<?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-19353229</id><updated>2011-09-14T15:39:31.499+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Querer a lo lejos...</title><subtitle type='html'>Por que quiero, si, quiero y amo, y tambien deseo, pero es a lo lejos...aunque se que algun dia tendre lo que busco</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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type='text'>Eres</title><content type='html'>Eres el deseo oculto,&lt;br /&gt;que corre por mis venas,&lt;br /&gt;la imagen lasciva,&lt;br /&gt;que habita en mi cabeza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desnudez &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;exultante&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;que mi cuerpo excita,&lt;br /&gt;la dureza de tu carne,&lt;br /&gt;lo que me da vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cada vez que tu sexo,&lt;br /&gt;entra en mi interior,&lt;br /&gt;creo volverme loca&lt;br /&gt;pues no hay nadie mejor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que comprenda como tu&lt;br /&gt;lo que mas me gusta,&lt;br /&gt;hago lo que me pidas&lt;br /&gt;el darte placer no me asusta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pide, pide por esa boca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;cumplire&lt;/span&gt; todos tus sueños,&lt;br /&gt;soy tu esclava, lo admito&lt;br /&gt;y por, eso te quiero&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-2307260575358284744</id><published>2010-02-03T17:13:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T17:15:15.973+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Entre tu piel y la mia, solo cabe el sudor</title><content type='html'>Te paseas con tus labios,&lt;br /&gt;por todo mi cuerpo,&lt;br /&gt;te recreas con tus manos,&lt;br /&gt;despertando mis deseos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me susurras al oido,&lt;br /&gt;lo que yo quiero escuchar,&lt;br /&gt;palabras atrevidas,&lt;br /&gt;para hacerme temblar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y me atraviesas con tu carne,&lt;br /&gt;llenandome de calor,&lt;br /&gt;despacito, sin prisa,&lt;br /&gt;sin tension, sin dolor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tan juntos nuestros cuerpos,&lt;br /&gt;que ya o somos dos,&lt;br /&gt;y entre tu piel y la mia,&lt;br /&gt;solo cabe el sudor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-2307260575358284744?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/2307260575358284744/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=2307260575358284744' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/2307260575358284744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/2307260575358284744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2010/02/te-paseas-con-tus-labios-por-todo-mi.html' title='Entre tu piel y la mia, solo cabe el sudor'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-5591109985295647205</id><published>2009-09-21T17:29:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T17:36:22.307+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Solo sexo</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;La noche me ha unido a ti,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;y espero no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;separarme&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hasta que llegue el &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;día&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;y sacie mi hambre.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Desnudo me pareces,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;el ser mas perfecto,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hirviendo mi sangre,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;al sentirte bien dentro.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tus manos junto a tu boca,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;recorren todo mi cuerpo,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;llevándome&lt;/span&gt; al &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;éxtasis&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;con sus movimientos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Las caderas marcan el ritmo,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;que mas gusta en cada momento,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no te pares mi vida,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mas fuerte, mas violento.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Muerde&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;araña&lt;/span&gt;,aulla,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;saca lo que llevas dentro,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;vuelcate&lt;/span&gt; en mi, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;aunque solo sea sexo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-5591109985295647205?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/5591109985295647205/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link 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src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-7450499173688996678</id><published>2009-08-20T21:11:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T21:18:00.239+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Te daré</title><content type='html'>Te &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;daré&lt;/span&gt; colores,&lt;br /&gt;te &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;daré&lt;/span&gt; amor,&lt;br /&gt;te &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;daré&lt;/span&gt; la luna&lt;br /&gt;y &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;también&lt;/span&gt; el sol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;de la noche oscura,&lt;br /&gt;su intimidad,&lt;br /&gt;de la mañana clara,&lt;br /&gt;la naturalidad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;la primera estrella,&lt;br /&gt;que nace por ti,&lt;br /&gt;la lluvia de deseos,&lt;br /&gt;que &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;nació&lt;/span&gt; de mi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;daré&lt;/span&gt; mi vida,&lt;br /&gt;te &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;daré&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;pasión&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;te &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;daré&lt;/span&gt; la luna,&lt;br /&gt;y &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;también&lt;/span&gt; el sol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una sombra fresca,&lt;br /&gt;donde descansar,&lt;br /&gt;una sonrisa atrevida,&lt;br /&gt;para imaginar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y me doy a ti,&lt;br /&gt;con virtudes y defectos,&lt;br /&gt;pues te amo mi niño,&lt;br /&gt;aunque no seas perfecto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;daré&lt;/span&gt; mi alma,&lt;br /&gt;te &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;daré&lt;/span&gt; mi &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;corazón&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;te &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;daré&lt;/span&gt; la luna,&lt;br /&gt;y &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;también&lt;/span&gt; el sol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-7450499173688996678?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/7450499173688996678/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=7450499173688996678' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/7450499173688996678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/7450499173688996678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2009/08/te-dare.html' title='Te daré'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-5699983552853979140</id><published>2009-08-09T12:54:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T12:58:47.013+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoy</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Hoy quiero hacerte un regalo,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;por todos los que me as hecho&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;como no tengo dinero&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;seran&lt;/span&gt; de sentimiento.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Por cada &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;sonrisa&lt;/span&gt; tuya,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yo te regalo mil besos,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;que mi boca derrama,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;al pasear por tu cuerpo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Por cada palabra amable,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;un suspiro o un te quiero,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;¿de los dos cual prefieres?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;el otro lo regalo por tus sueños.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Esos que compartimos,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cuando estamos en el lecho,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;de un futuro que nos &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;llegué&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;para hacernos juntos viejos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-5699983552853979140?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/5699983552853979140/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=5699983552853979140' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/5699983552853979140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/5699983552853979140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2009/08/hoy.html' title='Hoy'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-4618176022722192345</id><published>2009-04-02T13:22:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T13:29:25.591+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Me odio</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;¿Sabes cuanto me odio,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;por querer como te quiero?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;por ser vulnerable,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;por tener miedo,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;por caer tan bajo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;de creer que sin ti, me muero.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;¿Sabes cuanto me odio,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;por querer como te quiero?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;por excusarte ante todos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;por tu terrible mal genio,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;por tu mala educción&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ante las personas que quiero,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;que me gritas y me encojo,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;se que no tengo remedio.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;¿Sabes cuanto me odio,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;por querer como te quiero?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ya no se querer a nadie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fuera de tu permiso,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mataste mis sentimientos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mi corazón dejaste &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;vacío&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;si te tienen que perdonar,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;que sea Dios o el cielo,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yo no lo intento mas,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;estando muerta no puedo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-4618176022722192345?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/4618176022722192345/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-8219429459547297164</id><published>2009-02-22T13:51:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T16:38:15.666+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Un dia cualquiera</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/SaFxUMdtu9I/AAAAAAAAAKs/xihO4kDBcg8/s1600-h/001s00J96Rc[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305646427776334802" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 210px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/SaFxUMdtu9I/AAAAAAAAAKs/xihO4kDBcg8/s320/001s00J96Rc%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me levanto temprano,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me dirijo al baño,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;por medio camino&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;enciendo la radio.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;¡Me encanta, me gusta!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;la &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;canción&lt;/span&gt; que esta sonando,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;entro en la ducha,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;entre bostezos y saltos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me ducho deprisa,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me estas esperando,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;bajo&lt;/span&gt; a la calle,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;que rollo el atasco.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;te veo de lejos,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tranquilo esperando,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me miras, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;sonrió&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;¡Por fin! ya aparco.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;corro a tu encuentro,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me besas, te abrazo,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;¡Que bien &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hueles&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;preguntas ¿desayunamos?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Es un &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;día&lt;/span&gt; cualquiera,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;y a la vez, extraordinario&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/19353229-8219429459547297164?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/SaFxUMdtu9I/AAAAAAAAAKs/xihO4kDBcg8/s72-c/001s00J96Rc%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-8036778595802773713</id><published>2009-02-20T14:34:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T14:35:57.682+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Pesadillas</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Despierta, abre los ojos,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;todo esta en calma,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cuentame que te sucede,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;asi, calmaras tu alma.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Prometo escuchar,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sin decir una palabra,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;prometo acompañarte&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a un mundo sin trabas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Y si vuelves a dormir,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;vigilare tus sueños,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;espantare las pesadillas,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me las llevare lejos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Para que descanses tranquilo,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sin agobios, sin miedos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-8036778595802773713?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/8036778595802773713/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=8036778595802773713' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/8036778595802773713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/8036778595802773713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2009/02/pesadillas.html' title='Pesadillas'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-4346344211329024990</id><published>2009-02-18T11:57:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T12:05:13.391+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Despierta</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/SZvrR6gjx6I/AAAAAAAAAKc/oBa15yK9uA8/s1600-h/001800J96Rc[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304091679155013538" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/SZvrR6gjx6I/AAAAAAAAAKc/oBa15yK9uA8/s320/001800J96Rc%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Despierta, es hora de levantarse,&lt;br /&gt;te escucho bajito en mi oído,&lt;br /&gt;despierta, se te hace tarde,&lt;br /&gt;no me lo creo ¿estas conmigo?.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No quiero abrir los ojos,&lt;br /&gt;para romper el momento,&lt;br /&gt;en que llega la realidad,&lt;br /&gt;llevándote a mis sueños.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y me dejas de nuevo sola,&lt;br /&gt;en el profundo silencio,&lt;br /&gt;de no tenerte a mi lado,&lt;br /&gt;que es mi mayor sufrimiento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estiro los brazos&lt;br /&gt;y ellos se llenan de ti,&lt;br /&gt;me das un beso en la mejilla,&lt;br /&gt;eso me hace reír.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pues es verdad mi vida,&lt;br /&gt;hoy estas junto a mi&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/19353229-4346344211329024990?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/4346344211329024990/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-1511655026384868562</id><published>2008-10-05T21:38:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T12:08:29.172+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Tu y yo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/SZvsHfE48eI/AAAAAAAAAKk/CVosuXVW9Kc/s1600-h/002K00J96Rc[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304092599504138722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 208px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/SZvsHfE48eI/AAAAAAAAAKk/CVosuXVW9Kc/s320/002K00J96Rc%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Que bonita es la vida,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;cuando esta llena de amor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;pasión&lt;/span&gt;, dulzura, ternura,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;sentimientos, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ilusión&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Y lo mismo me da,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;el parecer infantil,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;hoy estoy contenta,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;¡hoy estoy feliz!.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Yo te quiero con locura,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;con locura me amas tu a mi,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;demostrándolo&lt;/span&gt; cada &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;día&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;al no hacerme sufrir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Tenemos malos ratos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;eso nadie lo duda,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;pero son tan cortitos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;nuestro amor todo lo cura.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;No voy a consentir,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;que nos quieran separar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;ni a las malas gentes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;ni a quien nos quiere mal.&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/19353229-1511655026384868562?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/1511655026384868562/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=1511655026384868562' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/1511655026384868562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/1511655026384868562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2008/10/tu-y-yo.html' title='Tu y yo'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/SZvsHfE48eI/AAAAAAAAAKk/CVosuXVW9Kc/s72-c/002K00J96Rc%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-8493025961170386286</id><published>2008-10-05T21:31:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T21:38:22.031+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sus ojos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tiene mi niño unos ojos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;que son dos espejos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;para mirarme a diario,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pues mejora mi reflejo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Y me miran convirtiendome,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;en una persona mejor,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;con ganas de comerse el mundo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;de luchar con toda &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ilusión&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Por romper esas barreras,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;que nos imponen los &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;demás&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nosotros no las vemos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ni la distancia, ni la edad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pues el amor verdadero,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;se alimenta de otras cosas,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;de las caricias y cariño,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;que le arrancamos a las horas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;En que los dos estamos juntos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sin importarnos nada mas,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;que la &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;pasión&lt;/span&gt; que nos desborda,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;y los &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;demás&lt;/span&gt; nos dan igual&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-8493025961170386286?