<?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-19755081</id><updated>2011-12-06T10:33:24.410Z</updated><title type='text'>...Eu, Tu e as Estrelas...</title><subtitle type='html'>...não abdico do nosso Amor, da nossa história, nem do que sinto...nem mesmo do que em silêncio, sei que ainda sentes por mim...Imortalizarei o Nós aqui...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19755081/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04130856546026438131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>33</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19755081.post-6959746617732394388</id><published>2011-12-05T18:06:00.005Z</published><updated>2011-12-05T18:12:01.547Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zO2fuOMrE8k/Tt0Itdm8JpI/AAAAAAAAAFU/tVcN7plpuTc/s1600/005.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 207px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zO2fuOMrE8k/Tt0Itdm8JpI/AAAAAAAAAFU/tVcN7plpuTc/s400/005.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682707881946523282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt;quero voltar a ser a tua luz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;quero voltar a ser o teu sol&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;quero voltar a ler-te&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;quero voltar a sentir-te&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;quero voltar a ser a tua musa&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;quero voltar a ser o teu futuro&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;quero voltar a ser quem já fui para ti&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;quero-te muito na minha vida!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&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/19755081-6959746617732394388?l=eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/6959746617732394388/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19755081&amp;postID=6959746617732394388&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19755081/posts/default/6959746617732394388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19755081/posts/default/6959746617732394388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com/2011/12/quero-voltar-ser-tua-luz-quero-voltar.html' title=''/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04130856546026438131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zO2fuOMrE8k/Tt0Itdm8JpI/AAAAAAAAAFU/tVcN7plpuTc/s72-c/005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19755081.post-2193732379083696029</id><published>2010-11-09T11:42:00.007Z</published><updated>2010-11-09T12:33:36.044Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qvuRAg-UBN4/TNk_EYbJjaI/AAAAAAAAADc/4iAnKcFe56c/s1600/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 182px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537526561337085346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qvuRAg-UBN4/TNk_EYbJjaI/AAAAAAAAADc/4iAnKcFe56c/s400/5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A uma semana do aniversário do dia que mudou a minha vida por completo, anuncio...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Que será uma noite de momentos especiais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Para isso, preciso da tua ajuda...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Preciso que decidas e organizes onde e o que iremos jantar, porque a mim caberá onde iremos dormir (ou não) nessa noite...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Quero que nessa noite estejamos tão atraentemente irresistíveis um para o outro, quanto há 5 anos atrás! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Pode ser?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Ps:. Haverá troca de presentes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;MTK ... Beijo Bárbaro!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19755081-2193732379083696029?l=eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/2193732379083696029/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19755081&amp;postID=2193732379083696029&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19755081/posts/default/2193732379083696029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19755081/posts/default/2193732379083696029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com/2010/11/uma-semana-do-aniversario-de-um-dia-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04130856546026438131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qvuRAg-UBN4/TNk_EYbJjaI/AAAAAAAAADc/4iAnKcFe56c/s72-c/5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19755081.post-5504622640262216292</id><published>2010-07-19T12:51:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T13:07:27.040+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qvuRAg-UBN4/TEQ_2D6Jk9I/AAAAAAAAAC8/kuMfW2uL0MU/s1600/3421471.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 279px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495587643293537234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qvuRAg-UBN4/TEQ_2D6Jk9I/AAAAAAAAAC8/kuMfW2uL0MU/s400/3421471.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;mo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;men&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;tos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 momentos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;3 sabores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;3 aromas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;3 partes do corpo &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(meu e/ou teu)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;3 sons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;3 ordens a que terei de obedecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;1 fantasia nunca realizada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;timing :: 19 a 25 julho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nota&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Este desafio é teu, deverás preparar tudo num só dia ou dividido (a escolha será tua) eu nunca poderei sequer suspeitar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Vale tudo...tudo mesmo! Terá que ser algo arrojado, hard...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Ba &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(em modo travesso)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/19755081-5504622640262216292?l=eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/5504622640262216292/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19755081&amp;postID=5504622640262216292&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19755081/posts/default/5504622640262216292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19755081/posts/default/5504622640262216292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com/2010/07/mo-men-tos-3-momentos-3-sabores-3.html' title=''/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04130856546026438131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qvuRAg-UBN4/TEQ_2D6Jk9I/AAAAAAAAAC8/kuMfW2uL0MU/s72-c/3421471.