.blogspot.com/2007/04/fantasma.html' title='FANTASMA'/><author><name>DD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sDQThv43Gjk/RhK8aoJpPdI/AAAAAAAAAPA/jjjD0x9VlTY/s72-c/fantasma.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-985807591597899885.post-5726005895823556866</id><published>2007-04-03T13:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T13:27:09.392-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CERCANIA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sDQThv43Gjk/RhK4boJpPcI/AAAAAAAAAO4/XIL7CIol_NA/s1600-h/LABIOS+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049300917009595842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sDQThv43Gjk/RhK4boJpPcI/AAAAAAAAAO4/XIL7CIol_NA/s400/LABIOS+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Mis labios se han quedado entreabiertos y secos,&lt;br /&gt;Esperando ansiosos la humedad de los tuyos,&lt;br /&gt;Anticipando el placer de estar entre tus brazos,&lt;br /&gt;Deseando vehemente fundirme en ti y contigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sentir el calor de tu cuerpo pegado al mío,&lt;br /&gt;Dibujando fiel cada línea, cada rasgo,&lt;br /&gt;Buscando tus convexos mis cóncavos,&lt;br /&gt;Para en febril abrazo acoplarse perfectos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recorrer los caminos que marquen mis manos,&lt;br /&gt;Con la humedad de mi lengua traviesa,&lt;br /&gt;Creando caminos directos a tu hombría,&lt;br /&gt;Rodeándola protectores mis labios seductores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/985807591597899885-5726005895823556866?l=fisurasdemialma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fisurasdemialma.blogspot.com/feeds/5726005895823556866/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=985807591597899885&amp;postID=5726005895823556866' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985807591597899885/posts/default/5726005895823556866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985807591597899885/posts/default/5726005895823556866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fisurasdemialma.blogspot.com/2007/04/cercania.html' title='CERCANIA'/><author><name>DD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sDQThv43Gjk/RhK4boJpPcI/AAAAAAAAAO4/XIL7CIol_NA/s72-c/LABIOS+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-985807591597899885.post-2266527673755643148</id><published>2007-04-03T13:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T13:22:29.524-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BING BANG</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sDQThv43Gjk/RhK3Y4JpPbI/AAAAAAAAAOw/YZMvcz45AxU/s1600-h/AMANTES+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049299770253327794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sDQThv43Gjk/RhK3Y4JpPbI/AAAAAAAAAOw/YZMvcz45AxU/s400/AMANTES+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me uno a ti con un largo suspiro,&lt;br /&gt;Que roba el aliento a mi vida,&lt;br /&gt;Me quedo sin aire, desfallecida,&lt;br /&gt;Al ser atravesada por tu hombría.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi mente reproduce un Big Bang.&lt;br /&gt;Explosión multicolor y ensordecedora,&lt;br /&gt;Tus gemidos aturden mis débiles sentidos,&lt;br /&gt;Esclava de tu vaivén de fuerza estremecedora.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/985807591597899885-2266527673755643148?l=fisurasdemialma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fisurasdemialma.blogspot.com/feeds/2266527673755643148/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=985807591597899885&amp;postID=2266527673755643148' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985807591597899885/posts/default/2266527673755643148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985807591597899885/posts/default/2266527673755643148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fisurasdemialma.blogspot.com/2007/04/bing-bang.html' title='BING BANG'/><author><name>DD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sDQThv43Gjk/RhK3Y4JpPbI/AAAAAAAAAOw/YZMvcz45AxU/s72-c/AMANTES+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-985807591597899885.post-3929747143491012673</id><published>2007-04-03T13:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T13:19:18.368-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AVE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sDQThv43Gjk/RhK2wIJpPaI/AAAAAAAAAOo/tLPyuVusk6o/s1600-h/NIDO.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049299070173658530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sDQThv43Gjk/RhK2wIJpPaI/AAAAAAAAAOo/tLPyuVusk6o/s400/NIDO.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fresca brisa tu aliento en mi piel&lt;br /&gt;Que abanicó cálidas ansiedades&lt;br /&gt;Cuando el ave de tus deseos&lt;br /&gt;En mi nido antes desierto, reposó.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/985807591597899885-3929747143491012673?l=fisurasdemialma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fisurasdemialma.blogspot.com/feeds/3929747143491012673/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=985807591597899885&amp;postID=3929747143491012673' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985807591597899885/posts/default/3929747143491012673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985807591597899885/posts/default/3929747143491012673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fisurasdemialma.blogspot.com/2007/04/ave.html' title='AVE'/><author><name>DD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sDQThv43Gjk/RhK2wIJpPaI/AAAAAAAAAOo/tLPyuVusk6o/s72-c/NIDO.