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/8493025961170386286/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=8493025961170386286' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/8493025961170386286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/8493025961170386286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2008/10/sus-ojos.html' title='Sus ojos'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-8973810604424846487</id><published>2008-10-01T13:07:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T13:13:07.094+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Por ti</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Cada &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;lágrima&lt;/span&gt; o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;sonrisa&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;que he derramado por ti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;No es tiempo perdido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;es quererte con delirio,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;ni sentimiento &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;vacío&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;plantar cara al destino,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;no es sacrificio fingido,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;a la soledad de la distancia,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;ni dolor &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;baldío&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;de tener mi cuerpo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;frió&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Y la pena de saber &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;que no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;estaré&lt;/span&gt; a tu lado,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;en los momentos de angustia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;de dolor pronunciado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-8973810604424846487?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/8973810604424846487/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=8973810604424846487' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/8973810604424846487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/8973810604424846487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2008/10/por-ti.html' title='Por ti'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-7693708610869685100</id><published>2008-08-23T11:10:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T11:12:38.420+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Volvemos a empezar</title><content type='html'>La cama parece llamarnos,&lt;br /&gt;cuando los dos estamos juntos,&lt;br /&gt;y no dejamos de besarnos,&lt;br /&gt;ni un solo minuto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esos besos dan paso,&lt;br /&gt;a caricias atrevidas,&lt;br /&gt;tu lengua calma mil piel,&lt;br /&gt;que de tu calor esta herida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te rodeo con mis piernas,&lt;br /&gt;en tus brazos yo me pierdo,&lt;br /&gt;en mis pechos te derramas,&lt;br /&gt;en tu aliento me sumerjo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estando dentro de mi,&lt;br /&gt;cierro los ojos y siento,&lt;br /&gt;tu &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;espiración&lt;/span&gt; agitada,&lt;br /&gt;me dice que llega el momento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aceleramos el ritmo,&lt;br /&gt;los suspiros son gemidos,&lt;br /&gt;y tu calor explota,&lt;br /&gt;llenando mis sentidos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahora relajados,&lt;br /&gt;no me quiero separar,&lt;br /&gt;y tu me miras &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;diciendo&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;¿pero aun quieres mas?&lt;br /&gt;No te preocupes mi vida,&lt;br /&gt;que volvemos a empezar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-7693708610869685100?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/7693708610869685100/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=7693708610869685100' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/7693708610869685100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/7693708610869685100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2008/08/volvemos-empezar.html' title='Volvemos a empezar'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-1316443582885894287</id><published>2008-08-21T23:27:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T23:31:32.951+02:00</updated><title type='text'>No muerdo</title><content type='html'>¿Y si te pervierto?,&lt;br /&gt;¿o solo lo intento?,&lt;br /&gt;diciendo cosas a tu &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;oído&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;o simplemente te miro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Cuanto crees que puedes,&lt;br /&gt;resistir a mi &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;sonrrisa&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;yo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;diría&lt;/span&gt; que poquito,&lt;br /&gt;tal y como me miras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No quiero parecer pedante,&lt;br /&gt;es que por ti, me muero,&lt;br /&gt;por tus caricias y besos,&lt;br /&gt;sera lo mucho que te quiero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puedo parecer infantil,&lt;br /&gt;pero en la cama me crezco,&lt;br /&gt;ven conmigo, mi vida,&lt;br /&gt;prometido, no muerdo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-1316443582885894287?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/1316443582885894287/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=1316443582885894287' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/1316443582885894287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/1316443582885894287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2008/08/no-muerdo.html' title='No muerdo'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-3915018116573357491</id><published>2008-08-20T12:29:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T23:32:53.005+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Premio Dardo 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/R_9AYD0ZdCI/AAAAAAAAAEY/zGEum2sQdQk/s1600-h/premio+peru[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187936077840217122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/R_9AYD0ZdCI/AAAAAAAAAEY/zGEum2sQdQk/s200/premio%252Bperu%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Es para mi un placer y un orgullo, que mi querida amiga (hermana) Naty de el blog Hija de la noche, me conceda este premio, es el primero y me siento llena de felicidad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muchas gracias&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/19353229-3915018116573357491?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/R_9AYD0ZdCI/AAAAAAAAAEY/zGEum2sQdQk/s72-c/premio%252Bperu%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-3798470361915773988</id><published>2008-05-08T12:30:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T12:37:56.438+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/SCLXtFb6YpI/AAAAAAAAAFw/e8DzaGphEq0/s1600-h/5386055173-65718749.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197954089492308626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/SCLXtFb6YpI/AAAAAAAAAFw/e8DzaGphEq0/s200/5386055173-65718749.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Los dos desnudos,&lt;/div&gt;en una cama inmensa,&lt;br /&gt;apoyo suevemente,&lt;br /&gt;en tu pecho mi cabeza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y me duermo escuchando,&lt;br /&gt;los latidos excitados,&lt;br /&gt;cada vez mas tenues,&lt;br /&gt;menos agitados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Las respiraciones,&lt;br /&gt;cada vez mas lentas,&lt;br /&gt;dejan paso a sususrros,&lt;br /&gt;de sobnolencia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y mejor que dormir,&lt;br /&gt;esta noche contigo,&lt;br /&gt;es despertar mañana,&lt;br /&gt;los dos, asi, unidos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unidos en sentimientos,&lt;br /&gt;unidos en pasiones,&lt;br /&gt;unidos por la piel,&lt;br /&gt;y por los corazones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-3798470361915773988?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/3798470361915773988/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=3798470361915773988' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/3798470361915773988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/3798470361915773988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2008/05/los-dos-desnudos-en-una-cama-inmensa.html' title=''/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/SCLXtFb6YpI/AAAAAAAAAFw/e8DzaGphEq0/s72-c/5386055173-65718749.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-6534669715485546319</id><published>2008-05-06T12:25:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T12:54:49.615+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Tu ausencia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/SCA47Sr1fAI/AAAAAAAAAEw/gzvffo-G0qc/s1600-h/5381379570-68558350.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197216561264688130" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/SCA47Sr1fAI/AAAAAAAAAEw/gzvffo-G0qc/s320/5381379570-68558350.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cierro los ojos,&lt;br /&gt;en mitad de la noche,&lt;br /&gt;y asi te veo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estiro los brazos,&lt;br /&gt;se que no estas,&lt;br /&gt;pero te siento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sumida en un sueño,&lt;br /&gt;del que no despierto&lt;br /&gt;hincho el deseo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sujeta con cuerdas,&lt;br /&gt;a un mundo siniestro,&lt;br /&gt;el de tu ausencia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solo tu voz,&lt;br /&gt;susurrada bajita,&lt;br /&gt;de el, me despierta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-6534669715485546319?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/6534669715485546319/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=6534669715485546319' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/6534669715485546319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/6534669715485546319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2008/05/tu-ausencia.html' title='Tu ausencia'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/SCA47Sr1fAI/AAAAAAAAAEw/gzvffo-G0qc/s72-c/5381379570-68558350.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-8960920312181569275</id><published>2008-05-06T12:00:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T12:57:50.079+02:00</updated><title type='text'>El mar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/SCA5oyr1fBI/AAAAAAAAAE4/t7qOf-fdUeI/s1600-h/P3300024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197217342948736018" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/SCA5oyr1fBI/AAAAAAAAAE4/t7qOf-fdUeI/s320/P3300024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Agua salada&lt;br /&gt;que vienes del mar,&lt;br /&gt;liquido espumoso&lt;br /&gt;¿me diras donde vas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En tu interior encierras&lt;br /&gt;un mundo maravilloso,&lt;br /&gt;de algas, peces,&lt;br /&gt;secretos, tesoros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y el bien mas preciado&lt;br /&gt;que compartimos los dos&lt;br /&gt;es el alma de mi amigo&lt;br /&gt;que guardamos tu y yo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu en tu sal, y yo,&lt;br /&gt;en mi corazon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Victor, por que despues de catorce años, aun te echo de menos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-8960920312181569275?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/8960920312181569275/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=8960920312181569275' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/8960920312181569275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/8960920312181569275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2008/05/el-mar.html' title='El mar'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/SCA5oyr1fBI/AAAAAAAAAE4/t7qOf-fdUeI/s72-c/P3300024.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-2091248507158780706</id><published>2008-03-10T21:08:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T13:01:29.805+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sin permiso</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/SCA6JCr1fCI/AAAAAAAAAFA/2c2datGIn5k/s1600-h/img218614_perigosa.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197217896999517218" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/SCA6JCr1fCI/AAAAAAAAAFA/2c2datGIn5k/s320/img218614_perigosa.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nunca crei,&lt;br /&gt;que esto durara tanto,&lt;br /&gt;el amor que tenemos,&lt;br /&gt;sin firmar un contrato.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No le impota a nadie,&lt;br /&gt;ni a Dios, ni al mundo,&lt;br /&gt;solo creo en tu amor,&lt;br /&gt;que es lo que marca mi rumbo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si no dimos explicaciones&lt;br /&gt;para poder estar juntos,&lt;br /&gt;¿por que tener que darlas&lt;br /&gt;al continuar unidos?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nuestro amor es tan puro,&lt;br /&gt;que no necesita permisos,&lt;br /&gt;no pedimos consentimiento,&lt;br /&gt;no firmamos compromisos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya estuvimos casados,&lt;br /&gt;con toda la parafernalia,&lt;br /&gt;a personas egoistas,&lt;br /&gt;que nos necesitaban,no amaban.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es la unica manera,&lt;br /&gt;que entiendo el amor eterno,&lt;br /&gt;sin dar explicaciones,&lt;br /&gt;sin ponerle frenos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-2091248507158780706?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/2091248507158780706/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=2091248507158780706' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/2091248507158780706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/2091248507158780706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2008/03/sin-permiso.html' title='Sin permiso'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/SCA6JCr1fCI/AAAAAAAAAFA/2c2datGIn5k/s72-c/img218614_perigosa.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-1223411300219560193</id><published>2008-03-04T20:19:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T13:02:49.942+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mi corazon, no miente</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/SCA60Cr1fDI/AAAAAAAAAFI/96FFeJOnbD8/s1600-h/b1ead99b2850e175a28f47895cadaa00_we.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197218635733892146" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/SCA60Cr1fDI/AAAAAAAAAFI/96FFeJOnbD8/s320/b1ead99b2850e175a28f47895cadaa00_we.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Entran unos rayitos&lt;br /&gt;de sol por mi ventana,&lt;br /&gt;queriendo que despierte,&lt;br /&gt;cuando yo no tengo ganas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pues si despierto,&lt;br /&gt;dejo de soñar contigo,&lt;br /&gt;hoy me quieren decir,&lt;br /&gt;que estas a mi lado dormido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La luna durante mucho tiempo,&lt;br /&gt;oculto nuestro amor,&lt;br /&gt;hoy es el astro rey&lt;br /&gt;quien le da esplendor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo que piense le gente,&lt;br /&gt;cuando nos ve pasear,&lt;br /&gt;no me importa nada,&lt;br /&gt;yo se la verdad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que el amor que siento,&lt;br /&gt;no entiende de distancias,&lt;br /&gt;ni de edad, de cultura,&lt;br /&gt;no ve diferencias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No esta escrito,en papel&lt;br /&gt;que deba quererte,&lt;br /&gt;esta en mi corazon,&lt;br /&gt;el, nunca me miente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-1223411300219560193?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/1223411300219560193/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=1223411300219560193' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/1223411300219560193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/1223411300219560193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2008/03/mi-corazon-no-miente.html' title='Mi corazon, no miente'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/SCA60Cr1fDI/AAAAAAAAAFI/96FFeJOnbD8/s72-c/b1ead99b2850e175a28f47895cadaa00_we.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-8517646030364353599</id><published>2008-02-21T22:19:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T13:04:22.456+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Quien quiere a las musas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/SCA7ESr1fEI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/gUWc_WTVweA/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197218914906766402" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/SCA7ESr1fEI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/gUWc_WTVweA/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quien quiere a la musas,&lt;br /&gt;si tengo su piel,&lt;br /&gt;para escribir poemas,&lt;br /&gt;con un fondo color miel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al mirarme en sus ojos,&lt;br /&gt;la inspiracion viene sola,&lt;br /&gt;para sertir que lo quiero,&lt;br /&gt;necesito poca cosa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De sus labios suaves,&lt;br /&gt;de su voz serena,&lt;br /&gt;escucho los te quieros,&lt;br /&gt;que mi alma llenan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quien quiere a las musas,&lt;br /&gt;cuando hacemos el amor,&lt;br /&gt;si los gemidos son palabras,&lt;br /&gt;que despiertan la pasion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y no lo quiero compartir,&lt;br /&gt;ni si quiera con ellas,&lt;br /&gt;asi que por mi,&lt;br /&gt;que desaparezcan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-8517646030364353599?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/8517646030364353599/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=8517646030364353599' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/8517646030364353599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/8517646030364353599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2008/02/quien-quiere-las-musas.html' title='Quien quiere a las musas'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/SCA7ESr1fEI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/gUWc_WTVweA/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-7449842070622513224</id><published>2008-02-12T21:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T21:08:12.215+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Si quiero</title><content type='html'>Me lo pediste arriesgando&lt;br /&gt;en un momento de mi vida,&lt;br /&gt;que no sabia quien era,&lt;br /&gt;que me sentia perdida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y me das la oportunidad,&lt;br /&gt;de volver a repetir,&lt;br /&gt;ahora que si puedo,&lt;br /&gt;darte ese si.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al hacerlo combencida,&lt;br /&gt;de que tu amor es sincero,&lt;br /&gt;no me queda duda,&lt;br /&gt;y te digo, si quiero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si a ser tu pareja,&lt;br /&gt;si a ser tu mujer,&lt;br /&gt;si a dejarlo todo,&lt;br /&gt;si a dejarme querer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;por no importarte mi pasado,&lt;br /&gt;no me queda mas que decir,&lt;br /&gt;que te quiero mas que a mi vida,&lt;br /&gt;y a tu lado soy feliz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-7449842070622513224?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/7449842070622513224/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=7449842070622513224' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/7449842070622513224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/7449842070622513224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2008/02/si-quiero.html' title='Si quiero'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-3284599335671317040</id><published>2008-02-12T20:55:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T20:59:45.110+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mi vida</title><content type='html'>Renuncio de mi piel,&lt;br /&gt;si tus manos no la tocan,&lt;br /&gt;ya no quiero besar,&lt;br /&gt;si no lo hago a tu boca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu cuerpo pegado al mio,&lt;br /&gt;se funde con el calor,&lt;br /&gt;que desprendemos cariño.&lt;br /&gt;cuando hacemos el amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y tu sudor es el mar,&lt;br /&gt;en el que quiero bañarme,&lt;br /&gt;la humedad de mi cuerpo,&lt;br /&gt;lo que quiero regalarte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No cambio por nada,&lt;br /&gt;ese momento despues,&lt;br /&gt;de terminar la entrega,&lt;br /&gt;de terminar el placer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pues es cuando mejor espreso&lt;br /&gt;lo que por ti estoy sintiendo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-3284599335671317040?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/3284599335671317040/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=3284599335671317040' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/3284599335671317040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/3284599335671317040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2008/02/mi-vida.html' title='Mi vida'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-6914163506742238274</id><published>2008-02-12T20:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T20:54:56.209+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A mi amiga Tere</title><content type='html'>He conocido a una mujer,&lt;br /&gt;con la que compartir,&lt;br /&gt;ilusiones y locuras,&lt;br /&gt;las ganas de vivir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y es tal se muestra,&lt;br /&gt;en el mundo virtual,&lt;br /&gt;sincera, extrovertida,&lt;br /&gt;y mucho mas en el mundo real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No engaña,&lt;br /&gt;no decepciona,&lt;br /&gt;mi amiga,&lt;br /&gt;es buena persona.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy me llegaron las fotos&lt;br /&gt;que nos hicimos aquel dia,&lt;br /&gt;volviendome a emocionar,&lt;br /&gt;al ver nuestras manos unidas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reflejas en tu mirada,&lt;br /&gt;un brillo inigualable,&lt;br /&gt;y posees una sonrisa,&lt;br /&gt;de valor incalculable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pues ya sabes amiga mia,&lt;br /&gt;para mi, lo que vales.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-6914163506742238274?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/6914163506742238274/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=6914163506742238274' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/6914163506742238274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/6914163506742238274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2008/02/mi-amiga-tere.html' title='A mi amiga Tere'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-2679800109869760335</id><published>2007-11-24T23:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-24T23:58:51.195+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Me miras</title><content type='html'>Y paseas tu mirada,&lt;br /&gt;por mi espalda perdida,&lt;br /&gt;te recras en mis nalgas,&lt;br /&gt;de blancura indefinida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aun dormida como estoy,&lt;br /&gt;presiento tu mirada,&lt;br /&gt;el deseo incontrolado,&lt;br /&gt;me humedece hasta el alma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahora me tocas con miedo,&lt;br /&gt;querer o no querer,&lt;br /&gt;sacarme de este sueño,&lt;br /&gt;inundarme de placer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya entran los rayos del sol,&lt;br /&gt;mi deseo es mas fuerte,&lt;br /&gt;que mi sueño vespertino,&lt;br /&gt;¿como no voy a quererte?