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19755081.post-9153204879108515136</id><published>2009-12-31T12:37:00.007Z</published><updated>2009-12-31T15:22:28.506Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Nem sempre dizer o que sinto é o mais fácil...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Amar não tem sido fácil para mim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Alimentar esta união é talvez das coisas mais complicadas que tenho enfrentado...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas, inexplicavelmente e mesmo sem perceber onde vou buscar as forças, a vontade de recomeçar sempre foi mais forte que a de desistir...de nós!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por isso hoje e agora, depois de um ano (mais um) difícil quero mudar, viver e 'descomplicar'...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Para este novo Ano, quero...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;:: ter a inteligência para transformar este ano, no nosso &lt;strong&gt;primeiro ano&lt;/strong&gt; de partilha de tecto, mesa e cama!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;   (infelizmente nunca nos deixaram viver o nosso primeiro ano - aquele que supostamente é uma constante lua-de-mel - tantas foram as coisas que nos aconteceram...por isso este ano, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;  _quero viajar contigo (sim, dê por onde der...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;  _quero planear fins de semana românticos e concretizá-los obviamente!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div face="trebuchet ms" style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;  _quero iniciar algo só nosso (seja  um projecto musical, um mini-curso tântrico, quem sabe?...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;:: valorizar-te como marido, amante, companheiro, amigo, profissional...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div face="trebuchet ms" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;:: saber parar e ouvir-te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;:: aprender a saborear os nossos momentos, sejam extensos ou breves...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;:: sentir-me bem com a minha imagem &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;(e enlouquecer-te com ela)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;:: ser mais meiga, carinhosa e excluir a agressividade em mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Para este novo Ano, quero que tu...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;:: reorganizes a tua vida profissional, que lhe atribuas apenas o valor que ela deveria ter, que ajustes prioridades e tempo. Que percebas que há valores e passos que só fazem sentido dar e iniciar num dado momento...e que há decisões que a natureza não nos permite adiar por muito mais tempo... Que aprendas dar-nos o tempo que precisamos e sobretudo merecemos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;:: sejas mais relaxado, mais brincalhão, extrovertido, que quebres regras, que faças uma ou outra loucura, que deixes o teu ar sério pro expediente. Que chegues a casa, e ao pousar da pasta, pouses também o peso da responsabilidade do teu dia. Que sejas um criativo por excelência...no dia-a-dia comigo, na cama, na música, na escrita...Que reveles ser o homem que por alguns meses tive comigo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:: que me faças rir, que me pregues partidas, que me surpreendas com planos teus para nós, que&lt;br /&gt;me escrevas, que me dediques músicas, faças serenatas, que me surpreendas com a maior parvoíce ou loucura...que sonhes comigo e que me acordes para fazer tudo o que acabaste de sonhar...que me digas como queres, onde e porquê?&lt;br /&gt;Conclusão que estejas ao comando, e que me convides a partilhá-lo contigo volta e meia, mas que sejas tu a comandar um pouco este barco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:: que ganhas um bom hábito...o de namorar comigo! Que me faças a corte, que me seduzas...&lt;br /&gt;que me convides para encontros nossos (surpreendentemente criativos), fora de casa, fora de tempo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:: que cuides de ti, da tua imagem, que te vistas pra mim, te perfumes, te prepares, para a nossa noite (ou dia)...que encontres a imagem que tu queres para ti mesmo, e usa-a para me deixar pelo beicinho...Quero ter o meu "piano" em casa... :)  E que não quebres este voto, por mais que custe, aliás por mais que nos custe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:: que redescubras o meu corpo...que o explores que encontres nele novos fascínios, que o transformes no teu covil de experiências e emoções...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Honra estes votos, como a maior e melhor forma de sermos finalmente felizes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;E se um dia eu fraquejar ou falhar contigo, lembra-me deles,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; lê comigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; novamente tudo aquilo que realmente desejamos para nós e para cada um de nós...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Desculpa ser tantas vezes "tudo ou nada"...e eu desculpo-te por tantas vezes teres optado pelo nada...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;.. *.. .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Para sempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19755081-9153204879108515136?l=eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/9153204879108515136/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19755081&amp;postID=9153204879108515136&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19755081/posts/default/9153204879108515136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19755081/posts/default/9153204879108515136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com/2009/12/nem-sempre-dizer-o-que-sinto-e-o-mais.html' title=''/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04130856546026438131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19755081.post-4325753479008482086</id><published>2008-11-01T12:16:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-11-01T12:27:56.258Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qvuRAg-UBN4/SQxKmLDfOGI/AAAAAAAAACA/lM_IddN75w0/s1600-h/2006121.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263664084152170594" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 235px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 341px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qvuRAg-UBN4/SQxKmLDfOGI/AAAAAAAAACA/lM_IddN75w0/s320/2006121.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;hoje acordei com vontade de ser possuida...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;hoje acordei com vontade que me agarrasses à força e me fizesses tua...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;só porque sim!