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-985807591597899885.post-5297464410554567604</id><published>2007-04-03T13:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T13:13:57.987-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AMAME</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sDQThv43Gjk/RhK1NoJpPZI/AAAAAAAAAOg/Rg3S0xlcJ88/s1600-h/AMANTES+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049297377956543890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sDQThv43Gjk/RhK1NoJpPZI/AAAAAAAAAOg/Rg3S0xlcJ88/s400/AMANTES+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Pongo a tus pies mis sueños e ilusiones,&lt;br /&gt;La ternura que mi alma para ti ha guardado,&lt;br /&gt;Toma de mis labios la miel y mis pasiones,&lt;br /&gt;Apaga este fuego que en mi ser has provocado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ven, no tengas miedo, prometo amarte con locura,&lt;br /&gt;Entregarte cada noche las caricias que he atesorado,&lt;br /&gt;Hazme tuya como tú sabes, haz que olvide la cordura,&lt;br /&gt;Que por alguien como tú; toda mi vida he esperado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/985807591597899885-5297464410554567604?l=fisurasdemialma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fisurasdemialma.blogspot.com/feeds/5297464410554567604/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=985807591597899885&amp;postID=5297464410554567604' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985807591597899885/posts/default/5297464410554567604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985807591597899885/posts/default/5297464410554567604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fisurasdemialma.blogspot.com/2007/04/amame.html' title='AMAME'/><author><name>DD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sDQThv43Gjk/RhK1NoJpPZI/AAAAAAAAAOg/Rg3S0xlcJ88/s72-c/AMANTES+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-985807591597899885.post-3823272457133718773</id><published>2007-01-03T15:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T14:46:36.578-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FUNESTA MALDICIÒN</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sDQThv43Gjk/RZw73mGVNLI/AAAAAAAAABA/g0tIco6rYzk/s1600-h/mujer+alas+negras.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015949911289836722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sDQThv43Gjk/RZw73mGVNLI/AAAAAAAAABA/g0tIco6rYzk/s320/mujer+alas+negras.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Un día tras otro caen como soldados muertos&lt;br /&gt;fulminados por el veneno de tu desamor&lt;br /&gt;fatídicos testigos de tu indiferencia&lt;br /&gt;que impide que contemples mi agonía.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gemidos desgarradores y silenciosos&lt;br /&gt;que gritan a tus sordos oídos mis “te amo”,&lt;br /&gt;resuenan en la bóveda oscura de mis noches.&lt;br /&gt;las mismas que se prolongan veinticuatro horas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¡ Tú ! sordo y ciego egoísta que me enfureces.&lt;br /&gt;incapaz de distinguir entre fango y tierra fértil&lt;br /&gt;¡tú ! tonto desalmado a quien odio... y tanto amo.&lt;br /&gt;que arrojas a los cerdos las perlas de mi amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si tu supieras cuántas veces te he matado,&lt;br /&gt;Cuántas veces de mi ser te he exorcizado,&lt;br /&gt;Y vuelves a posesionarte de mis pensamientos&lt;br /&gt;Regresas como maldición funesta a mi vida.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/985807591597899885-3823272457133718773?l=fisurasdemialma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fisurasdemialma.blogspot.com/feeds/3823272457133718773/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=985807591597899885&amp;postID=3823272457133718773' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985807591597899885/posts/default/3823272457133718773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985807591597899885/posts/default/3823272457133718773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fisurasdemialma.blogspot.com/2007/01/funesta-maldicin.html' title='FUNESTA MALDICIÒN'/><author><name>DD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sDQThv43Gjk/RZw73mGVNLI/AAAAAAAAABA/g0tIco6rYzk/s72-c/mujer+alas+negras.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-985807591597899885.post-1626469525965709990</id><published>2007-01-03T13:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-03T13:55:10.568-08:00</updated><title type='text'>¿ DIME QUIÉN ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sDQThv43Gjk/RZwmD2GVNKI/AAAAAAAAAA0/F6JD9uNED08/s1600-h/697.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015925932487423138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sDQThv43Gjk/RZwmD2GVNKI/AAAAAAAAAA0/F6JD9uNED08/s320/697.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Como te he amado, nadie más,&lt;br /&gt;Como te he buscado, nadie más,&lt;br /&gt;Lo que yo te he dado, ¿dime quién?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como tu me has humillado, nadie más,&lt;br /&gt;Como tu me has utilizado, nadie más,&lt;br /&gt;Lo que tu me has lastimado ¿dime quién?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y aún sabiendo que no eres para mi,&lt;br /&gt;Aquí sigo, sin dignidad y sin orgullo,&lt;br /&gt;Esperando lo que cae de su mesa,&lt;br /&gt;Para sacarte de mi... ¿dime qué hago?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/985807591597899885-1626469525965709990?l=fisurasdemialma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fisurasdemialma.blogspot.com/feeds/1626469525965709990/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=985807591597899885&amp;postID=1626469525965709990' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985807591597899885/posts/default/1626469525965709990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985807591597899885/posts/default/1626469525965709990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fisurasdemialma.blogspot.com/2007/01/dime-quin.html' title='¿ DIME QUIÉN ?'/><author><name>DD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sDQThv43Gjk/RZwmD2GVNKI/AAAAAAAAAA0/F6JD9uNED08/s72-c/697.