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eres sueño cuando duermo,&lt;br /&gt;ternura en mi cama,&lt;br /&gt;pasion en mi interior,&lt;br /&gt;quien mi cuerpo clama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asi es como te veo,&lt;br /&gt;humilde, cariñoso,&lt;br /&gt;en la vida y el amor,&lt;br /&gt;no hay hombre mas generoso&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-2679800109869760335?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/2679800109869760335/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=2679800109869760335' title='7 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/2679800109869760335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/2679800109869760335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2007/11/me-miras.html' title='Me miras'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-7225520583258053542</id><published>2007-11-24T23:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-24T23:51:49.392+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Antes de ti</title><content type='html'>Antes de que me tocaras,&lt;br /&gt;mi piel estaba muerta,&lt;br /&gt;antes de que me besaras,&lt;br /&gt;no sabia quien era.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya te soñaba,&lt;br /&gt;sin ni siquiera verte,&lt;br /&gt;y ya te amaba,&lt;br /&gt;sin conocerte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahora que se como eres,&lt;br /&gt;el olor y color de tu piel,&lt;br /&gt;la suavidad de tus manos,&lt;br /&gt;tu mirada color miel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No quiero separarme,&lt;br /&gt;un segundo de ti,&lt;br /&gt;aunque tenga que alejarme,&lt;br /&gt;de lo unico que conoci.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Familia, ciudad,&lt;br /&gt;lo material que poseo,&lt;br /&gt;todo lo dejo atras,&lt;br /&gt;si me dices te quiero&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-7225520583258053542?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/7225520583258053542/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=7225520583258053542' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/7225520583258053542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/7225520583258053542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2007/11/antes-de-ti.html' title='Antes de ti'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-7291699741960433321</id><published>2007-11-15T21:34:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T21:35:29.749+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Te lo aseguro</title><content type='html'>Cierro los ojos,&lt;br /&gt;aprieto los puños,&lt;br /&gt;tenso mi cuerpo,&lt;br /&gt;se para el mundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La respiracion se calma,&lt;br /&gt;mi cuerpo humedo entero,&lt;br /&gt;se ha entregado al placer,&lt;br /&gt;ahora llega el sosiego.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cansados en el lecho,&lt;br /&gt;los dos totalmente desnudos,&lt;br /&gt;nos miramos sonriendo,&lt;br /&gt;por que otra vez fuimos uno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y se repetira mas veces,&lt;br /&gt;eso yo te lo aseguro,&lt;br /&gt;pues no tengo mas deseo,&lt;br /&gt;que hacer realidad los tuyos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-7291699741960433321?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/7291699741960433321/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=7291699741960433321' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/7291699741960433321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/7291699741960433321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2007/11/te-lo-aseguro.html' title='Te lo aseguro'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-6961616964953063406</id><published>2007-11-14T19:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T19:59:35.887+01:00</updated><title type='text'>La verdad</title><content type='html'>Despues de encerrar,&lt;br /&gt;sinuosamente el tiempo,&lt;br /&gt;en el relog de arena,&lt;br /&gt;que fue mi sufrimiento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Descubri con claridad,&lt;br /&gt;que nadie es perfecto,&lt;br /&gt;dandome que pensar,&lt;br /&gt;¿he vivido en el infierno?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O tansolo la venda,&lt;br /&gt;que cubria mis ojos,&lt;br /&gt;¿tapaba la realidad&lt;br /&gt;comvirtiendola en enojos?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pues dos, siempre son dos,&lt;br /&gt;la mitad de un total,&lt;br /&gt;que asi fue por un tiempo,&lt;br /&gt;que no pudo prosperar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arrepentimiento, no tengo&lt;br /&gt;de todo lo vivido,&lt;br /&gt;si soy hoy como soy,&lt;br /&gt;es por todo lo acometido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se que llego el momento,&lt;br /&gt;de expresar con calma,&lt;br /&gt;lo que siento en el corazon,&lt;br /&gt;y en el fondo de mi alma&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-6961616964953063406?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/6961616964953063406/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=6961616964953063406' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/6961616964953063406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/6961616964953063406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2007/11/la-verdad.html' title='La verdad'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-5563229263268374716</id><published>2007-11-11T12:13:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-11T12:15:01.169+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Que sientes??</title><content type='html'>Quiero ser tus manos,&lt;br /&gt;para saber lo que sientes,&lt;br /&gt;al tocar mi piel,&lt;br /&gt;al ponerme caliente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deseo sentir en mi lengua,&lt;br /&gt;la humedad de tu saliva,&lt;br /&gt;recorriendome despacio,&lt;br /&gt;como tu boca lasciva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anelo ser tu, &lt;br /&gt;para poder penetrarme,&lt;br /&gt;colarme dentro de mi,&lt;br /&gt;con la dureza de tu carne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me gustaria ser tu,&lt;br /&gt;para decirme al oido,&lt;br /&gt;las palabras que me dices&lt;br /&gt;y despertar mis sentidos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pues quisiera comprobar,&lt;br /&gt;lo que de mi te excita,&lt;br /&gt;para potenciar al maximo&lt;br /&gt;lo que tu deseo resucita.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-5563229263268374716?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/5563229263268374716/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=5563229263268374716' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/5563229263268374716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/5563229263268374716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2007/11/que-sientes.html' title='Que sientes??'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-1937053219404443132</id><published>2007-10-31T13:56:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T12:47:24.238+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Te voy hacer el amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/SCA3MCr1e-I/AAAAAAAAAEg/IKdgmodb7n0/s1600-h/3280515667-68122741.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197214650004241378" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/SCA3MCr1e-I/AAAAAAAAAEg/IKdgmodb7n0/s320/3280515667-68122741.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Te voy hacer el amor&lt;br /&gt;sin prisas,con calma,&lt;br /&gt;quiero tu boca en mi cuerpo,&lt;br /&gt;tus manos en mi espalda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te voy hacer el amor,&lt;br /&gt;que de pasion , te enciendas,&lt;br /&gt;nublar tus sentidos,&lt;br /&gt;y en mi locura te pierdas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te voy hacer el amor,&lt;br /&gt;con todos mis sentidos,&lt;br /&gt;el gusto,el olfato,&lt;br /&gt;el tacto, el oido&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te voy hacer el amor,&lt;br /&gt;no quiero perderme nada.&lt;br /&gt;ni roce de tu piel,&lt;br /&gt;y los gemidos que regalas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te voy hacer el amor,&lt;br /&gt;como un animal salvaje,&lt;br /&gt;quiero llevarte lejos,&lt;br /&gt;que conozcas los paisajes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De la piel que te desea,&lt;br /&gt;a tal punto que me duele,&lt;br /&gt;si no la cubre tu cuerpo,&lt;br /&gt;si tocarte no puede.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-1937053219404443132?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/1937053219404443132/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=1937053219404443132' title='5 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/1937053219404443132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/1937053219404443132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2007/10/te-voy-hacer-el-amor.html' title='Te voy hacer el amor'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/SCA3MCr1e-I/AAAAAAAAAEg/IKdgmodb7n0/s72-c/3280515667-68122741.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-715427392371251809</id><published>2007-10-05T21:07:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T12:48:50.607+02:00</updated><title type='text'>A todos ... gracias</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/SCA3air1e_I/AAAAAAAAAEo/qjzL0FDl0gc/s1600-h/5381657460-66632641.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197214899112344562" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/SCA3air1e_I/AAAAAAAAAEo/qjzL0FDl0gc/s320/5381657460-66632641.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A todos y cada uno,&lt;br /&gt;de los que estais a mi lado,&lt;br /&gt;quiero agradeceros,&lt;br /&gt;buenos y malos ratos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por que de todo se aprende,&lt;br /&gt;en esta vida tan dura,&lt;br /&gt;aunque sean los buenos,&lt;br /&gt;los que perduran.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Los malos tambien existen,&lt;br /&gt;y nos hacen madurar,&lt;br /&gt;nos cambian la mirada,&lt;br /&gt;y ayudan a pensar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que tenemos que vivir,&lt;br /&gt;como nos ha tocado,&lt;br /&gt;en esta ruleta de la suerte,&lt;br /&gt;el futuro es acertado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y no se que me depara,&lt;br /&gt;tampoco lo he preguntado,&lt;br /&gt;lo que mas me importa,&lt;br /&gt;es que estais a mi lado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-715427392371251809?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/715427392371251809/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=715427392371251809' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/715427392371251809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/715427392371251809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2007/10/todos-gracias.html' title='A todos ... gracias'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/SCA3air1e_I/AAAAAAAAAEo/qjzL0FDl0gc/s72-c/5381657460-66632641.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-7724625566516463252</id><published>2007-10-03T20:51:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-11-11T12:30:40.664+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A fuego lento</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzbnzMBtLtI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/rGK3C4VmtTo/s1600-h/PC140201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131543692022984402" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzbnzMBtLtI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/rGK3C4VmtTo/s320/PC140201.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoy he recordado&lt;br /&gt;los dias de calor,&lt;br /&gt;el sol con su luz&lt;br /&gt;no iguala tu candor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahora que comienza el frio,&lt;br /&gt;soporto menos la distancia,&lt;br /&gt;que me separa de tu lado,&lt;br /&gt;cruel como la venganza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pues soy tu mujer,&lt;br /&gt;aunque Dios no lo diga,&lt;br /&gt;lo dicen tus manos,&lt;br /&gt;cuando me acaricias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y me pierdo en el recuerdo&lt;br /&gt;como se que tu lo haces,&lt;br /&gt;de esos dias maravillosos&lt;br /&gt;con momentos inolvidables.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se que estaremos juntos&lt;br /&gt;eso nunca lo he dudado,&lt;br /&gt;pero al pensar en la distancia,&lt;br /&gt;tengo el corazon anudado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y como dice el refran,&lt;br /&gt;amor con prisas hace daño,&lt;br /&gt;y no por mucho madrugar,&lt;br /&gt;no amanece mas temprano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tengamos paciencia,&lt;br /&gt;y doremos este amor,&lt;br /&gt;a fuego lento, cariño,&lt;br /&gt;las cosas saben mejor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-7724625566516463252?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/7724625566516463252/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=7724625566516463252' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/7724625566516463252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/7724625566516463252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2007/10/fuego-lento.html' title='A fuego lento'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzbnzMBtLtI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/rGK3C4VmtTo/s72-c/PC140201.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-1072874717767637793</id><published>2007-09-25T20:21:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-11-11T12:18:10.830+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Bebo de ti</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/Rzbk2cBtLsI/AAAAAAAAAEI/x35vHddOuY0/s1600-h/Cambados+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131540449322675906" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/Rzbk2cBtLsI/AAAAAAAAAEI/x35vHddOuY0/s320/Cambados+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y mi piel se hace agua,&lt;br /&gt;para que bebas de ella,&lt;br /&gt;y mi boca sedienta,&lt;br /&gt;recorre tu ser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dejame beber&lt;br /&gt;de tu piel fresca,&lt;br /&gt;recorrere tu cuerpo&lt;br /&gt;te regalo mi fe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bebo de tus labios&lt;br /&gt;me alimento de ti,&lt;br /&gt;en ellos encuentro la fuerza&lt;br /&gt;para prosegir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En esta vida de locos&lt;br /&gt;necesito de tu amor,&lt;br /&gt;de la pasion de tu cuerpo&lt;br /&gt;de tus labios el sabor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pues estoy sedienta&lt;br /&gt;de tu amor sincero,&lt;br /&gt;pues tu eres el agua,&lt;br /&gt;tu eres quien quiero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bañarme en tu cuerpo,&lt;br /&gt;saciarme de ti,&lt;br /&gt;mojarte con mi humedad,&lt;br /&gt;para que podamos vivir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;como los arboles&lt;br /&gt;necesito el agua,&lt;br /&gt;la de tu cuerpo&lt;br /&gt;es para mi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;la mia toda tuya,&lt;br /&gt;asi podemos existir,&lt;br /&gt;empapados con el agua,&lt;br /&gt;que nos hace feliz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Dedicado a mi gran amiga Natasha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;inspirado en un escrito suyo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-1072874717767637793?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/1072874717767637793/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=1072874717767637793' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/1072874717767637793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/1072874717767637793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2007/09/bebo-de-ti.html' title='Bebo de ti'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/Rzbk2cBtLsI/AAAAAAAAAEI/x35vHddOuY0/s72-c/Cambados+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-4195116768123100317</id><published>2007-09-19T22:35:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T21:04:06.424+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sin hablar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Me llamas, te busco.&lt;br /&gt;no miro,te encuentro&lt;br /&gt;silencio, rotundo,&lt;br /&gt;se me para el mundo &lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En la noche creciente,&lt;br /&gt;de placeres ocultos,&lt;br /&gt;nunca sale el sol&lt;br /&gt;cuando estamos juntos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y no necesito,&lt;br /&gt;tus palabras en gritos,&lt;br /&gt;con tan solo mirarnos&lt;br /&gt;esta todo dicho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Habla la piel&lt;br /&gt;con la voz mas profunda&lt;br /&gt;contestan las manos&lt;br /&gt;acariciando mi locura&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De querete como a nadie,&lt;br /&gt;de quererte como nunca&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-4195116768123100317?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/4195116768123100317/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=4195116768123100317' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/4195116768123100317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/4195116768123100317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2007/09/sin-hablar.html' title='Sin hablar'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-1838563885599916296</id><published>2007-08-26T20:18:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T20:34:17.997+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Te doy las gracias</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RtMZHoJPnmI/AAAAAAAAADA/PVAiItdtET8/s1600-h/FOTOS+LAURA+051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103450421566873186" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RtMZHoJPnmI/AAAAAAAAADA/PVAiItdtET8/s320/FOTOS+LAURA+051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Llegaste tarde a mi vida,&lt;br /&gt;y entraste en ella con prisa,&lt;br /&gt;queriendome con fuerza,&lt;br /&gt;dulzura,pasion desmedida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como queriendome colmar,&lt;br /&gt;de todo lo que carecia,&lt;br /&gt;pues me faltaba comprension,&lt;br /&gt;entendimiento,fuerza y compañia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todo eso me has dado,&lt;br /&gt;en los ultimos dos años,&lt;br /&gt;y mira que fue dificil,&lt;br /&gt;sacar de mi, complejos, engaños&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arta de creer,&lt;br /&gt;que el amor era sufrir,&lt;br /&gt;me entregue al hombre,&lt;br /&gt;que me hacia feliz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y hoy vivo una fantasia,&lt;br /&gt;junto al ser que amo,&lt;br /&gt;y le entrego mi corazon,&lt;br /&gt;mis besos y abrazos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi cuerpo, mi alma,&lt;br /&gt;no han estado mas vivos,&lt;br /&gt;que junto ti,&lt;br /&gt;mis pensamientos,&lt;br /&gt;mis sentimiento,&lt;br /&gt;son sinceros, gracias a ti.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-1838563885599916296?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/1838563885599916296/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=1838563885599916296' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/1838563885599916296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/1838563885599916296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2007/08/te-doy-las-gracias.html' title='Te doy las gracias'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RtMZHoJPnmI/AAAAAAAAADA/PVAiItdtET8/s72-c/FOTOS+LAURA+051.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-2645197826967144835</id><published>2007-08-26T20:17:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T20:33:21.573+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Para ti</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RtMY6YJPnlI/AAAAAAAAAC4/4r9EnEe54ok/s1600-h/FOTOS+LAURA+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103450193933606482" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RtMY6YJPnlI/AAAAAAAAAC4/4r9EnEe54ok/s320/FOTOS+LAURA+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Te dije un dia,&lt;br /&gt;que si volvia a escribir,&lt;br /&gt;tu serias el primero,&lt;br /&gt;al que yo se lo diria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y hoy te lo cuento&lt;br /&gt;como tu siempre quisiste,&lt;br /&gt;de esta manera,&lt;br /&gt;para que lo tengas presente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No sabes cuanto&lt;br /&gt;me ha costado,&lt;br /&gt;colocar estas palabras&lt;br /&gt;en un papel en blanco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y eres tu quien me provoca,&lt;br /&gt;haciendome pensar,&lt;br /&gt;sin creer que estoy loca,&lt;br /&gt;que hasta puedo volar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me agarro de tu mano,&lt;br /&gt;para pasear por la vida,&lt;br /&gt;pues es a tu lado,&lt;br /&gt;donde me siento querida&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-2645197826967144835?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/2645197826967144835/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=2645197826967144835' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/2645197826967144835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/2645197826967144835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2007/08/para-ti.html' title='Para ti'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RtMY6YJPnlI/AAAAAAAAAC4/4r9EnEe54ok/s72-c/FOTOS+LAURA+022.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-280414401632481101</id><published>2007-08-26T20:15:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T20:32:08.999+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Lo que de ti necesito</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RtMYoYJPnkI/AAAAAAAAACw/sG41VGVfEJs/s1600-h/FOTOS+LAURA+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103449884695961154" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RtMYoYJPnkI/AAAAAAAAACw/sG41VGVfEJs/s320/FOTOS+LAURA+041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;¿Necesito tanto&lt;br /&gt;de tu compañia?&lt;br /&gt;como lo hace,&lt;br /&gt;la noche, del dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Necesito de tus besos,&lt;br /&gt;para poder caminar,&lt;br /&gt;pues ellos son mis pasos,&lt;br /&gt;los que me ayudan andar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Necesito de tus manos,&lt;br /&gt;para renacer cada dia,&lt;br /&gt;cual ave mitologica,&lt;br /&gt;de mis propias cenizas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Necesito tu mirada,&lt;br /&gt;esa que cada dia,&lt;br /&gt;me hace sentir mujer,&lt;br /&gt;me recuerda que estoy viva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te necesito a mi lado,&lt;br /&gt;para que puedas sentir,&lt;br /&gt;todo el amor que yo tengo,&lt;br /&gt;guardado para ti.