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;só pelo teu prazer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Achas que consegues fazê-lo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Por mim?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Por ti?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Por nós?&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/19755081-4325753479008482086?l=eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/4325753479008482086/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19755081&amp;postID=4325753479008482086&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19755081/posts/default/4325753479008482086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19755081/posts/default/4325753479008482086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com/2008/11/hoje-acordei-com-vontade-de-ser.html' title=''/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04130856546026438131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qvuRAg-UBN4/SQxKmLDfOGI/AAAAAAAAACA/lM_IddN75w0/s72-c/2006121.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19755081.post-115334576912467472</id><published>2006-07-19T22:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-07-19T22:49:29.146+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/271/1962/1600/body.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/271/1962/320/body.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Há quanto tempo não te faço uma declaração de amor?&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;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;desculpas-me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;...te amo ragazzo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;e já que falamos do assunto...apeteces-me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19755081-115334576912467472?l=eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/115334576912467472/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19755081&amp;postID=115334576912467472&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19755081/posts/default/115334576912467472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19755081/posts/default/115334576912467472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com/2006/07/h-quanto-tempo-no-te-fao-uma-declarao.html' title=''/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04130856546026438131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19755081.post-115135242598271434</id><published>2006-06-26T20:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-06-26T21:08:16.766+01:00</updated><title type='text'>help...me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/271/1962/1600/200346098-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/271/1962/320/200346098-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/271/1962/1600/200016009-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/271/1962/320/200016009-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/271/1962/1600/MD000854.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/271/1962/320/MD000854.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/271/1962/1600/dv828017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/271/1962/320/dv828017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Diz-se que &lt;em&gt;"Uma imagem vale mais que mil palavras."&lt;/em&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Será que 4000 palavras serão as necessárias para entenderes o que me vai na alma?&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;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;:: é que já me restam poucas formas de o dizer... ::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&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/19755081-115135242598271434?l=eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/115135242598271434/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19755081&amp;postID=115135242598271434&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19755081/posts/default/115135242598271434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19755081/posts/default/115135242598271434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com/2006/06/helpme.html' title='help...me...'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04130856546026438131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19755081.post-114490658233381917</id><published>2006-04-13T06:32:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-13T06:37:51.723+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/271/1962/1600/Imagem%20001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/271/1962/400/Imagem%20001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/271/1962/1600/Imagem%20113.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amas-me? &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;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Contas-me um segredo??? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dizes-me o que mudarias nestes 4 meses???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19755081-114490658233381917?l=eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/114490658233381917/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19755081&amp;postID=114490658233381917&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19755081/posts/default/114490658233381917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19755081/posts/default/114490658233381917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com/2006/04/amas-me-contas-me-um-segredo-dizes-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04130856546026438131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19755081.post-114357016978359911</id><published>2006-03-28T19:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-03-28T19:22:49.806+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/271/1962/1600/tlp694206.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/271/1962/400/tlp694206.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...gostava de entrar para o teu carro, com uma mala com roupa suficiente para uma eternidade...vivida a teu lado, longe daqui... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Achas que tens carro suficiente?