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-985807591597899885.post-1903723810234195922</id><published>2007-01-03T13:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-03T13:41:28.827-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ESPINAS EN LA PIEL</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sDQThv43Gjk/RZwih2GVNJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Ml_T5fRS6Cs/s1600-h/ausnecia+8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015922049836987538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sDQThv43Gjk/RZwih2GVNJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Ml_T5fRS6Cs/s320/ausnecia+8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Espinas en la piel tus palabras,&lt;br /&gt;Dardos envenenados en mi sangre,&lt;br /&gt;No sé desde cuando fui tu enemiga,&lt;br /&gt;En que momento me gané tu rencor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desde cuando necesitas vencerme,&lt;br /&gt;Desde qué momento te urge atacarme,&lt;br /&gt;Y sobre todo ¿por qué antagonisamos?&lt;br /&gt;Dime, ¿desde cuándo?.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No sé que prefiero, si tu fría indiferencia&lt;br /&gt;O tu apasionado antagonismo,&lt;br /&gt;Lo único que sé es que me duele,&lt;br /&gt;Y yo sin saber el porque de tu enojo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Las palabras dulces se me amargan,&lt;br /&gt;Las miradas ardientes se congelaron,&lt;br /&gt;La sonrisa se tornó incredulidad,&lt;br /&gt;El hielo del desconcierto me congeló.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/985807591597899885-1903723810234195922?l=fisurasdemialma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fisurasdemialma.blogspot.com/feeds/1903723810234195922/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=985807591597899885&amp;postID=1903723810234195922' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985807591597899885/posts/default/1903723810234195922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985807591597899885/posts/default/1903723810234195922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fisurasdemialma.blogspot.com/2007/01/espinas-en-la-piel.html' title='ESPINAS EN LA PIEL'/><author><name>DD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sDQThv43Gjk/RZwih2GVNJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Ml_T5fRS6Cs/s72-c/ausnecia+8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-985807591597899885.post-7228130756193324584</id><published>2007-01-03T12:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-03T13:43:09.583-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TARDE COMPRENDI</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sDQThv43Gjk/RZwbImGVNHI/AAAAAAAAAAM/SxBpjXhhJ0A/s1600-h/espaldasabanabca.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015913919463896178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sDQThv43Gjk/RZwbImGVNHI/AAAAAAAAAAM/SxBpjXhhJ0A/s320/espaldasabanabca.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Tarde comprendí…&lt;br /&gt;Que tus ojos ven por los de ella,&lt;br /&gt;Que tu mirada sigue sus huellas,&lt;br /&gt;Son sus palabras las que esperas,&lt;br /&gt;Sus manos las que acarician tu alma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tarde comprendí…&lt;br /&gt;Que sus besos son tu alimento,&lt;br /&gt;Sus miradas las que te incendian,&lt;br /&gt;Y su calor el que te quita el frío,&lt;br /&gt;Su corazón gemelo del tuyo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tarde comprendí…&lt;br /&gt;Que fui novedad fútil en tu vida,&lt;br /&gt;bifurcación en tu largo sendero,&lt;br /&gt;breve descanso en tu cotidianidad,&lt;br /&gt;Variedad en tu mesa y nada más.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tarde comprendí…&lt;br /&gt;Que fui descanso a tu ansiedad,&lt;br /&gt;Aspirina para tu dolor de cabeza,&lt;br /&gt;Espejismo de oasis en tu desierto,&lt;br /&gt;Recipiente y crisol de tu soledad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tarde comprendí…&lt;br /&gt;Eres tan mío como la luna del sol,&lt;br /&gt;Como el segundo de la eternidad,&lt;br /&gt;Tus besos como limosnas al mendigo,&lt;br /&gt;Y que tu ausencia es mi única verdad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tarde comprendí…&lt;br /&gt;Que mientras ella no está, existo yo,&lt;br /&gt;Y a su regreso no hay más para ti,&lt;br /&gt;Que sólo fui uno de tus pasatiempos,&lt;br /&gt;Que hacía ligera la espera por ella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tarde comprendí…&lt;br /&gt;Que la grandeza de mi amor empequeñecía,&lt;br /&gt;Cada vez que a ti fervorosa me entregaba,&lt;br /&gt;Suplicante de tu atención, me denigraba.&lt;br /&gt;limosnera de tu atención, me humillaba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tarde comprendí…&lt;br /&gt;Que no eres para mí, ya tienes dueña,&lt;br /&gt;Soy totalmente prescindible en tu vida,&lt;br /&gt;Que mi partida ni siquiera percibirás,&lt;br /&gt;Y el adiós, que mi me mata, ni te dolerá.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/985807591597899885-7228130756193324584?l=fisurasdemialma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fisurasdemialma.blogspot.com/feeds/7228130756193324584/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=985807591597899885&amp;postID=7228130756193324584' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985807591597899885/posts/default/7228130756193324584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985807591597899885/posts/default/7228130756193324584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fisurasdemialma.blogspot.com/2007/01/tarde-comprendi.html' title='TARDE COMPRENDI'/><author><name>DD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sDQThv43Gjk/RZwbImGVNHI/AAAAAAAAAAM/SxBpjXhhJ0A/s72-c/espaldasabanabca.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