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-280414401632481101?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/280414401632481101/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=280414401632481101' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/280414401632481101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/280414401632481101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2007/08/lo-que-de-ti-necesito.html' title='Lo que de ti necesito'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RtMYoYJPnkI/AAAAAAAAACw/sG41VGVfEJs/s72-c/FOTOS+LAURA+041.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-524235865483704698</id><published>2007-08-25T20:28:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T20:30:34.000+02:00</updated><title type='text'>En los planetas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RtMYHIJPnjI/AAAAAAAAACo/Aw1iHYQziHw/s1600-h/FOTOS+LAURA+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103449313465310770" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RtMYHIJPnjI/AAAAAAAAACo/Aw1iHYQziHw/s320/FOTOS+LAURA+040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lo contaban las estrellas,&lt;br /&gt;estoy a tu destino atado,&lt;br /&gt;deseando morir,&lt;br /&gt;en el mar de tus labios.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me decian los astros,&lt;br /&gt;que eres mia de por vida,&lt;br /&gt;yo solo quiero perderme,&lt;br /&gt;en el filo de tu sonrrisa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que me mires con cariño,&lt;br /&gt;mostrandome el camino,&lt;br /&gt;recto a seguir,&lt;br /&gt;mi lugar esta contigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y no lo digo yo,&lt;br /&gt;se ve y se siente,&lt;br /&gt;esta escrito en los planetas,&lt;br /&gt;que este cariño latente,&lt;br /&gt;no tiene mejor final,&lt;br /&gt;que el de hoy, el del presente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu a mi lado,&lt;br /&gt;yo contigo,&lt;br /&gt;y lo que digan los demas,&lt;br /&gt;de eso, yo, me olvido&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-524235865483704698?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/524235865483704698/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=524235865483704698' title='0 comentarios'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-5185577856278536918</id><published>2007-06-04T09:13:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T12:02:53.633+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Soñar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RmPjSDixSoI/AAAAAAAAACg/iUEoW6kKVyY/s1600-h/FOTOS+LAURA+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072147504677603970" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RmPjSDixSoI/AAAAAAAAACg/iUEoW6kKVyY/s200/FOTOS+LAURA+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tengo sueños,&lt;br /&gt;que no cuento,&lt;br /&gt;son contigo,&lt;br /&gt;no te miento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tengo sueños,&lt;br /&gt;los que escribo,&lt;br /&gt;para que los leas,&lt;br /&gt;para compartirlos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tengo sueños,&lt;br /&gt;sumidos en soledad,&lt;br /&gt;que te canto&lt;br /&gt;nada mas despertar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sueño contigo&lt;br /&gt;en las noches de miedo,&lt;br /&gt;sueño contigo&lt;br /&gt;y no siempre durmiendo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sueño contigo&lt;br /&gt;y al despertar,&lt;br /&gt;estas a mi lado&lt;br /&gt;y no dejo de soñar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-5185577856278536918?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/5185577856278536918/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=5185577856278536918' title='5 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/5185577856278536918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/5185577856278536918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2007/06/soar.html' title='Soñar'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RmPjSDixSoI/AAAAAAAAACg/iUEoW6kKVyY/s72-c/FOTOS+LAURA+019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-4960530479331365779</id><published>2007-06-04T08:01:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T12:01:24.071+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mi salida</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RmPi7TixSnI/AAAAAAAAACY/CUcu7ktHTz8/s1600-h/FOTOS+LAURA+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072147113835580018" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RmPi7TixSnI/AAAAAAAAACY/CUcu7ktHTz8/s200/FOTOS+LAURA+036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Por mi cabeza, pasan historias,&lt;br /&gt;que leo de otras vidas,&lt;br /&gt;haciendo que me de cuenta,&lt;br /&gt;que tu eres mi salida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crei volverme loca,&lt;br /&gt;al enamorarme de ti,&lt;br /&gt;ahora me das la vida,&lt;br /&gt;eres quien me hace sentir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todos comentaban,&lt;br /&gt;que me engañarias,&lt;br /&gt;todos se equivocaban,&lt;br /&gt;lo demuestras dia a dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que me quieres como a nadie,&lt;br /&gt;solo a mi te entregas,&lt;br /&gt;mi corazon vive en tu alma,&lt;br /&gt;mi ausencia, tu condena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somos dos en uno,&lt;br /&gt;asi queremos vivir,&lt;br /&gt;juntos para siempre,&lt;br /&gt;sin que nos hagan sufrir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Las mentiras de otra gente,&lt;br /&gt;que nos miran desde lejos,&lt;br /&gt;solo por hacer daño,&lt;br /&gt;solo por que tienen celos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-4960530479331365779?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/4960530479331365779/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=4960530479331365779' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/4960530479331365779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/4960530479331365779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2007/06/mi-salida.html' title='Mi salida'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RmPi7TixSnI/AAAAAAAAACY/CUcu7ktHTz8/s72-c/FOTOS+LAURA+036.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-4315023545608814563</id><published>2007-06-04T07:56:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T12:00:43.503+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Te regalo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RmPiwzixSmI/AAAAAAAAACQ/Ohj1_He4wt0/s1600-h/FOTOS+LAURA+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072146933446953570" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RmPiwzixSmI/AAAAAAAAACQ/Ohj1_He4wt0/s200/FOTOS+LAURA+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Te regalo, si tu quieres,&lt;br /&gt;una maleta llena de sol,&lt;br /&gt;para que saques rallitos,&lt;br /&gt;para que sientas calor,&lt;br /&gt;en los momentos frios,&lt;br /&gt;en los dias de dolor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te regalo, si tu quieres,&lt;br /&gt;un racimo de besitos,&lt;br /&gt;los mas dulces qeu tengo,&lt;br /&gt;para comerlos despacito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te regalo, si tu quieres,&lt;br /&gt;un gran tarro de caricias,&lt;br /&gt;para que no te sientas solo,&lt;br /&gt;para que tengas mi compañia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te regalo, si tu quieres,&lt;br /&gt;el mundo entero,&lt;br /&gt;con los mares y montañas,&lt;br /&gt;los glaciares y desiertos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todo eso acompañado,&lt;br /&gt;de lo mucho que te quiero&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-4315023545608814563?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/4315023545608814563/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=4315023545608814563' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/4315023545608814563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/4315023545608814563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2007/06/te-regalo.html' title='Te regalo'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RmPiwzixSmI/AAAAAAAAACQ/Ohj1_He4wt0/s72-c/FOTOS+LAURA+023.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-5998951351419604301</id><published>2007-05-03T07:30:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T08:20:35.666+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Amantes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/Rjl_LYOvLJI/AAAAAAAAACI/OYREp_xNc3U/s1600-h/P1070240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060215489787014290" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/Rjl_LYOvLJI/AAAAAAAAACI/OYREp_xNc3U/s200/P1070240.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;El sol se esconde&lt;br /&gt;para darnos intimidad,&lt;br /&gt;dejando en el aire&lt;br /&gt;la brisa del mar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La noche cae sobre nosotros,&lt;br /&gt;tus manos recorren mi cuerpo,&lt;br /&gt;borrando de el un pasado&lt;br /&gt;de tristes recuerdos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Las estrellas nos miran&lt;br /&gt;ocultando su pudor,&lt;br /&gt;pues no conocen a nadie&lt;br /&gt;que se amen con tanto amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y los unicos testigos&lt;br /&gt;de esta dulce locura,&lt;br /&gt;son otros dos amantes&lt;br /&gt;como el mar y la luna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero ellos son frios&lt;br /&gt;si a nosotros se comparan,&lt;br /&gt;nos miran con recelo&lt;br /&gt;con una envidia clara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eres el mejor amante,&lt;br /&gt;yo, a ti me entrego,&lt;br /&gt;regalandote me cuerpo,&lt;br /&gt;mi pasion, mi fuego.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-5998951351419604301?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/5998951351419604301/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=5998951351419604301' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/5998951351419604301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/5998951351419604301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2007/05/amantes.html' title='Amantes'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/Rjl_LYOvLJI/AAAAAAAAACI/OYREp_xNc3U/s72-c/P1070240.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-594776799205456394</id><published>2007-05-03T07:24:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T08:19:15.040+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mala suerte</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/Rjl-3IOvLII/AAAAAAAAACA/M_JUHR0yO3w/s1600-h/P8130059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060215141894663298" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/Rjl-3IOvLII/AAAAAAAAACA/M_JUHR0yO3w/s200/P8130059.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Se lo llevara la noche,&lt;br /&gt;se lo llevara el frio,&lt;br /&gt;y mi pobre corazon&lt;br /&gt;se quedara vacio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No se de que manera&lt;br /&gt;lo podre volver a llenar,&lt;br /&gt;si me falta el amor,&lt;br /&gt;ese que tu me das.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muchas veces me pregunto&lt;br /&gt;el porque de conocerte,&lt;br /&gt;si no podemos estar juntos&lt;br /&gt;si no puedo tenerte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La vida te ha puesto&lt;br /&gt;en el lugar equivocado,&lt;br /&gt;pues tu sitio esta conmigo&lt;br /&gt;tendrias que estar a mi lado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No entiendo nada&lt;br /&gt;si no puedo quererte,&lt;br /&gt;pero no me resigno&lt;br /&gt;a tener tan mala suerte&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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suerte'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/Rjl-3IOvLII/AAAAAAAAACA/M_JUHR0yO3w/s72-c/P8130059.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-5320629924087560283</id><published>2007-05-03T07:18:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T08:17:55.752+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia de fiesta</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/Rjl-iYOvLHI/AAAAAAAAAB4/2r-YYY-gkSw/s1600-h/P8180124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060214785412377714" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/Rjl-iYOvLHI/AAAAAAAAAB4/2r-YYY-gkSw/s200/P8180124.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Son las siete de la mañana,&lt;br /&gt;el movil pita, vibra,&lt;br /&gt;siendo tu voz quien da fuerza,&lt;br /&gt;a un nuevo dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y luce el sol aunque llueva,&lt;br /&gt;al tener noticias de ti,&lt;br /&gt;miles de mariposas,&lt;br /&gt;se apoderan de mi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camino del trabajo&lt;br /&gt;me cruzo con gente aburrida,&lt;br /&gt;a quien yo les regalo&lt;br /&gt;la mas grande sonrrisa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pues quiero que entiendan&lt;br /&gt;que estoy enamorada,&lt;br /&gt;de un hombre maravilloso&lt;br /&gt;que se entrega en cuerpo y alma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me da igual, que sea lunes,&lt;br /&gt;si es tu voz quien me despierta,&lt;br /&gt;pues en todo mi mundo,&lt;br /&gt;ese dia es fiesta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-5320629924087560283?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/5320629924087560283/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=5320629924087560283' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/5320629924087560283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/5320629924087560283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2007/05/dia-de-fiesta.html' title='Dia de fiesta'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/Rjl-iYOvLHI/AAAAAAAAAB4/2r-YYY-gkSw/s72-c/P8180124.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-2401306017758181760</id><published>2007-04-11T12:36:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T08:15:31.476+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Dependencia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/Rjl9-oOvLGI/AAAAAAAAABw/F_e8xNqu1ts/s1600-h/P8130063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060214171232054370" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/Rjl9-oOvLGI/AAAAAAAAABw/F_e8xNqu1ts/s200/P8130063.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sentada en tus rodillas&lt;br /&gt;no quiero despegar,&lt;br /&gt;tus labios en los mios&lt;br /&gt;es mejor que soñar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es en tu boca mi vida&lt;br /&gt;donde encuentro paz,&lt;br /&gt;tu aliento sobre mi piel&lt;br /&gt;toda mi felicidad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Las manos atrevidas&lt;br /&gt;comienzan a buscar,&lt;br /&gt;cualquier trocito de piel&lt;br /&gt;para poderte tocar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y si te toco descubro&lt;br /&gt;que el cielo no es importante,&lt;br /&gt;ni el sol, ni el agua,&lt;br /&gt;nada de lo que tengo delante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con solo tu mirada&lt;br /&gt;me humedezco de pasion,&lt;br /&gt;es tu voz susurrante&lt;br /&gt;quien despierta mi atencion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No es dependencia&lt;br /&gt;lo que por ti siento,&lt;br /&gt;es el amor mas sincero&lt;br /&gt;que el mundo ha descubierto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-2401306017758181760?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/2401306017758181760/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=2401306017758181760' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/2401306017758181760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/2401306017758181760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2007/04/dependencia.html' title='Dependencia'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/Rjl9-oOvLGI/AAAAAAAAABw/F_e8xNqu1ts/s72-c/P8130063.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-8644622728344258098</id><published>2007-04-11T12:30:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T08:13:48.633+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Si me dejas de querer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/Rjl9loOvLFI/AAAAAAAAABo/lyw2DvfWJvw/s1600-h/PC150210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060213741735324754" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/Rjl9loOvLFI/AAAAAAAAABo/lyw2DvfWJvw/s200/PC150210.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;No se que hacer&lt;br /&gt;cuando no estas conmigo,&lt;br /&gt;no se donde ir&lt;br /&gt;no encuentro mi sitio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despues de pasar&lt;br /&gt;unos dias juntos,&lt;br /&gt;me he dado cuenta&lt;br /&gt;lo bien que estamos unidos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tus ojos miel,&lt;br /&gt;tus manos calidas,&lt;br /&gt;tu boca dulce,&lt;br /&gt;tu, a mi corazon calmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La piel ardiendo&lt;br /&gt;por el deseo,&lt;br /&gt;la humedad intentando&lt;br /&gt;apagar el fuego.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu cuerpo y el mio&lt;br /&gt;nacieron para estar juntos,&lt;br /&gt;tu latido y el mio&lt;br /&gt;para palpitar en uno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No quiero separarme&lt;br /&gt;de ti ni un momento,&lt;br /&gt;quiero que estes a mi lado&lt;br /&gt;en cada acontecimiento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pues mi vida ya no seria&lt;br /&gt;ni la mitad de lo que es,&lt;br /&gt;si me faltas en mi dia,&lt;br /&gt;si me dejas de querer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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querer'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/Rjl9loOvLFI/AAAAAAAAABo/lyw2DvfWJvw/s72-c/PC150210.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-6950508601186991441</id><published>2007-04-11T12:25:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T12:30:31.512+02:00</updated><title type='text'>A Toni</title><content type='html'>Me siento tan orgullosa&lt;br /&gt;de tu  fuerza de voluntad,&lt;br /&gt;en esta lucha terrible&lt;br /&gt;por superar  tu enfermedad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Veo la vida en tus ojos,&lt;br /&gt;en tu corazon ilusion,&lt;br /&gt;fuerza en tus palabras,&lt;br /&gt;en tu alma pasion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tus amigos los de verdad,&lt;br /&gt;estamos siepre a tu lado,&lt;br /&gt;siendo solo el reflejo,&lt;br /&gt;de todo lo que nos has dado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y se que somos muchos,&lt;br /&gt;queriendote sin condicion,&lt;br /&gt;mi gran amigo poeta,&lt;br /&gt;fotografo y escritor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eres un gran ejemplo&lt;br /&gt;de lucha y superacion,&lt;br /&gt;y en eso no hay nadie&lt;br /&gt;que me quite la razon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-6950508601186991441?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/6950508601186991441/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=6950508601186991441' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/6950508601186991441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/6950508601186991441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2007/04/toni.html' title='A Toni'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-2084918156518753736</id><published>2007-04-03T20:02:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T08:11:12.481+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Esclavo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/Rjl89oOvLEI/AAAAAAAAABg/_aJFnpwVDaE/s1600-h/P8130055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060213054540557378" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/Rjl89oOvLEI/AAAAAAAAABg/_aJFnpwVDaE/s200/P8130055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Y quien soy yo?&lt;br /&gt;sino un esclavo,&lt;br /&gt;si lo que mas valoro&lt;br /&gt;,es el calor de tu abrazo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y quien soy yo?&lt;br /&gt;si mi vida pasada,&lt;br /&gt;no fue mas que el ayer,&lt;br /&gt;donde estuviste olvidada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y en este olvido impropio,&lt;br /&gt;de un ser humano cobarde,&lt;br /&gt;el sosiego de mi alma,&lt;br /&gt;es poder hoy, recordarte.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-2084918156518753736?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/2084918156518753736/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=2084918156518753736' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/2084918156518753736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/2084918156518753736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2007/04/esclavo.html' title='Esclavo'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/Rjl89oOvLEI/AAAAAAAAABg/_aJFnpwVDaE/s72-c/P8130055.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-3703007189200911494</id><published>2007-02-12T12:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-09T20:46:16.531+02:00</updated><title type='text'>No te entiendo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RhI2HJy1TPI/AAAAAAAAABI/qHkeyNPh_zg/s1600-h/Imagen+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049157628751858930" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RhI2HJy1TPI/AAAAAAAAABI/qHkeyNPh_zg/s200/Imagen%252B011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;¿Que o quien te has creido?&lt;br /&gt;¿Por que las amenazas?&lt;br /&gt;¿Por que le haces daño,&lt;br /&gt;con hechos y palabras?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No entiendo tus actos,&lt;br /&gt;de terrible cobardia,&lt;br /&gt;no entiendo tus insultos,&lt;br /&gt;dañandola cada dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Las flores por su cumpleaños,&lt;br /&gt;diciendole te quiero.&lt;br /&gt;para gritar que la matas,&lt;br /&gt;si su amor no es sincero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No me vale que la espies,&lt;br /&gt;para despues echar en cara,&lt;br /&gt;los gestos de cariño,&lt;br /&gt;a gente que de verdad la ama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por ser como es ella,&lt;br /&gt;sin pedir esplicaciones,&lt;br /&gt;te llena de cariño,&lt;br /&gt;y otras sensaciones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si le levantas la mano,&lt;br /&gt;soy capaz de cortartela,&lt;br /&gt;demostrado esta que no vales,&lt;br /&gt;ni para suelo por el que anda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No la dañes,&lt;br /&gt;no lo voy a consentir,&lt;br /&gt;pues a ella la quiero&lt;br /&gt;y por ella me dejo morir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&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/19353229-3703007189200911494?