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19755081-114357016978359911?l=eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/114357016978359911/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19755081&amp;postID=114357016978359911&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19755081/posts/default/114357016978359911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19755081/posts/default/114357016978359911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com/2006/03/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04130856546026438131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19755081.post-114048961790924725</id><published>2006-02-21T01:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-21T02:43:47.156Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/271/1962/1600/edwards10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/271/1962/320/edwards10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Há 3 meses que permiti que entrasses na minha vida…&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não imaginava que a nossa união se viesse a transformar no que transformou…&lt;br /&gt;A verdade, é que me entreguei, incrédula de um bom porto…&lt;br /&gt;A verdade é que me deixei encantar, sem tão-pouco questionar o que estava acontecer…&lt;br /&gt;Num ápice já tinhas transformado a minha vida e a mim também…&lt;br /&gt;Sou uma mulher diferente desde que me fizeste tua…&lt;br /&gt;Estou mais calma, mais em paz, mais feliz, mais coerente, mais mulher, mais “gente”…&lt;br /&gt;E não foram apenas estas as alterações que provocaste em mim, desde a minha união a ti, muitas outras diferenças fui notando, dia após dia…e lhes fui sorrindo, a cada uma delas…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Desde que estou contigo…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já sofri, e muito…&lt;br /&gt;Já declarei a tudo e todos que não abdicaria de nada do que sentia e sinto por ti…&lt;br /&gt;Já sorri, tantas e tantas vezes…&lt;br /&gt;Já fui amada como nunca antes tinha sido…&lt;br /&gt;Já amei como sempre pensei que não conseguia…&lt;br /&gt;Já chorei de tristeza, de emoção, de amor, de saudades e de alegria incontrolável…&lt;br /&gt;Já me fizeste das melhores surpresas que me tinham feito…&lt;br /&gt;Já me fizeste cometer das maiores loucuras da minha vida…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje sei, ao deitar, que a primeira coisa que vou pensar, &lt;em&gt;[porque quero, e porque não sei fazer de outra forma]&lt;/em&gt;, quando acordar é em ti…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contigo já vivi em três meses, o que imaginei perdido num passado sofrido, de um amor perdido…que me tinha tirado as forças para voltar amar…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mas Tu, devolveste-me tudo…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;O amor, e a crença nele [e este, agora muito maior, muito superior], a loucura, o desejo, o futuro, o compromisso, a maternidade…Deste-me tudo, sempre pensares em algo em troca, e acabaste por ter tudo de mim…Porque me deste a vontade de ser tudo o que posso e sei para ti…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estes três meses, têm sido vividos com uma intensidade majestosa…umas vezes a medo, outras com a força de um furacão…&lt;br /&gt;Temos a capacidade de nos alimentar dia-a-dia…&lt;br /&gt;Temos a capacidade de renovar as promessas do nosso primeiro momento, mesmo que inconscientemente…&lt;br /&gt;Temos a capacidade de nos surpreendermos sempre…&lt;br /&gt;Temos a capacidade de nos apoiarmos, como se sempre o tivéssemos feito, desde que respiramos…&lt;br /&gt;Temos a capacidade de lidarmos com os obstáculos com o amor que nos une…&lt;br /&gt;Temos o nosso prazer no prazer do outro…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Temos tudo e por isso, não sinto a falta de nada na minha vida desde que te conheço!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E esta é a melhor &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Prova de Amor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; que te posso dar, neste nosso dia…&lt;br /&gt;Sou tua desde que me tocaste a primeira vez…&lt;br /&gt;Sou tua desde sempre…&lt;br /&gt;Sou tua, porque &lt;em&gt;existo porque tu existes&lt;/em&gt;…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Se me perguntarem o que mais me tocou nestes três meses…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Responderei…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;…A nossa força…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi ela que nos juntou, foi ela que te fez voltar, e é ela que nos ajuda a superar sempre tudo…E será ela que nos juntará para todo o sempre…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obrigado meu Amor, por “TERES DEIXADO EM MIM, TANTO DE TI”….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parabéns &lt;strong&gt;Oversoul&lt;/strong&gt;, por teres encontrado a &lt;strong&gt;Mintaka&lt;/strong&gt;, que julguei perdida…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tua…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps:. Esta é a minha prenda de 3 meses de pura felicidade…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ositioondeacabaomundo.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;http://ositioondeacabaomundo.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Amo-te Muito....Meismooooo....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19755081-114048961790924725?l=eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/114048961790924725/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19755081&amp;postID=114048961790924725&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19755081/posts/default/114048961790924725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19755081/posts/default/114048961790924725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com/2006/02/h-3-meses-que-permiti-que-entrasses-na.html' title=''/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04130856546026438131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19755081.post-114018780174513675</id><published>2006-02-17T14:48:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-17T14:56:20.900Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2985/1231/1600/29873.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2985/1231/320/29873.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2985/1231/1600/29873.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2985/1231/1600/29873.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Um dia mais...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;maior é a depedência...&lt;br /&gt;maior é a falta...&lt;br /&gt;maior é o desejo...&lt;br /&gt;maior é o que sinto por ti...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sei que a cada minuto que passa, a saudade aumenta e aperta...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quando é que vou deixar de me despedir de ti?&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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19755081-114018780174513675?l=eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/114018780174513675/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19755081&amp;postID=114018780174513675&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19755081/posts/default/114018780174513675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19755081/posts/default/114018780174513675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com/2006/02/um-dia-mais.html' title=''/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04130856546026438131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19755081.post-113933307947989236</id><published>2006-02-07T17:09:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-12-07T23:01:22.776Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/271/1962/1600/3%20janeiro%202006%20(70).0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/271/1962/1600/3%20janeiro%202006%20(70).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sei hoje, &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(mais do que sempre), &lt;/span&gt;que não sei mesmo viver sem ti...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sem ti, sinto-me perdida...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salvas-me, Amor?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19755081-113933307947989236?l=eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/113933307947989236/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19755081&amp;postID=113933307947989236&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19755081/posts/default/113933307947989236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19755081/posts/default/113933307947989236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com/2006/02/sei-hoje-mais-do-que-sempre-que-no-sei.html' title=''/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04130856546026438131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19755081.post-113877096615958962</id><published>2006-02-01T05:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-01T05:16:06.326Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;...Parabéns ao meu Cotinha Lindo, Fantabolástico [...], genial, único...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/271/1962/400/dv1523021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É o primeiro (de muitossss) aniversários que vou passar a teu lado, e isso deixa-me muito feliz e orgulhosa.&lt;br /&gt;É maravilhoso ter-te no meu dia-a-dia com cada vez mais força, com mais intensidade...&lt;br /&gt;Foste o melhor que me aconteceu e que me acontece todos os dias...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obrigado por me deixares ser tua...e por seres cada vez mais meu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prometo ser para sempre...a mulher com que sonhaste, e que me obrigas a ser, por mereceres!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Feliz Aniversário, meu meu meu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Amo-te Muito...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tua para sempre...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Ps:. Apesar de toda a confusão que nos assaltou neste dia não poderia deixar de marcar este dia neste nosso cantinho...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19755081-113877096615958962?l=eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/113877096615958962/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19755081&amp;postID=113877096615958962&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19755081/posts/default/113877096615958962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19755081/posts/default/113877096615958962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com/2006/02/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04130856546026438131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19755081.post-113824577804605307</id><published>2006-01-26T03:02:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-26T03:30:03.600Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/271/1962/1600/Alex021_f.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/271/1962/400/Alex021_f.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/271/1962/1600/Alex021_f.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;...Hoje queria...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...pôr-me assim para ti...&lt;br /&gt;...que me observasses...&lt;br /&gt;...que enlouquecesses...&lt;br /&gt;...que desejasses penetrar-me...&lt;br /&gt;...que sentisses uma tesão incontrolável...&lt;br /&gt;…que como ontem, te descontrolasses em público…&lt;br /&gt;...que me pegasses com força e me possuísses...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;…tudo…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Apeteces-me tanto…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Ps:. Há males que vêm por bem…é bom sentir que as diferenças não são assim tantas… &lt;em&gt;(“Leva-me pró sofá!”)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19755081-113824577804605307?l=eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/113824577804605307/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19755081&amp;postID=113824577804605307&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19755081/posts/default/113824577804605307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19755081/posts/default/113824577804605307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com/2006/01/blog-post_26.html' title=''/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04130856546026438131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19755081.post-113799014454815929</id><published>2006-01-23T04:19:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-23T04:25:33.746Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Prova superada!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aceitaste na hora...e respondeste de forma incensurável!!!&lt;br /&gt;Achaste que estavas numa má fase para desafios…&lt;br /&gt;Desesperaste…&lt;br /&gt;Passaste-te…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E afinal estiveste sempre à altura [e cá entre nós, em muitos momentos ultrapassaste essa “altura”] em todas as 24horas…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Surpreendeste-me em tudo…e superaste-te mais uma vez!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Chegaste atrasado…admito!! Era para te desejar mais? Se era esse o objectivo, até esse conseguiste alcançar!!! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Escolheste o restaurante que tanto nos dizia…o primeiro em que jantámos sozinhos…&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Entregaste-me o texto, o acessório…e a originalidade destacou-se em tudo…&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Escolheste o bar, que sempre te quis levar [desde que te conheço] …&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Levaste-me para o sítio onde me sinto realmente em casa [praia] …&lt;br /&gt;&gt; A melhor vista [mintaka] …&lt;br /&gt;&gt; A melhor banda sonora [mar] …&lt;br /&gt;&gt; O melhor espumante que bebi até hoje [Martini Asti] …&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Realizaste de forma perfeita a fantasia [e quando digo perfeita, quero dizer perfeitaaaaa] …&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Proporcionaste-me o melhor cenário [Eu, Tu e as Estrelas…] depois de me teres feito tua…&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Levaste-me…amaste-me…como nunca…&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Acordaste-me [várias vezes] com os teus melhores “Bons Dias”…&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Mimaste-me…Desejaste-me…&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Desafiaste-me…&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Levaste-me a um Restaurante lindo, com vista para o nosso sítio…&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Imortalizaste-me pessoalmente…&lt;br /&gt;&gt; E no final do dia…apoiaste-me mais uma vez, num momento profissional tão importante para mim…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se isto não foi responder, com distinção, ao que te propus…então, eu não devo perceber nada de desafios…e olha que percebo e muito!