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/3703007189200911494/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=3703007189200911494' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/3703007189200911494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/3703007189200911494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2007/02/no-te-entiendo.html' title='No te entiendo'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RhI2HJy1TPI/AAAAAAAAABI/qHkeyNPh_zg/s72-c/Imagen%252B011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-116853815903059160</id><published>2007-01-11T18:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-01-23T01:51:06.386+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Misero instante</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3986/1550/1600/590666/Imagen%20014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3986/1550/200/645619/Imagen%20014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En un lugar apartado,&lt;br /&gt;creo recordar,&lt;br /&gt;enterre de mi pasado,&lt;br /&gt;lo que me hacia llorar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y aunque ha sido dificil,&lt;br /&gt;seleccionar los recuerdos,&lt;br /&gt;me quedo con los vividos,&lt;br /&gt;en los mejores momentos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;han sido muchos años,&lt;br /&gt;de compartir sentimientos,&lt;br /&gt;si alguna vez te hice daño,&lt;br /&gt;es la hora de decir, lo siento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiero dejar bien claro,&lt;br /&gt;que no me arrepiento de nada,&lt;br /&gt;por que solo obededia,&lt;br /&gt;lo que mi corazon mandaba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con el tiempo transcurrido,&lt;br /&gt;de aquella decision tomada,&lt;br /&gt;a estas alturas del juego,&lt;br /&gt;veo que era la mas acertada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conservaremos la amistad,&lt;br /&gt;pues el rencor no lo vale,&lt;br /&gt;que le prestemos tu y yo,&lt;br /&gt;el mas misero instante.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-116853815903059160?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/116853815903059160/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=116853815903059160' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/116853815903059160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/116853815903059160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2007/01/misero-instante.html' title='Misero instante'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-116853565844583810</id><published>2007-01-11T18:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-01-11T18:46:35.190+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sueños</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3986/1550/1600/708254/Imagen%20004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3986/1550/200/293556/Imagen%20004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha llegado el invierno,&lt;br /&gt;ha llegado el frio,&lt;br /&gt;tu sonrrisa es mi sol,&lt;br /&gt;tu corazon, el mio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;esta mañana al despertar,&lt;br /&gt;he descubierto en silencio,&lt;br /&gt;que no hay que dejar de soñar,&lt;br /&gt;aunque estemos despiertos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pues ellos nos mueven,&lt;br /&gt;nos dan el dia a dia,&lt;br /&gt;los sueño son especiales,&lt;br /&gt;verdades relativas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y en sueños vivimos,&lt;br /&gt;historias increibles,&lt;br /&gt;espantosas pesadillas,&lt;br /&gt;misiones imposibles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si tienes suerte,&lt;br /&gt;tanta como yo,&lt;br /&gt;alguna se hara real,&lt;br /&gt;saltando de la ficcion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soñe contigo un dia,&lt;br /&gt;y hoy estas a mi lado,&lt;br /&gt;siendo tan maravilloso,&lt;br /&gt;que no se, si es pecado.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-116853565844583810?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/116853565844583810/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=116853565844583810' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/116853565844583810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/116853565844583810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2007/01/sueos.html' title='Sueños'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-116670193989063691</id><published>2006-12-21T12:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-01-11T18:41:25.173+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Por ti siento</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3986/1550/1600/984139/Imagen%20002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3986/1550/200/237318/Imagen%20002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si me miran tus ojos&lt;br /&gt;veo la tierra girar&lt;br /&gt;explotar las estrellas&lt;br /&gt;subir y bajar el mar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si me tocan tus manos&lt;br /&gt;florecen en mi cuerpo&lt;br /&gt;humedades y gemidos&lt;br /&gt;inundandome por completo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si me besa tu boca&lt;br /&gt;como tu solo sabes&lt;br /&gt;se paran los planetas&lt;br /&gt;estallan los volcanes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si me haces el amor&lt;br /&gt;con tu desmedida ternura&lt;br /&gt;llenas toda mi vida&lt;br /&gt;sin dejar una ranura&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si me miras, me tocas&lt;br /&gt;me besas y haces el amor&lt;br /&gt;soy capaz de enloquecer&lt;br /&gt;perder toda razon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si alguien te miente diciendo&lt;br /&gt;que te quiere mas que yo&lt;br /&gt;no te lo creas mi vida&lt;br /&gt;no le prestes ataencion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No hay historia romantica&lt;br /&gt;ni libro de ficcion&lt;br /&gt;que puedan describir&lt;br /&gt;lo que por ti siento yo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-116670193989063691?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/116670193989063691/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=116670193989063691' title='6 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/116670193989063691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/116670193989063691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2006/12/por-ti-siento.html' title='Por ti siento'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-116670153446310426</id><published>2006-12-21T12:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T12:45:34.463+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Perro que ladra</title><content type='html'>Queria saber quien eras,&lt;br /&gt;y como sentias,&lt;br /&gt;me abriste una puerta,&lt;br /&gt;que desconocia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unas pocas palabras,&lt;br /&gt;sobraron para la decision,&lt;br /&gt;de encomendarte mi alma,&lt;br /&gt;regalarte mi corazon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me acuerdo del primer dia,&lt;br /&gt;que me dijiste, te quiero,&lt;br /&gt;pense que estabas loco,&lt;br /&gt;pero un loco sincero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tus palabras escritas,&lt;br /&gt;por telefono tu voz,&lt;br /&gt;tus caricias lentas,&lt;br /&gt;tu cuerpo haciendome el amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero ni la distancia, ni celos,&lt;br /&gt;ni tu vida anterior,&lt;br /&gt;ni lo que opine la gente,&lt;br /&gt;ni mi miedo,mi pudor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Han podido demostrar,&lt;br /&gt;que no eras el hombre ideal,&lt;br /&gt;para curar mi vida,&lt;br /&gt;llena de soledad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quisiste convencerme,&lt;br /&gt;que es dificil quererte,&lt;br /&gt;mi experiencia me dice,&lt;br /&gt;perro que ladra, no muerde.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-116670153446310426?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/116670153446310426/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=116670153446310426' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/116670153446310426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/116670153446310426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2006/12/perro-que-ladra.html' title='Perro que ladra'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-116670103370932591</id><published>2006-12-21T12:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-01-11T18:37:51.196+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Pecado</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3986/1550/1600/816122/Laura%20095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3986/1550/200/821027/Laura%20095.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continua lloviendo,&lt;br /&gt;me embarga la tristeza,&lt;br /&gt;de saber que estas lejos,&lt;br /&gt;de saber que estas con ella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te busco en mis noches,&lt;br /&gt;a veces te encuentro,&lt;br /&gt;y si abro mis ojos,&lt;br /&gt;te vas como el viento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al ser solo mi sueño&lt;br /&gt;una mezcla de realidad,&lt;br /&gt;vivo en las noches&lt;br /&gt;no queriendo despertar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escucho tu respiracion,&lt;br /&gt;siento tu calor,&lt;br /&gt;tu voz, diciendo te quiero,&lt;br /&gt;se que es mi imaginacion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me engaño diciendo&lt;br /&gt;que estas a mi lado,&lt;br /&gt;me engaño al quererte&lt;br /&gt;pues se que es pecado.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-116670103370932591?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/116670103370932591/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=116670103370932591' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/116670103370932591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/116670103370932591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2006/12/pecado.html' title='Pecado'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-116471269562118053</id><published>2006-11-28T12:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T13:55:27.653+01:00</updated><title type='text'>GRACIAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/1600/laura%20025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/320/laura%20025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;En este dia no me queda mas que dar las gracias, tal dia como hoy, hace un año, nacia para mi sorpresa "Querer a lo lejos", un blog creado por un amigo y como regalo de cumpleaños, asi que a el y a todos los que habeis pasado por aqui aunque solo sea un minuto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;GRACIAS&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/19353229-116471269562118053?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/116471269562118053/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=116471269562118053' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/116471269562118053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/116471269562118053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2006/11/gracias.html' title='GRACIAS'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-116341838958458590</id><published>2006-11-13T12:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T13:56:55.783+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mi niño</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/1600/laura%20036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/200/laura%20036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vives dentro de mi&lt;br /&gt;aun no te conozco&lt;br /&gt;pero has llenado mi vida&lt;br /&gt;de deseos, amor y gozo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me pregunto a diario&lt;br /&gt;¿que carita tendras?&lt;br /&gt;¿como seran tus ojos?&lt;br /&gt;¿tu piel como sera?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En este mundo dificil&lt;br /&gt;en un futuro de mentiras&lt;br /&gt;tu seras mi consuelo&lt;br /&gt;tu seras mi alegria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El amor mas puro&lt;br /&gt;es el que por ti siento&lt;br /&gt;y te entrego mi alma&lt;br /&gt;sangre, corazon, aliento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por ti mi niño&lt;br /&gt;soy capaz de matar&lt;br /&gt;pues creces dentro de mi&lt;br /&gt;como no te voy a amar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y siendo asi pequeñito&lt;br /&gt;eres lo mas grande&lt;br /&gt;creado por el amor de tu padre&lt;br /&gt;y mi sangre&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-116341838958458590?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/116341838958458590/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=116341838958458590' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/116341838958458590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/116341838958458590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2006/11/mi-nio.html' title='Mi niño'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-116341745017276198</id><published>2006-11-13T12:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T14:00:30.986+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Soy sueño</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/1600/laura%20023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/200/laura%20023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soy el sueño que cada noche&lt;br /&gt;se mete en tu cama&lt;br /&gt;y te susurro al oido&lt;br /&gt;al apollarte en la almohada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando mas tranquilo estas&lt;br /&gt;salto dentro de tu memoria&lt;br /&gt;removiendo dentro de ella&lt;br /&gt;todo un mundo de historias&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si estoy tranquila&lt;br /&gt;te hago soñar&lt;br /&gt;con un bonito mundo&lt;br /&gt;lleno de amor y paz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero no me provoques&lt;br /&gt;pues te puedo mandar&lt;br /&gt;un millon de pesadillas&lt;br /&gt;si me haces enfadar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y dejo en tu boca un beso&lt;br /&gt;al tenerme que marchar&lt;br /&gt;ha salido el sol&lt;br /&gt;me tengo que alejar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero no te preocupes&lt;br /&gt;no me marcho lejos&lt;br /&gt;pues tambien te hago soñar&lt;br /&gt;cuando estas despierto&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-116341745017276198?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/116341745017276198/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=116341745017276198' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/116341745017276198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/116341745017276198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2006/11/soy-sueo.html' title='Soy sueño'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-116033298559597554</id><published>2006-10-08T20:38:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:24:27.916+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mi corazon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/1600/laura%20058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/320/laura%20058.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intente alejarme,&lt;br /&gt;para no sufrir,&lt;br /&gt;mi corazon se detiene,&lt;br /&gt;al separarme de ti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sacaste de mi vida,&lt;br /&gt;a quien me hizo daño,&lt;br /&gt;al romper mi corazon,&lt;br /&gt;en un millon de pedazos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y tus manos lo tomaron,&lt;br /&gt;con mucho cariño y mimo,&lt;br /&gt;pegando los pedacitos,&lt;br /&gt;como el puzzle de un niño.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu paciencia y ternura,&lt;br /&gt;lo han llenado de fe,&lt;br /&gt;coraje y valentia&lt;br /&gt;para poderte querer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y vuelve a latir, queriendo&lt;br /&gt;y vuelve a querer,sintiendo,&lt;br /&gt;y vuelve a sentir,viviendo,&lt;br /&gt;y vuelve a vivir, latiendo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-116033298559597554?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/116033298559597554/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=116033298559597554' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/116033298559597554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/116033298559597554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2006/10/mi-corazon.html' title='Mi corazon'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-116033267384577779</id><published>2006-10-08T20:33:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:22:57.046+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Soy tuya</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/1600/laura%20038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/320/laura%20038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recreandome en tu cuerpo,&lt;br /&gt;te desnudo despacito,&lt;br /&gt;que no han visto mis ojos,&lt;br /&gt;nada tan bonito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te acarician mis manos,&lt;br /&gt;atrevidas de deseo,&lt;br /&gt;mi boca te busca,&lt;br /&gt;para llenarte de besos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si me arrimo a tu cuerpo,&lt;br /&gt;de pasion el mio se enciende,&lt;br /&gt;y al apartarme de ti,&lt;br /&gt;de frio y vacio muere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deseo impaciente,&lt;br /&gt;sentirte en mi interior,&lt;br /&gt;el peso de tu cuerpo,&lt;br /&gt;tu olor, tu sabor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Llenando cada rincon,&lt;br /&gt;que ayer fue de otro,&lt;br /&gt;hoy soy toda tuya,&lt;br /&gt;eso me llena de gozo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-116033267384577779?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/116033267384577779/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=116033267384577779' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/116033267384577779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/116033267384577779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2006/10/soy-tuya.html' title='Soy tuya'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-116033242891192563</id><published>2006-10-08T20:28:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:21:55.620+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Cada dia mas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/1600/laura%20030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/320/laura%20030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despierto y te miro,&lt;br /&gt;estas a mi lado,&lt;br /&gt;casi no me lo creo,&lt;br /&gt;hoy no te has marchado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y no pasara nunca,&lt;br /&gt;pues ya has decidido,&lt;br /&gt;lo que tu corazon dicta,&lt;br /&gt;es quedatrse conmigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuanto agradezco,&lt;br /&gt;tu dia a dia a mi lado,&lt;br /&gt;se que nunca ha sido facil,&lt;br /&gt;pero lo hemos logrado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ni el tiempo ni la distancia,&lt;br /&gt;han conseguido separar,&lt;br /&gt;tu amor del mio,&lt;br /&gt;tu paz, mi felicidad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dejamos atras&lt;br /&gt;otras vidas y personas,&lt;br /&gt;que no entendian&lt;br /&gt;nuestra forma de amar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo te quiero mi vida,&lt;br /&gt;cada dia mas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-116033242891192563?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/116033242891192563/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=116033242891192563' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/116033242891192563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/116033242891192563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2006/10/cada-dia-mas.html' title='Cada dia mas'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-116033206005021384</id><published>2006-10-08T20:23:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:21:05.613+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mi destino</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/1600/laura%20032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/320/laura%20032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo no diria, que el tiempo&lt;br /&gt;todo lo puede curar,&lt;br /&gt;pero si tengo muy claro,&lt;br /&gt;que nos pone en nuestro lugar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y el mio, esta a tu lado,&lt;br /&gt;en la quietud que me das.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La calma que transmites,&lt;br /&gt;es la cura de mi alma,&lt;br /&gt;la calidez de tus palabras,&lt;br /&gt;la que mi cuerpo clama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seguridad y confianza,&lt;br /&gt;es lo que tengo contigo,&lt;br /&gt;tus abrazos y besos,&lt;br /&gt;mis mejores amigos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En las curvas de tu cuerpo,&lt;br /&gt;encuentro yo, mi camino,&lt;br /&gt;y si algun dia me pierdo,&lt;br /&gt;se que seras mi destino&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-116033206005021384?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/116033206005021384/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=116033206005021384' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/116033206005021384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/116033206005021384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2006/10/mi-destino.html' title='Mi destino'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-115633010205052380</id><published>2006-08-23T12:43:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-09-12T11:38:58.713+02:00</updated><title type='text'>¿Que...?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/1600/laura%20065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/200/laura%20065.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Que soy?&lt;br /&gt;un corazon latiendo,&lt;br /&gt;un manojo de nervios,&lt;br /&gt;calmados por tus sentimientos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Que siento?&lt;br /&gt;la vida pasar deprisa,&lt;br /&gt;solo se realentiza,&lt;br /&gt;al pensar en tu sonrrisa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Que pienso?&lt;br /&gt;recorrer de noche tu cuerpo,&lt;br /&gt;inventar en tu boca besos,&lt;br /&gt;llenarme de ti en silencio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Que silencio?&lt;br /&gt;el de gritos y gemidos,&lt;br /&gt;de sabores compartidos,&lt;br /&gt;nos volvemos atrevidos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Que atrevimiento?&lt;br /&gt;el de quererte a escondidas,&lt;br /&gt;el de entregarte mi vida,&lt;br /&gt;en un amor sin medidas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-115633010205052380?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/115633010205052380/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=115633010205052380' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/115633010205052380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/115633010205052380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2006/08/que.html' title='¿Que...?'