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amei tudo o que programaste para nós…foram sem dúvida os melhores meses da minha vida…&lt;br /&gt;Sinto-me realmente amada…&lt;br /&gt;Sinto-me mais tua, a cada segundo que passa…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obrigado meu amor&lt;/strong&gt;, por seres assim…exactamente como és!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E…&lt;br /&gt;…Não, não há ninguém no mundo inteiro, que seja mais feliz que nós, quando estamos juntos…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nunca esquecerei estas 24horas…Nunca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mintaka meu amor…muito muito…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ps:.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“…mas sou teu, em tudo e para tudo...desculpa-me...”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já estavas desculpado…Agora sei que me amas exactamente como sou...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ps1:.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje quero deitar-me cedo…Sinto que vou ter muitoooo sono…pode ser?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2985/1231/200/deitar-me%20cedo.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da tua B.L.M.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19755081-113799014454815929?l=eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/113799014454815929/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19755081&amp;postID=113799014454815929&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19755081/posts/default/113799014454815929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19755081/posts/default/113799014454815929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com/2006/01/prova-superada-aceitaste-na-hora.html' title=''/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04130856546026438131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19755081.post-113754632483090592</id><published>2006-01-18T00:47:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-18T01:08:28.450Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/271/1962/1600/lagrima.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/271/1962/400/lagrima.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;...Desculpa-me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...por exigir demais...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ps:. Mas é por te amar muito...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&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/19755081-113754632483090592?l=eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/113754632483090592/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19755081&amp;postID=113754632483090592&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19755081/posts/default/113754632483090592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19755081/posts/default/113754632483090592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com/2006/01/blog-post_18.html' title=''/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04130856546026438131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19755081.post-113730070129643111</id><published>2006-01-14T20:18:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-15T05:06:17.203Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Desafio &lt;/span&gt;ao Oversoul…&lt;br /&gt;24horas &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Non Stop&lt;/span&gt;…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/271/1962/1600/desafio.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/271/1962/400/desafio.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;No âmbito da Comemoração dos 2 Meses de Felicidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;, Paixão, Admiração, Tesão, Surpresa, Carinho, e muito, muito Amor…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Pois é, pois é…&lt;br /&gt;Estamos a &lt;strong&gt;5 dias&lt;/strong&gt; de gozarmos o &lt;strong&gt;“último” fim-de-semana&lt;/strong&gt; (sem stress), e da &lt;strong&gt;comemoração&lt;/strong&gt; dos primeiros de muitos &lt;strong&gt;2 meses de felicidade&lt;/strong&gt; que nos une e que completamos no &lt;strong&gt;dia 21&lt;/strong&gt;…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como não poderia deixar de ser…&lt;strong&gt;será uma data inesquecível&lt;/strong&gt;, como tem sido tudo o que vivo a teu lado…&lt;strong&gt;por isso, lembrei-me de te desafiar&lt;/strong&gt;…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Sexta-feira, dia 20&lt;/strong&gt; chegarás ao Porto (cidade maravilhosa) por volta das 20h, como tem sido hábito…E [infelizmente e pelos vistos :’(((((( ] sairás do Porto às 20h do dia 21 – o que completará 24horas!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Nessas 24h, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;desafio-te a surpreender-me em TUDO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, sim em TUDO…e não te comeces a lamentar, porque não te tem sido difícil!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Mas, e para dificultar a coisa…&lt;strong&gt;terás algumas regras&lt;/strong&gt;…&lt;strong&gt;ou exigências&lt;/strong&gt;…encara-as como quiseres!!! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;5 Regras de Ouro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;…lê com muita atenção e amor….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1ª&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Terás que programar, e agendar&lt;/strong&gt; hora a hora o que vamos fazer, como e o porquê…em todas as 24h que vais passar comigo…e apresentar por escrito a “Ordem de Trabalhos”…[que como é lógico, só me entregarás às 20h do dia 21, de forma a que eu confirme, se cumpriste os objectivos ou se falhaste!!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2ª&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Terás que me surpreender com&lt;/strong&gt; (pelo menos)&lt;strong&gt; uma mudança radical&lt;/strong&gt;, sim leste bem - radical…pode ser no corpo, na forma de estar, ou no que decidires, terá que ser é bem perceptível…aos meus olhos!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3ª&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Terás que incluir&lt;/strong&gt; nessas 24h…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; um acessório (simmmm, um acessório)&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; uma música&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; um texto&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; uma surpresa (não terá que ser material!