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-115632981275641973</id><published>2006-08-23T12:37:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-08-23T18:17:34.956+02:00</updated><title type='text'>De blanco</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/1600/laura%20045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/200/laura%20045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y me vesti de blanco,&lt;br /&gt;por un amor verdadero,&lt;br /&gt;por un amor que en su dia,&lt;br /&gt;yo crei sincero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En esos momentos,&lt;br /&gt;aun siendo feliz,&lt;br /&gt;algo me decia,&lt;br /&gt;que pronto tendria fin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Los meses pasaron,&lt;br /&gt;pasaron los años,&lt;br /&gt;cada dia mas segura,&lt;br /&gt;de que me harias daño.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pues tu querer fue ausencia,&lt;br /&gt;mi necesidad, tu enfado,&lt;br /&gt;ya ni peleabamos nunca,&lt;br /&gt;solo nos ignorabamos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me llamabas cobarde,&lt;br /&gt;por no hablar contigo,&lt;br /&gt;de problemas que creias,&lt;br /&gt;que no tenian sentido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Y tu que has sido?&lt;br /&gt;¿Tan valiente te creias?&lt;br /&gt;¿Que no me marcharia nunca?&lt;br /&gt;¿Que todo lo que tu quisieras aguantaria?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pues permiteme que te diga,&lt;br /&gt;si tanto me querias,&lt;br /&gt;un amor como el tuyo,&lt;br /&gt;casi me cuesta la vida.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-115632981275641973?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/115632981275641973/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=115632981275641973' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/115632981275641973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/115632981275641973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2006/08/de-blanco.html' title='De blanco'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-115470915255887091</id><published>2006-08-04T18:23:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-08-23T18:14:12.773+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Dime</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/1600/laura%20026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/200/laura%20026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dime que me quieres&lt;br /&gt;aunque sea mentira&lt;br /&gt;colmame de besos&lt;br /&gt;y pasion desmedida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dime que me amas&lt;br /&gt;hazlo de forma contundente&lt;br /&gt;para que te escuche mi alma&lt;br /&gt;y pueda creerte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dime que eres mio&lt;br /&gt;diselo a mi cuerpo&lt;br /&gt;que espera desnudo&lt;br /&gt;ser por ti cubierto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dime que los momentos&lt;br /&gt;que pasas conmigo&lt;br /&gt;son los que te dan fuerza&lt;br /&gt;para continuar el camino&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dime mi vida&lt;br /&gt;todo lo que quieras&lt;br /&gt;pero no dejes&lt;br /&gt;que de amor muera&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-115470915255887091?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/115470915255887091/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>Hace un año</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/1600/laura%20009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/200/laura%20009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya hace un año&lt;br /&gt;que me mire en tus ojos,&lt;br /&gt;hoy hace un año&lt;br /&gt;que reconoci tu rostro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que por fin descubri&lt;br /&gt;el poder de tu mirada,&lt;br /&gt;y que tus manos tocaron&lt;br /&gt;mi cuerpo, mi alma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y las mias aprendieron&lt;br /&gt;de memoria tu cuerpo,&lt;br /&gt;y la boca llenamos&lt;br /&gt;de los mas dulces besos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya hace un año&lt;br /&gt;que comence a vivir,&lt;br /&gt;hoy hace un año&lt;br /&gt;que vivo gracias a ti&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-115470862162800814?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/115470862162800814/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=115470862162800814' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/115470862162800814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/115470862162800814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2006/08/hace-un-ao.html' title='Hace un año'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-115243579002498757</id><published>2006-07-09T10:58:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-08-23T18:11:34.106+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Cada noche</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/1600/laura%20016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/200/laura%20016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cada noche,&lt;br /&gt;estoy tentada a llamarte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cada noche,&lt;br /&gt;me meteria en tu cama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cada noche&lt;br /&gt;le cuento a la luna,&lt;br /&gt;que no verte&lt;br /&gt;es mi desgracia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y la luna me contesta&lt;br /&gt;cada noche en su despertar,&lt;br /&gt;que tengo que tener paciencia,&lt;br /&gt;que tengo que saber esperar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por que el amor forjado&lt;br /&gt;a fuego lento, despacito,&lt;br /&gt;es el mas duradero&lt;br /&gt;es el mas bonito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;por mas vueltas que doy,&lt;br /&gt;no encuentro la razon&lt;br /&gt;de que inundes de este modo&lt;br /&gt;mi cabeza, alma y corazon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-115243579002498757?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/115243579002498757/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=115243579002498757' title='5 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/115243579002498757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/115243579002498757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2006/07/cada-noche.html' title='Cada noche'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-115243552103638508</id><published>2006-07-09T10:55:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-08-23T18:10:17.766+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Juntos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/1600/laura%20051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/200/laura%20051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabanas blancas&lt;br /&gt;dos cuerpos enlazados&lt;br /&gt;miradas que llenan&lt;br /&gt;espacios olvidados&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dejamos de ser dos&lt;br /&gt;para fundirnos en uno&lt;br /&gt;aflorando en nuestra piel&lt;br /&gt;los sentimientos mas intimos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se calma todo&lt;br /&gt;se para el tiempo&lt;br /&gt;el placer nos sacude&lt;br /&gt;explotando el universo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pasion, sudor&lt;br /&gt;ternura, amor&lt;br /&gt;en eso nos convertimos&lt;br /&gt;al estar jntos los dos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-115243552103638508?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/115243552103638508/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=115243552103638508' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/115243552103638508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/115243552103638508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2006/07/juntos.html' title='Juntos'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-115243524243278478</id><published>2006-07-09T10:48:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-08-19T20:44:26.533+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Dicen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/1600/Laura%20096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 278px; height: 209px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/320/Laura%20096.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dicen que el mar, no tiene fin&lt;br /&gt;pero yo lo he encontrado&lt;br /&gt;esta al mirarme en tus ojos&lt;br /&gt;cada noche al acostarnos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dicen que el cielo, no tiene techo&lt;br /&gt;aunque yo lo he tocado&lt;br /&gt;con tus besos y caricias&lt;br /&gt;a el, tu me has llevado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dicen que el sol&lt;br /&gt;morira algun dia&lt;br /&gt;cosa que no me importa&lt;br /&gt;pues es tu voz quien me guia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y si la luna no sale&lt;br /&gt;ni las estrellas brillan&lt;br /&gt;todo me da igual&lt;br /&gt;si tu, no me amas mi vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desaparecer para todo el mundo&lt;br /&gt;quisiera en este momento&lt;br /&gt;para quedarme contigo&lt;br /&gt;y calmar tu sufrimiento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No sere la primera&lt;br /&gt;seguro que tampoco la ultima&lt;br /&gt;pero cuando estamos juntos&lt;br /&gt;se que soy la unica&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-115243524243278478?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/115243524243278478/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=115243524243278478' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/115243524243278478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/115243524243278478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2006/07/dicen.html' title='Dicen'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-115243491145820531</id><published>2006-07-09T10:42:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-08-19T20:42:16.693+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Te entrego</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/1600/Laura%20091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/320/Laura%20091.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una mañana clara&lt;br /&gt;el olor de un cafe&lt;br /&gt;lo dulce del azucar&lt;br /&gt;el color de la miel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De el sol, su luz&lt;br /&gt;de la lluvia, su frescor&lt;br /&gt;del mar, la inmensidad&lt;br /&gt;de las flores su color&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;de mil manos, caricias&lt;br /&gt;de mil bocas, besos&lt;br /&gt;de mi cuerpo, cariño,&lt;br /&gt;sus te soros, sus secretos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todo lo que imagines&lt;br /&gt;hoy para ti entrego&lt;br /&gt;pues mi mas grande ilusion&lt;br /&gt;es cumplir tus deseos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-115243491145820531?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/115243491145820531/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=115243491145820531' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/115243491145820531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/115243491145820531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2006/07/te-entrego.html' title='Te entrego'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-115072121416583044</id><published>2006-06-19T14:38:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-06-24T09:17:46.886+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Un dia mas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/1600/73483_174705147_x_almohadones_H084747_L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/200/73483_174705147_x_almohadones_H084747_L.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un dia mas&lt;br /&gt;me he despertado en mi cama&lt;br /&gt;siendo mi soledad&lt;br /&gt;lo unico que me acompaña&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un dia mas&lt;br /&gt;las ilusiones se fueron&lt;br /&gt;dejandome otra vez&lt;br /&gt;un futuro muy negro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un dia mas&lt;br /&gt;tengo la sensacion&lt;br /&gt;no merezco ser feliz&lt;br /&gt;ya conozco la cancion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un dia mas&lt;br /&gt;no entiendo la razon&lt;br /&gt;del desprecio que la vida&lt;br /&gt;le hace a mi corazon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un dia mas&lt;br /&gt;no preguntes por que&lt;br /&gt;me siento triste&lt;br /&gt;pero sobrevivire&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-115072121416583044?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/115072121416583044/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=115072121416583044' title='7 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/115072121416583044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/115072121416583044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2006/06/un-dia-mas.html' title='Un dia mas'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-115048652753438688</id><published>2006-06-16T21:29:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-06-17T11:52:00.780+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Eres, eras</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/1600/85319_77720284_beso_titanic_H230705_L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/200/85319_77720284_beso_titanic_H230705_L.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eres como un gran arbol&lt;br /&gt;con unas grandes ramas,&lt;br /&gt;eres como el sol&lt;br /&gt;que entra por mi ventana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eras un camino&lt;br /&gt;ocuro y peligroso,&lt;br /&gt;ya no me das miedo&lt;br /&gt;hoy te veo hermoso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eres como el mar&lt;br /&gt;profundo y salado,&lt;br /&gt;asi son mis lagrimas&lt;br /&gt;si no estas a mi lado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eras como el hielo&lt;br /&gt;distante y frio,&lt;br /&gt;hoy agua que bebo&lt;br /&gt;mi calor te ha derretido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eres como una cometa&lt;br /&gt;volando libre, lejos,&lt;br /&gt;y a la vez eres mio&lt;br /&gt;regalandome tus besos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eras solo un pensamiento&lt;br /&gt;eres, hoy mi alma&lt;br /&gt;eras por quien perdia sueño&lt;br /&gt;eres quien mi soledad calma&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-115048652753438688?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/115048652753438688/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=115048652753438688' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/115048652753438688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/115048652753438688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2006/06/eres-eras.html' title='Eres, eras'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-114984508154738464</id><published>2006-06-09T11:09:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T22:17:37.216+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Cuando mi cuerpo tiembla</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/1600/83567_735206245_untitled_H222752_L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/320/83567_735206245_untitled_H222752_L.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nunca antes hice esto&lt;br /&gt;Y hoy lo voy a intentar.&lt;br /&gt;Solo tengo que pensar en ti&lt;br /&gt;Para poderme inspirar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Que es lo que mas me gusta?&lt;br /&gt;Que te acerques por detras&lt;br /&gt;Que me beses en la nuca&lt;br /&gt;Y notar como te dejas amar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pones tus manos en mis muslos&lt;br /&gt;Me subes despacio la falda&lt;br /&gt;Yo me dejo hacer&lt;br /&gt;Tu boca recorre mi espalda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al sentir tus manos en mis pechos&lt;br /&gt;Mi piel comienza a arder&lt;br /&gt;Acaricias mis duros pezones&lt;br /&gt;En un baile de interminable placer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me llevas hasta la cama&lt;br /&gt;Música suave, sabanas de raso&lt;br /&gt;Y mientras me vas desnudando&lt;br /&gt;Nuestros cuerpos se funden en un abrazo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noto tu sexo duro&lt;br /&gt;Acariciando mi bajo vientre&lt;br /&gt;Pero no vas a penetrarme&lt;br /&gt;Aunque de placer reviente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antes de hacerme el amor&lt;br /&gt;Quieres haceme sufrir&lt;br /&gt;Me recorres con tu lengua&lt;br /&gt;Para hacerme gritar y gemir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te giras sobre la cama&lt;br /&gt;Regalándome tu cuerpo desnudo&lt;br /&gt;Gritandome que me quieres&lt;br /&gt;¡¡ Que se entere todo el mundo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero antes de sentirte dentro&lt;br /&gt;Quiero darte a probar&lt;br /&gt;El sabor de mi humedo tesoro&lt;br /&gt;Se que te va a gustar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depues de beber de mi cuerpo&lt;br /&gt;Te pierdes entre mis piernas&lt;br /&gt;Metiendote en mi interior&lt;br /&gt;En mi humedad caverna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sin querer que esto acabe&lt;br /&gt;Tus caderas lo han logrado&lt;br /&gt;De ti mi amor estoy llena&lt;br /&gt;Mientras mi cuerpo esta temblando&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al escribir pensando en ti&lt;br /&gt;Te siento muy cerca en la distancia&lt;br /&gt;Compartir tus palabras cada día&lt;br /&gt;Es mi mayor esperanza.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-114984508154738464?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/114984508154738464/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=114984508154738464' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/114984508154738464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/114984508154738464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2006/06/cuando-mi-cuerpo-tiembla.html' title='Cuando mi cuerpo tiembla'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-114848509821073509</id><published>2006-05-24T17:33:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T22:09:54.980+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Para ti</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/1600/27483_239524483_cuerpo_H152123_L.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/200/27483_239524483_cuerpo_H152123_L.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/1600/27483_239524483_cuerpo_H152123_L.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cariño, amor, mi vida&lt;br /&gt;yo te regalo, para tu corazon&lt;br /&gt;lo mas grande que tengo&lt;br /&gt;que es todo mi amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un millon de sonrrisas&lt;br /&gt;para que puedas disfrutar&lt;br /&gt;de una vida plena&lt;br /&gt;llena de ilusion y paz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un millon de besos&lt;br /&gt;de esos que hacen soñar&lt;br /&gt;con un amor de la infancia&lt;br /&gt;tan tierno como el pan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un millon de caricias&lt;br /&gt;si puedo alguna mas&lt;br /&gt;para que el dolor se marche&lt;br /&gt;y te llege la felicidad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si necesitas algo&lt;br /&gt;ya sabes donde encontrarme&lt;br /&gt;solo tienes que pedirlo&lt;br /&gt;solo tienes que llamarme&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No decaigas,se fuerte&lt;br /&gt;yo estoy contigo&lt;br /&gt;pronto, volvere a verte&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-114848509821073509?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/114848509821073509/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=114848509821073509' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/114848509821073509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/114848509821073509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2006/05/para-ti_24.html' title='Para ti'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-114839519709039419</id><published>2006-05-23T16:31:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T22:04:08.840+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Quedarme contigo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/1600/85319_77720284_blanco_y_negro_H000355_L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/200/85319_77720284_blanco_y_negro_H000355_L.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pronto estare contigo,&lt;br /&gt;pronto estare a tu lado,&lt;br /&gt;y cumpliremos los sueños,&lt;br /&gt;mas anelados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y de nuevo juntaremos,&lt;br /&gt;nuestras manos, nuestra piel,&lt;br /&gt;me mirare en tus ojos canela,&lt;br /&gt;en tu boca me perdere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asi, bien juntitos,&lt;br /&gt;bien pegaditos amor,&lt;br /&gt;no habra mentiras ni engaños,&lt;br /&gt;pues sentiremos pasion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solo un corazon latiendo,&lt;br /&gt;solo una respiracion,&lt;br /&gt;solo el amor, mi vida,&lt;br /&gt;que nos une a los dos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un segundo antes,&lt;br /&gt;de separarme de ti,&lt;br /&gt;ya te echare de menos,&lt;br /&gt;no queriendome despedir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pues esta situacion,&lt;br /&gt;ya la he vivido,&lt;br /&gt;mi unico deseo,&lt;br /&gt;es quedarme contigo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-114839519709039419?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/114839519709039419/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=114839519709039419' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/114839519709039419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/114839519709039419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2006/05/quedarme-contigo.html' title='Quedarme contigo'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-114702797141993971</id><published>2006-05-07T20:46:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T22:00:13.670+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Estrella</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/1600/91399_98762154_m109bn_H180420_L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/200/91399_98762154_m109bn_H180420_L.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mirando al cielo esta noche,&lt;br /&gt;he descubierto una estrella,&lt;br /&gt;le puse tu nombre,&lt;br /&gt;por ser la mas bella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le hablo, le cuento,&lt;br /&gt;le comento mi dia,&lt;br /&gt;como si fueras tu, `&lt;br /&gt;haciendome compañia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es tanta mi soledad,&lt;br /&gt;tanto mi sufrimiento,&lt;br /&gt;que me agarro a lo que tengo,&lt;br /&gt;aunque sea un clavo ardiendo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estas tan lejos&lt;br /&gt;como mi estrella,&lt;br /&gt;pero te siento cercano&lt;br /&gt;igual que a ella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No se apagara la estrella,&lt;br /&gt;no se apagara mi amor,&lt;br /&gt;para eso tendre que morir,&lt;br /&gt;no hay otra razon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-114702797141993971?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/114702797141993971/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=114702797141993971' title='5 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/114702797141993971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/114702797141993971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2006/05/estrella.html' title='Estrella'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-114702755475427033</id><published>2006-05-07T20:38:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T21:28:34.766+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sufrir placentero</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/1600/81253_992850898_desnudo_H221300_L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/200/81253_992850898_desnudo_H221300_L.