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; uma experiência&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; um brinquedo&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; uma partida&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; um jogo&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; um momento de dança (não interessa onde, se há ou não música, ou pessoas ao pé...)&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; uma loucura&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; algo que inclua o número 2!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;4ª&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Terás que ser criativo&lt;/strong&gt; (oh que difícil para ti…), em tudo o que fizermos!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;5ª&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Terás que me propor um desafio&lt;/strong&gt;, e enviá-lo por escrito até às 17h30 do dia 18 (quarta-feira), esse desafio terá que ser realizável em 30min, das 24h!!! A antecedência que te é pedida, é para o caso do desafio necessitar de preparação da minha parte…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Generosidades [sou uma mãos largas!] ::&lt;/span&gt; Poderás recorrer a ajudas externas…(não para ter ideias, mas para as pores em prática)…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nota importante ::&lt;/span&gt; Terás que incluir nessas 24h, uma ida à Feira...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;…e por agora é tudo de “exigências”…serão 5, ou não fosse esse o meu número, sorte a tua que não fui para o teu (9)…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom…não te podes queixar do grau de dificuldade do desafio…&lt;br /&gt;Não fui mazinha, pois não???&lt;br /&gt;Eu logo vi, que estávamos de acordo!!! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desejo-te Marido lindo, uma semana brilhante em ideias…e que seja, sobretudo, uma semana divertida…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;O desafio está feito…&lt;/span&gt;Aguardo resposta…Embora não espere menos que um … &lt;em&gt;“Só isto??? Estás a ser branda!!!!”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sei que és Marido para isto e muito, muito mais…Por isso…surpreende-me!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amo-te Muito…Meisssmmmmooooooooo…..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tua Ba&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19755081-113730070129643111?l=eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/113730070129643111/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19755081&amp;postID=113730070129643111&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19755081/posts/default/113730070129643111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19755081/posts/default/113730070129643111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com/2006/01/desafio-ao-oversoul-24horas-non-stop.html' title=''/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04130856546026438131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19755081.post-113703692992216912</id><published>2006-01-12T03:27:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-12T03:35:30.003Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/271/1962/1600/tulipas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/271/1962/400/tulipas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;...o que seria uma coisa boa?...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/19755081-113703692992216912?l=eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/113703692992216912/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19755081&amp;postID=113703692992216912&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19755081/posts/default/113703692992216912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19755081/posts/default/113703692992216912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com/2006/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04130856546026438131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19755081.post-113695854080401104</id><published>2006-01-11T05:12:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-11T05:49:06.066Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;“Ontem foi a perfeição…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chegamos ao quarto de hotel depois de termos sido avisados de que este estava sem ar condicionado…&lt;br /&gt;Entrei, poisei a mala na mesa, beijei-te e começaste a despir-te…&lt;br /&gt;Sorri, e fui ao wc …nem ar condicionado, nem luz no wc…&lt;br /&gt;Quando voltei para o quarto já estavas deitado, coberto, imóvel…&lt;br /&gt;Despi-me e deitei-me a teu lado…&lt;br /&gt;Abraçamo-nos como se tratasse do primeiro abraço da noite, beijaste-me e deitei-me em cima de ti…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/271/1962/400/n%3F%3Fs%203.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apetecia-te, confessaste…&lt;br /&gt;Sorriste e puxaste-me pela anca para ti…estavas duro, deliciosamente duro…&lt;br /&gt;Olhavas-me de uma forma diferente, um misto de desejo sôfrego e amor tranquilo. Respondi-te com um olhar que evito sempre, por medo… Aquele que se confessa sem permissão superior…&lt;br /&gt;Fizemos amor, sorrindo e fazendo promessas…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/271/1962/400/n%3F%3Fs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cumplicidade que partilhamos, desarmou-me…&lt;br /&gt;Os sorrisos, os beijos que trocamos elevaram-me ao mais alto dos sonhos…&lt;br /&gt;O teu &lt;em&gt;“amo-te tanto”&lt;/em&gt;, enquanto me fazias tua, levou-me a entregar-me a ti como nunca o tinha feito antes…&lt;br /&gt;Caímos na cama, nos braços um do outro…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/271/1962/400/n%3F%3Fs%202.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rimos um com o outro…abraçaste-me…e voltaste a puxar-me para ti…&lt;br /&gt;Respondi-te de imediato, é impossível não responder-te…&lt;br /&gt;Puxas-me tanto…&lt;br /&gt;Sempre amei com intensidade, mas contigo foi sempre mais do que “apenas” intensidade, foi verdade, é plenitude…&lt;br /&gt;O teu prazer é o meu, e sinto isso mais que nunca…&lt;br /&gt;A cada dia que passa, a cada novo encontro de amor, me sinto mais próxima de ti, de nós, imagino-nos – no futuro - agora com uma nitidez, nunca antes conseguida.&lt;br /&gt;Amámo-nos como nunca.&lt;br /&gt;Depois de fazermos amor, olhei para ti, a felicidade era tamanha, que o medo de que alguma coisa pudesse alterar tudo aquilo, aterrorizou-me…&lt;br /&gt;Acalmaste-me, mimaste-me, abraçaste-me e fizeste mais uma vez com que o medo fosse embora, e no lugar dele, ficasse a calma de que necessito para te amar incondicionalmente.&lt;br /&gt;Adormecemos nos braços um do outro…&lt;br /&gt;Talvez seja a coisa que mais gosto de sentir…adormecer-me em teus braços.