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He descubierto un sufrir,&lt;br /&gt;que a la vez es placentero,&lt;br /&gt;pues quererte duele,&lt;br /&gt;y de ti no reniego.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si me encanta algo de ti,&lt;br /&gt;es tu forma de amar,&lt;br /&gt;de manera descarada,&lt;br /&gt;con tu amor animal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comenzamos con un juego,&lt;br /&gt;que resulto hermoso,&lt;br /&gt;intentando convencerme,&lt;br /&gt;que no era peligroso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A otros me he entregado,&lt;br /&gt;intentando olvidarte,&lt;br /&gt;pero no sirve de nada,&lt;br /&gt;mi corazon quiere amarte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El es quien decide,&lt;br /&gt;el es quien manda,&lt;br /&gt;y ha decidido,&lt;br /&gt;quererte mas que a nada.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-114702755475427033?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/114702755475427033/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=114702755475427033' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/114702755475427033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/114702755475427033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2006/05/sufrir-placentero.html' title='Sufrir placentero'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-114647367297329661</id><published>2006-05-01T10:49:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T21:51:37.890+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mariposas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/1600/83571_830715655_shuvia_H214723_L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/200/83571_830715655_shuvia_H214723_L.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te encontre un dia&lt;br /&gt;casi sin querer,&lt;br /&gt;alimentando con mi cuerpo,&lt;br /&gt;mariposas de papel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LLenaste mi vida,&lt;br /&gt;de sentimientos olvidados,&lt;br /&gt;yo, me quedare en nada,&lt;br /&gt;si te marchas de mi lado,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pasion y calentura,&lt;br /&gt;tus manos, mi piel,&lt;br /&gt;eres amor y locura,&lt;br /&gt;todo lo que desee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me enamore sin querer,&lt;br /&gt;de un hombre sencillo,&lt;br /&gt;y mi vida cambio,&lt;br /&gt;llenandose de luz y brillo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mariposas que recorren&lt;br /&gt;todo mi interior,&lt;br /&gt;en mi estomago se posan&lt;br /&gt;dejandome tu amor&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-114647367297329661?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/114647367297329661/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=114647367297329661' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/114647367297329661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/114647367297329661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2006/05/mariposas.html' title='Mariposas'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-114548333238308769</id><published>2006-04-19T23:41:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T21:33:43.483+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Combate de pasion</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/1600/84337_98217487_x1pv08ud38mx_8vsbwqgk8lzkwn0gnm5a9tiwu7gqnmi56niqhlg7gxt_H211058_L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/200/84337_98217487_x1pv08ud38mx_8vsbwqgk8lzkwn0gnm5a9tiwu7gqnmi56niqhlg7gxt_H211058_L.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No me impota, que llueva,&lt;br /&gt;pues tu eres mi sol,&lt;br /&gt;no me importa mojarme,&lt;br /&gt;si es con tu sudor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En una pelea limpia,&lt;br /&gt;en un combate de pasion,&lt;br /&gt;dos cuerpos luchando,&lt;br /&gt;por ver quien ama mejor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui, no pierde nadie,&lt;br /&gt;pues ganamos los dos,&lt;br /&gt;un millon de sensaciones,&lt;br /&gt;humedad y calor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No te rindas,&lt;br /&gt;lucha hasta el final,&lt;br /&gt;por que la recompensa,&lt;br /&gt;no tiene igual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No te preocupes por nada,&lt;br /&gt;pues no hay pecado con amor,&lt;br /&gt;y si nos condenan,&lt;br /&gt;que sea juntos a los dos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-114548333238308769?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/114548333238308769/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=114548333238308769' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/114548333238308769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/114548333238308769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2006/04/combate-de-pasion.html' title='Combate de pasion'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-114539570536320350</id><published>2006-04-18T23:03:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-04-18T23:40:59.923+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Por que, sin ti</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/1600/57368_479575752_quadro77_H020722_L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/200/57368_479575752_quadro77_H020722_L.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ¿Por que vivir sin ti,&lt;br /&gt;es mas duro de lo que pensaba?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Si tienes que besar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;que sean mis labios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Por que el no respirar el mismo aire,&lt;br /&gt;me duele tan profundo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Si tienes que abrazar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;que sea mi cuerpo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Por que la distancia fisica,&lt;br /&gt;es veneno en mi sangre?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Si tienes que tocar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;que sea a mi piel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiereme a mi,&lt;br /&gt;si tienes que querer,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;de tocar, besar, abrazar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;si no es a ti, renunciare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te quiero tanto,&lt;br /&gt;tanto que,&lt;br /&gt;eres,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;besos, en mi vida,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;abrazos, en mi cuerpo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;y en mi alma, caricias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-114539570536320350?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/114539570536320350/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=114539570536320350' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/114539570536320350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/114539570536320350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2006/04/por-que-sin-ti.html' title='Por que, sin ti'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-114539417798926131</id><published>2006-04-18T22:49:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-04-18T23:02:58.020+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Lo que echo de menos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/1600/92078_337882637_corpos_H123335_L.4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/200/92078_337882637_corpos_H123335_L.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Los gestos de tu cara,&lt;br /&gt;tu mirada penetrante,&lt;br /&gt;la calidez de tus manos,&lt;br /&gt;tu sonrrisa insinuante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y tus te quieros,&lt;br /&gt;y tus mi amor,&lt;br /&gt;¡como te he echado de menos!&lt;br /&gt;tus susurros, mi pudor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El peso de tu cuerpo,&lt;br /&gt;tambien su calor,&lt;br /&gt;la suavidad de tu piel,&lt;br /&gt;tu sabor, tu color.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recuerdo cada momento&lt;br /&gt;que he vivido contigo,&lt;br /&gt;recuerdo tus palabras,&lt;br /&gt;recuerdo tus gemidos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ansio volver algun dia&lt;br /&gt;a llenarme de ti,&lt;br /&gt;con tu pasion desbordada&lt;br /&gt;y, tu ternura hacia mi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Lo que echo de menos?&lt;br /&gt;es tu alma , mi amor,&lt;br /&gt;pues no hay sol en el mundo,&lt;br /&gt;que brille con su explendor&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-114539417798926131?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/114539417798926131/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=114539417798926131' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/114539417798926131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/114539417798926131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2006/04/lo-que-echo-de-menos.html' title='Lo que echo de menos'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-114483075209378628</id><published>2006-04-12T10:14:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-04-12T10:32:32.106+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Finge el cuerpo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/1600/41282_607185005_vudoo_H020843_L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/200/41282_607185005_vudoo_H020843_L.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No se si te odio&lt;br /&gt;o me das pena,&lt;br /&gt;por que no tienes amor&lt;br /&gt;solo una cadena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atandote por rencor&lt;br /&gt;a quien no te aprecia,&lt;br /&gt;al que no siente nada&lt;br /&gt;si a caso pena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y finge el cuerpo&lt;br /&gt;de mentiras dolorido,&lt;br /&gt;y la luz del interior&lt;br /&gt;restablece en mi, el sentido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y el corazon&lt;br /&gt;lo llena el alma&lt;br /&gt;calentandolo con amor&lt;br /&gt;dandole calma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Casi te tengo envidia&lt;br /&gt;por que tienes cercania&lt;br /&gt;del cuerpo que yo anelo&lt;br /&gt;abrazar cada dia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero no te equivoques&lt;br /&gt;pues su mas preciado don&lt;br /&gt;ya me lo regalo a mi en su dia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-114483075209378628?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/114483075209378628/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=114483075209378628' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/114483075209378628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/114483075209378628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2006/04/finge-el-cuerpo.html' title='Finge el cuerpo'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-114418194471565907</id><published>2006-04-04T22:10:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-04-04T22:23:12.493+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Remiendos del corazon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/1600/68785_547141670_57393_397147774_corazon_esperanza_h005619_l_H230210_L.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/200/68785_547141670_57393_397147774_corazon_esperanza_h005619_l_H230210_L.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tengo un millon de preguntas&lt;br /&gt;que no te voy hacer&lt;br /&gt;pues no quiero que las contestes&lt;br /&gt;y me vuelvas a covencer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que estar juntos de nuevo&lt;br /&gt;es lo que esta escrito&lt;br /&gt;en las estrellas del cielo&lt;br /&gt;por que te necesito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y me pregunto a diario&lt;br /&gt;no sabiendo responder&lt;br /&gt;¿no sera al contrario,&lt;br /&gt;y dependencia tu querer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por eso me hablas de amor&lt;br /&gt;en momentos aislados&lt;br /&gt;cuando me sientes lejos&lt;br /&gt;y no estoy a tu lado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Claro que me duele&lt;br /&gt;la decision tomada&lt;br /&gt;pero la cumplire&lt;br /&gt;con la cabeza bien alta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adios te digo&lt;br /&gt;con un gran dolor&lt;br /&gt;pues remendado esta&lt;br /&gt;lo que me queda de corazon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-114418194471565907?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/114418194471565907/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=114418194471565907' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/114418194471565907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/114418194471565907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2006/04/remiendos-del-corazon.html' title='Remiendos del corazon'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-114418139302064846</id><published>2006-04-04T22:02:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-04-04T22:09:53.020+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Pesadillas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/1600/75332_360190987_ninaluna_H204034_L.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/200/75332_360190987_ninaluna_H204034_L.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El sol baña mi cara&lt;br /&gt;en una mañana fria&lt;br /&gt;despejando de la noche&lt;br /&gt;un millon de pesadillas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que me mantienen despierta&lt;br /&gt;e intranquila en mi cama&lt;br /&gt;y se me hace mas notable&lt;br /&gt;la soledad que derrama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pues el miedo es lo de menos&lt;br /&gt;estando acompañada&lt;br /&gt;sentir la respiracion a tu lado&lt;br /&gt;de quien de verdad te ama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y me siento transportada&lt;br /&gt;por sueños que me inportunan&lt;br /&gt;dejandome bien claro&lt;br /&gt;que no es buena mi fortuna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continuo buscando&lt;br /&gt;a quien poder abrazar&lt;br /&gt;en medio de la noche&lt;br /&gt;en su dura crueldad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En mi reino de sueños&lt;br /&gt;mandan las pesadillas&lt;br /&gt;pues sueño que me quieres&lt;br /&gt;sabiendo que es mentira&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-114418139302064846?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/114418139302064846/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=114418139302064846' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/114418139302064846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/114418139302064846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2006/04/pesadillas.html' title='Pesadillas'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-114418089154344774</id><published>2006-04-04T21:48:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-04-04T22:23:57.946+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Soledad</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/1600/62855_327720284_una_lagrima_H041847_L.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/200/62855_327720284_una_lagrima_H041847_L.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soledad, compañera infatigable&lt;br /&gt;de mis noches y dias&lt;br /&gt;me acostumbre a estar contigo&lt;br /&gt;y casi me cuesta la vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es tan dura tu presencia&lt;br /&gt;como dulce tu compañia&lt;br /&gt;colandose poco a poco&lt;br /&gt;por mi corazon, en cada rendija&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creia estar curada&lt;br /&gt;pues me llenaste entera&lt;br /&gt;y hoy me doy cuenta&lt;br /&gt;de tu maldad traicionera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soledad, ¿por que te empeñas?&lt;br /&gt;¿no ves que ya no te quiero?&lt;br /&gt;¿no ves que no te busco?&lt;br /&gt;ya no me convence tu juego&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y perdi razon y ser&lt;br /&gt;comportandome huraña&lt;br /&gt;toda la culpa es tuya&lt;br /&gt;de que hoy me sienta extraña&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pues no soy la que fui&lt;br /&gt;ni tampoco me gusto&lt;br /&gt;me condene yo sola&lt;br /&gt;al comer de tu fruto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y por mucho que me cueste&lt;br /&gt;te sacare de mi vida&lt;br /&gt;volviendo a ser feliz&lt;br /&gt;sin tu compañia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-114418089154344774?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/114418089154344774/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=114418089154344774' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/114418089154344774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/114418089154344774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2006/04/soledad.html' title='Soledad'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-114336320492309220</id><published>2006-03-26T10:46:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-05-23T02:43:20.286+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Como un volcan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/1600/68785_547141670_volcanogirl_irr_H173145_L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/200/68785_547141670_volcanogirl_irr_H173145_L.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como un volcan encendido&lt;br /&gt;yo me acerco a tu cuerpo&lt;br /&gt;esperando encender tu piel&lt;br /&gt;con mi boca, con mis besos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me tocas y me caliento&lt;br /&gt;mas de lo que esperaba&lt;br /&gt;y me derrito sobre ti&lt;br /&gt;cubriendote con mi lava&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahora eres tu quien se enciende&lt;br /&gt;calentandose como el infierno&lt;br /&gt;que es donde siento que estoy&lt;br /&gt;cuando tu te marchas lejos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En un aberno frio&lt;br /&gt;de sentimientos congelados&lt;br /&gt;se combierte mi cuerpo&lt;br /&gt;si no estas a mi lado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero hoy estas conmigo&lt;br /&gt;en todos los poros de mi piel&lt;br /&gt;se reparten las caricias&lt;br /&gt;que me hacen encender&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diez años yo daria&lt;br /&gt;se que no tengo perdon&lt;br /&gt;por besarte cada dia&lt;br /&gt;por tener tu calor&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-114336320492309220?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/114336320492309220/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=114336320492309220' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/114336320492309220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/114336320492309220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2006/03/como-un-volcan.html' title='Como un volcan'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-114310843949802486</id><published>2006-03-23T10:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-03T17:49:47.620+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mira</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/1600/86760_792548774__e7_a5_9e_e7_a7_98_H212143_L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/200/86760_792548774__e7_a5_9e_e7_a7_98_H212143_L.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mira, estoy cansada de querer&lt;br /&gt;intentar ser libre y no poder&lt;br /&gt;de gritar a todo el mundo&lt;br /&gt;que "todo" va a salir bien&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mira, ya no tengo coraje&lt;br /&gt;ya no soy tan valiente&lt;br /&gt;ya me pesa el anclaje&lt;br /&gt;de tener que ser la fuerte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mirame, ando perdida&lt;br /&gt;como una adolescente&lt;br /&gt;buscando sin consuelo&lt;br /&gt;al gran amor verdadero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mira, que es dificil el amor&lt;br /&gt;aunque como seres humano&lt;br /&gt;a capricho y condicion&lt;br /&gt;la voluntad del otro cambiamos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-114310843949802486?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/114310843949802486/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=114310843949802486' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/114310843949802486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/114310843949802486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2006/03/mira.html' title='Mira'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-114293324069351814</id><published>2006-03-21T10:13:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-03T10:11:12.036+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Asi soy (en parte)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/1600/84337_98217487_mujer_eps_H151815_L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/200/84337_98217487_mujer_eps_H151815_L.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para conocerme mejor&lt;br /&gt;todos deberian saber&lt;br /&gt;que amo apasionadamente&lt;br /&gt;y me dejo querer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tengo miles de manias&lt;br /&gt;y me encanta hablar&lt;br /&gt;colecciono peluches&lt;br /&gt;que me suelen regalar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tremendamente vergonzosa&lt;br /&gt;timida un poquito mas&lt;br /&gt;amiga de mis amigos&lt;br /&gt;si lo son de verdad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un poquito rencorosa&lt;br /&gt;me cuesta mucho enfadar&lt;br /&gt;tambien algo celosa&lt;br /&gt;no soy quien para hablar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simpatica, agradable&lt;br /&gt;amable como el que mas&lt;br /&gt;asi es quien escribe&lt;br /&gt;y un monton de cosas mas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-114293324069351814?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/114293324069351814/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=114293324069351814' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/114293324069351814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/114293324069351814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2006/03/asi-soy-en-parte.html' title='Asi soy (en parte)'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-114293239727964519</id><published>2006-03-21T10:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-03-21T10:13:17.290+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Tu ... El</title><content type='html'>Tu, noche fria&lt;br /&gt;El, calor sin medida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu,mi desengaño&lt;br /&gt;El, nunca me hace daño&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu, la cobardia&lt;br /&gt;El, mi alegria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu, mi sueño oscuro&lt;br /&gt;El, amor puro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu, no me quieres&lt;br /&gt;El, por mi muere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu, palabras&lt;br /&gt;El, sentimiento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y aun preguntas&lt;br /&gt;¿Por que le estoy queriendo?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-114293239727964519?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/114293239727964519/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=114293239727964519' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/114293239727964519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/114293239727964519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2006/03/tu-el.html' title='Tu ... El'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-114261588769163700</id><published>2006-03-17T18:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-03-17T18:18:07.726+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Te miro</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/1600/abrazados.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/200/abrazados.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estas a mi lado&lt;br /&gt;te miro dormido&lt;br /&gt;moviendote despacio&lt;br /&gt;tu sueño es tranquilo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sonrrio al mirarte&lt;br /&gt;pues estoy contenta&lt;br /&gt;de estar a tu lado&lt;br /&gt;de tenerte cerca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He soñado tantas veces&lt;br /&gt;con este mismo momento&lt;br /&gt;que no quiero despertarte&lt;br /&gt;y a la vez pretendo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abrazarte, besarte&lt;br /&gt;volverte hacer el amor&lt;br /&gt;dejar salir los gemidos&lt;br /&gt;que corren en nuestro interior&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te beso despacito&lt;br /&gt;con miedo, con pudor&lt;br /&gt;abres los ojos&lt;br /&gt;me miro en su interior&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y veo que sientes amor mio&lt;br /&gt;lo mismo que siento yo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-114261588769163700?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/114261588769163700/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=114261588769163700' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/114261588769163700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/114261588769163700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2006/03/te-miro.html' title='Te miro'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-114261544053262123</id><published>2006-03-17T18:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-03-17T18:10:40.560+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Todo ha terminado</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/1600/23399_750953315_1176_940009712_hillary3_h184637_l_H182610_L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/200/23399_750953315_1176_940009712_hillary3_h184637_l_H182610_L.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya se a dicho adios&lt;br /&gt;todo ha terminado&lt;br /&gt;¿si se acabo el amor,&lt;br /&gt;donde se ha marchado?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con todo lo que una vez&lt;br /&gt;sentimos el uno por el otro&lt;br /&gt;no me puedo creer&lt;br /&gt;que solo quede odio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intentando recordar&lt;br /&gt;algun que otro momento&lt;br /&gt;solo me viene a la cabeza&lt;br /&gt;unos pocos sentimientos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arrepentirse no vale&lt;br /&gt;echarse a tras no cuenta&lt;br /&gt;ni me digas que me quieres&lt;br /&gt;se valiente y no mientas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afrontemos lo que ocurre&lt;br /&gt;por mucho que nos duela&lt;br /&gt;se ha terminado el amor&lt;br /&gt;se termino nuestra novela&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me cuesta despedirme&lt;br /&gt;de quien aun es importante&lt;br /&gt;pues seras parte de mi&lt;br /&gt;aunque ya no estes delante&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pongo orden en mi cabeza&lt;br /&gt;tranquilidad en mi corazon&lt;br /&gt;cierro la puerta al sufrimiento&lt;br /&gt;y la abro a un nuevo amor&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-114261544053262123?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/114261544053262123/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=114261544053262123' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/114261544053262123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/114261544053262123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2006/03/todo-ha-terminado.html' title='Todo ha terminado'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-114051889885607805</id><published>2006-02-21T11:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-03-17T17:59:51.513+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ven aqui conmigo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/1600/68785_547141670_2964818karsten_H123411_L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/200/68785_547141670_2964818karsten_H123411_L.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Metete en mi cama&lt;br /&gt;ven aqui conmigo&lt;br /&gt;y despierta mi cuerpo&lt;br /&gt;que esta dormido&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acaricia mi piel&lt;br /&gt;caliente toda entera&lt;br /&gt;que se heriza al tacto&lt;br /&gt;de tus manos expertas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi boca espera besos&lt;br /&gt;mis caderas movimiento&lt;br /&gt;y mi halma lo que quiere&lt;br /&gt;es sentirte dentro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ven aqui conmigo&lt;br /&gt;sabes? te necesito&lt;br /&gt;pues respiro de tu aliento&lt;br /&gt;de tu corazon vivo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La sangre hierve&lt;br /&gt;el cuerpo quema&lt;br /&gt;se tensionan los musculos&lt;br /&gt;de excitacion estoy llena&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solo tu consigues&lt;br /&gt;lo que nadie ha conseguido&lt;br /&gt;que te pida una y mil veces&lt;br /&gt;ven aqui conmigo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-114051889885607805?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/114051889885607805/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=114051889885607805' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/114051889885607805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/114051889885607805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2006/02/ven-aqui-conmigo.html' title='Ven aqui conmigo'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-114051846282103419</id><published>2006-02-21T11:34:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-03-17T17:57:46.453+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Querer a lo lejos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/1600/x1pc_jqddVOWRlYZDMOk8na--r4JhnHTik84g9DYcR_LU9NP_ZklkYL3cq0Ifo9jC6z_NR0GWtJpdh3pKbQ8Noj1ucrq5uVkbIaH5NJAi8T74cRuFoRV-aO_JvNSLOp2EAV1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/200/x1pc_jqddVOWRlYZDMOk8na--r4JhnHTik84g9DYcR_LU9NP_ZklkYL3cq0Ifo9jC6z_NR0GWtJpdh3pKbQ8Noj1ucrq5uVkbIaH5NJAi8T74cRuFoRV-aO_JvNSLOp2EAV1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beso mi almohada&lt;br /&gt;pensando que eres tu&lt;br /&gt;imagino tu cuerpo&lt;br /&gt;en mi habitacion sin luz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A oscuras me toco&lt;br /&gt;sintiendome amada&lt;br /&gt;de un querer a lo lejos&lt;br /&gt;de un amor en la distancia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;todo el mundo me dice&lt;br /&gt;que te tengo que olvidar&lt;br /&gt;que estas muy lejos&lt;br /&gt;que me vas a engañar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo que la gente me diga&lt;br /&gt;me importa bien poco&lt;br /&gt;pues lo unico que opinan&lt;br /&gt;es que somos dos locos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si me quieres tan solo&lt;br /&gt;la mitad que yo a ti&lt;br /&gt;en estos momentos mi vida&lt;br /&gt;soy la mujer mas feliz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pues parece no tener fin&lt;br /&gt;este amor tan inmenso&lt;br /&gt;grande es lo que siento&lt;br /&gt;tanto como el universo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Los pocos dias al año&lt;br /&gt;que paso junto a ti&lt;br /&gt;me dan la fuerza suficiente&lt;br /&gt;para poder seguir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Querer a lo lejos&lt;br /&gt;es duro lo se&lt;br /&gt;pero lo prefiero&lt;br /&gt;a no poderte querer&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-114051846282103419?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/114051846282103419/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=114051846282103419' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/114051846282103419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/114051846282103419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2006/02/querer-lo-lejos.html' title='Querer a lo lejos'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-113878896032220804</id><published>2006-02-01T11:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-03-17T17:55:52.430+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Celos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/1600/23399_750953315_33583_653648018_imagenmujer_h015738_l_H180731_L.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/200/23399_750953315_33583_653648018_imagenmujer_h015738_l_H180731_L.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me sorprendo cada dia&lt;br /&gt;sufriendo por tu querer&lt;br /&gt;y de celos muero&lt;br /&gt;al no poderte tener&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuanto mas te quiero&lt;br /&gt;mas se arraiga en mi interior&lt;br /&gt;esos celos traicioneros&lt;br /&gt;destrozando mi corazon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y no tengo motivos&lt;br /&gt;tu siempre lo has dicho&lt;br /&gt;pero crecen en mi interior&lt;br /&gt;igual que un bicho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No es agradable&lt;br /&gt;el amor con celos&lt;br /&gt;pues al penar, siento&lt;br /&gt;al sentir, muero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La pena, la rabia&lt;br /&gt;el dolor, el sufrimiento&lt;br /&gt;odio la sensacion&lt;br /&gt;de que te estoy perdiendo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-113878896032220804?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/113878896032220804/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=113878896032220804' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/113878896032220804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/113878896032220804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2006/02/celos.html' title='Celos'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-113878872561232068</id><published>2006-02-01T11:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-03-17T17:54:07.870+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mi dia sin ti</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/1600/68785_547141670_03_H021536_L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/200/68785_547141670_03_H021536_L.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy te has marchado&lt;br /&gt;y no puedo despertar&lt;br /&gt;pues me faltan los besos&lt;br /&gt;que al amanecer me das&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy no estaras a mi lado&lt;br /&gt;y no puedo comer&lt;br /&gt;se me encoge el estomago&lt;br /&gt;cuando no te puedo ver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En este dia sin ti&lt;br /&gt;me descubro pensando&lt;br /&gt;que no luce el sol&lt;br /&gt;que no cantan los pajaros&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te quiero tanto&lt;br /&gt;y tengo que admitir&lt;br /&gt;que me olvido de respirar&lt;br /&gt;antes quqe olvidarme de ti&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-113878872561232068?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/113878872561232068/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=113878872561232068' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/113878872561232068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/113878872561232068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2006/02/mi-dia-sin-ti.html' title='Mi dia sin ti'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-113878857101437980</id><published>2006-02-01T11:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-03-17T17:50:49.610+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Nuestro momento</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/1600/23399_750953315_00_H221821_L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/200/23399_750953315_00_H221821_L.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuanta nostalgia&lt;br /&gt;que me has dejado&lt;br /&gt;cuantos recuerdos&lt;br /&gt;de un beso acordado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiemblo de miedo&lt;br /&gt;pensando sin querer&lt;br /&gt;que paso nuestro tiempo&lt;br /&gt;que no te volvere a ver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un monton de ciudades&lt;br /&gt;cruce viajando en tren&lt;br /&gt;por darte ese beso&lt;br /&gt;que jamas olvidare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y no sabia que eras tu&lt;br /&gt;pues no te reconocia&lt;br /&gt;y en el primer abrazo&lt;br /&gt;decidi darte mi vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asi continuamos&lt;br /&gt;despues de tanto tiempo&lt;br /&gt;locos el uno por el otro&lt;br /&gt;esperando nuestro momento&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-113878857101437980?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/113878857101437980/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=113878857101437980' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/113878857101437980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/113878857101437980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2006/02/nuestro-momento.html' title='Nuestro momento'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-113878835608311896</id><published>2006-02-01T11:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-03-17T17:40:59.630+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Nueva vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/1600/23399_750953315_30735_244254708_r_11_h181931_l_H192915_L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/200/23399_750953315_30735_244254708_r_11_h181931_l_H192915_L.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que sepas que no juzgo&lt;br /&gt;tan solo te perdono&lt;br /&gt;lo peor es que este amor&lt;br /&gt;se combirtio en lodo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si examinamos todo&lt;br /&gt;con la cabeza fria&lt;br /&gt;nos daremos cuenta pronto&lt;br /&gt;que gran parte fue mentira&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya no hay besos&lt;br /&gt;no quedan caricias&lt;br /&gt;ni pasion , ni amor&lt;br /&gt;solo rencor y envidia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y mereces como yo&lt;br /&gt;en gran parte y medida&lt;br /&gt;recuperar el amor&lt;br /&gt;comenzar una nueva vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te doy la oportunidad&lt;br /&gt;que tanto deseabas&lt;br /&gt;te doy la libertad&lt;br /&gt;que tanto necesitabas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solo un adios sincero&lt;br /&gt;nada menos , nada mas&lt;br /&gt;que encuentres lo que buscas&lt;br /&gt;que tu alma tenga paz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-113878835608311896?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/113878835608311896/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=113878835608311896' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/113878835608311896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/113878835608311896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2006/02/nueva-vida.html' title='Nueva vida'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-113723779786114096</id><published>2006-01-14T12:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-03-17T17:37:57.500+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Angel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/1600/29018_46123683_anjo_H171542_L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/200/29018_46123683_anjo_H171542_L.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eres mi angel&lt;br /&gt;eres mi luz&lt;br /&gt;eres mi vida&lt;br /&gt;asi eres tu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tus ojos el cielo&lt;br /&gt;tu boca un regalo&lt;br /&gt;tus manos mi deseo&lt;br /&gt;tucuerpo mi pecado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y no has caido del cielo&lt;br /&gt;en una mañana clara&lt;br /&gt;ni apareciste en mi vida&lt;br /&gt;tras una puerta cerrada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No se que Dios&lt;br /&gt;te ha puesto en mi camino&lt;br /&gt;no se a que santo&lt;br /&gt;encendele cirios&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Los dias oscuros&lt;br /&gt;de un pasada valdio&lt;br /&gt;los llenas hoy de luz&lt;br /&gt;mi amor no esta vacio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;te quiero por muchas cosas&lt;br /&gt;que no se pueden decir&lt;br /&gt;no se le ocurra al diablo&lt;br /&gt;apartarte de mi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-113723779786114096?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/113723779786114096/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=113723779786114096' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/113723779786114096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/113723779786114096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2006/01/angel.html' title='Angel'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-113723752502457250</id><published>2006-01-14T12:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-02-27T23:24:10.633+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Visteme</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/1600/68785_547141670_loiracomrosasnua_H115226_L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/200/68785_547141670_loiracomrosasnua_H115226_L.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me desnudo ante ti&lt;br /&gt;de cuerpo y alma&lt;br /&gt;para que me vistan tus manos&lt;br /&gt;llenandome de calma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La tela que me cubra&lt;br /&gt;solo podra ser&lt;br /&gt;dulce como tu aliento&lt;br /&gt;suave como tu piel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y vestida asi&lt;br /&gt;a ti me entrego&lt;br /&gt;pues mi cuerpo es leña&lt;br /&gt;y el tuyo fuego&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poc a poco penetras&lt;br /&gt;mi cuerpo casi con miedo&lt;br /&gt;mirandonos a los ojos&lt;br /&gt;desatamos los deseos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El corazon se acelera&lt;br /&gt;la respiracion lo acompaña&lt;br /&gt;estallas en mi interior&lt;br /&gt;en mi humedad te bañas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Los gemidos se calman&lt;br /&gt;quedando casi en silencio&lt;br /&gt;interrumpido tan solo&lt;br /&gt;por mi voz diciendo te quiero&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-113723752502457250?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/113723752502457250/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=113723752502457250' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/113723752502457250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/113723752502457250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2006/01/visteme.html' title='Visteme'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-113723713972667319</id><published>2006-01-14T12:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-01-22T19:05:42.060+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Te busque</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/1600/68785_547141670_amantes_20oscuro_H130300_L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/200/68785_547141670_amantes_20oscuro_H130300_L.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En el norte,en el sur&lt;br /&gt;no me canso de buscar&lt;br /&gt;pero no estas tu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y vuelvo a mirar&lt;br /&gt;en el amor, en la pasion&lt;br /&gt;sigues sin estar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En el aburrimiento&lt;br /&gt;busco y busco&lt;br /&gt;no te encuentro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y miro aqui no se por que&lt;br /&gt;en el odio y el rencor&lt;br /&gt;no tienes nada que ver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya no se donde mirar&lt;br /&gt;¿que puedo hecer?&lt;br /&gt;¿te podre encontrar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por fin encontre&lt;br /&gt;lo que tanto buscaba&lt;br /&gt;solo tenia que mirar&lt;br /&gt;en el fondo de mi alma&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-113723713972667319?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/113723713972667319/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=113723713972667319' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/113723713972667319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/113723713972667319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2006/01/te-busque.html' title='Te busque'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19353229.post-113723661729525058</id><published>2006-01-14T11:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-01-22T19:04:05.076+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sin respuestas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/1600/68785_547141670_maos2_H144602_L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3986/1550/200/68785_547141670_maos2_H144602_L.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me preguntaste un dia&lt;br /&gt;el por que de mi querer&lt;br /&gt;¿por que brillan mis ojos?&lt;br /&gt;¿por que tiembla mi ser?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y no sabria decirte&lt;br /&gt;pues la verdad no lo se&lt;br /&gt;solo se que eres el unico&lt;br /&gt;que me hace padecer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si no estas a mi lado&lt;br /&gt;si no te puedo besar&lt;br /&gt;si en tus ojos no me miro&lt;br /&gt;si no te puedo amar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mi cuerpo te echa de menos&lt;br /&gt;mi mente no deja de recordar&lt;br /&gt;los momentos vividos juntos&lt;br /&gt;y me empiezo a preocupar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Volvere a verte algun dia?&lt;br /&gt;¿a tu lado podre estar?&lt;br /&gt;¿sera para siempre amor mio?&lt;br /&gt;¿cuanto tiempo durara?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19353229-113723661729525058?l=sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/feeds/113723661729525058/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19353229&amp;postID=113723661729525058' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/113723661729525058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19353229/posts/default/113723661729525058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sensibilidadelche2.blogspot.com/2006/01/sin-respuestas.html' title='Sin respuestas'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07446457427807001311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XNtGGuQkD-g/RzRlW8BtLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV1KVOZMtpo/s320/La+Toja+3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