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Amanheceu…&lt;br /&gt;O teu &lt;em&gt;“Bom Dia”&lt;/em&gt; é bom demais para não ser diário…&lt;br /&gt;Namoramos muito…&lt;br /&gt;E abandonamos o hotel…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se um dia me perguntarem, porque sou feliz…&lt;br /&gt;Responderei, porque &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;de uma forma quase aleatória&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; fui encontrar aquele que há algumas vidas faz de mim a mais feliz das mulheres…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sim Amor, ontem foi a perfeição…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mintaka como nunca… &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19755081-113695854080401104?l=eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/113695854080401104/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19755081&amp;postID=113695854080401104&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19755081/posts/default/113695854080401104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19755081/posts/default/113695854080401104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com/2006/01/ontem-foi-perfeio-chegamos-ao-quarto.html' title=''/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04130856546026438131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19755081.post-113643826295924327</id><published>2006-01-05T05:01:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-16T21:15:51.516Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/271/1962/1600/post%20leiria.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/271/1962/320/post%20leiria.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/271/1962/1600/post%20leiria.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;…parte de mim, fica sempre por aí…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;...uma parte, da qual nunca abdicarei...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&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/19755081-113643826295924327?l=eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/113643826295924327/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19755081&amp;postID=113643826295924327&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19755081/posts/default/113643826295924327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19755081/posts/default/113643826295924327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com/2006/01/parte-de-mim-fica-sempre-por.html' title=''/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04130856546026438131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19755081.post-113621880650727714</id><published>2006-01-02T15:32:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-02T16:23:00.173Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/271/1962/1600/piano%201.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/271/1962/320/piano%201.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Podias pedir ao Sr. Para te deixar experimentar o piano…”&lt;br /&gt;“Hmm, é melhor não…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Precisas da carteira? Vou buscá-la ao carro…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entro novamente na loja…&lt;br /&gt;Ouço-te ao fundo…&lt;br /&gt;Bloqueei…&lt;br /&gt;Já nada nem ninguém estava naquele espaço, senão eu, tu e o piano…&lt;br /&gt;Aproximo-me…&lt;br /&gt;(não querendo incomodar-vos) pé ante pé…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O meu corpo gelou em segundos…&lt;br /&gt;Não me contive e ao som, daquela harmonia que ias descobrindo ali na hora, naquele minuto…chorei…por tudo o que me fizeste sentir naquele momento…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elevaste-me dali…tiraste-me os pés do chão…tiraste-me a respiração…levaste-me para um sitio, em que só nós os dois estávamos…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De repente paras…olhas para trás, tento limpar as lágrimas que me caem sem autorização…&lt;br /&gt;Voltaste de novo para o piano…e tocas aquela peças que me ensinaste a valorizar…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Eu sei tocar isto…não é para todos…é muito complicado tocá-la…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na altura "apenas" senti orgulho…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas quando…fizeste aquela pausa…E começaste a tocar a peça…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ainda hoje não sei como explicar o que senti…&lt;br /&gt;Senti-me a mais amada das mulheres, por teres partilhado comigo tal momento…foi mágico…foi divino…&lt;br /&gt;Quando tocas…emanas semelhante energia, que muitas das vezes, é quase impossível absorver…&lt;br /&gt;Por isso choro quase sempre em silêncio, quando te ouço…porque é a forma que encontro para te absorver…para te entender, para te sentir…porque te consigo "ler"quando tocas...&lt;br /&gt;Fascinas-me…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O filme foi uma chave que me ofereceste, no momento certo,…para entrar mais um pouco em ti…obrigado…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu, meu, meu…&lt;br /&gt;Sou a mais feliz das mulheres por te ter…por ser tua…&lt;br /&gt;Quero que toques sempre…quero ouvir-te sempre…Faz-me falta ouvir-te…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Sei que no dia em que te ouvir tocar num órgão assim…será o culminar de todas as emoções que até hoje me fizeste sentir…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/271/1962/1600/orgao_barroco.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/271/1962/320/orgao_barroco.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais um momento da nossa vida…que guardo…cá dentro como único….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amo-te meu amor...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19755081-113621880650727714?l=eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/113621880650727714/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19755081&amp;postID=113621880650727714&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19755081/posts/default/113621880650727714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19755081/posts/default/113621880650727714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com/2006/01/podias-pedir-ao-sr.html' title=''/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04130856546026438131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19755081.post-113615509826032407</id><published>2006-01-01T22:25:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-01T22:38:18.376Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/271/1962/1600/nm-nw.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/271/1962/320/nm-nw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Talvez fosse mais fácil desistir…&lt;br /&gt;Talvez fosse mais fácil abdicar…&lt;br /&gt;Talvez fosse mais fácil esquecer…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mas isso seria…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;…desistir da vida,&lt;br /&gt;…abdicar do Amor da minha vida,&lt;br /&gt;…esquecer todos os momentos em que nos fazemos felizes.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;NÃO, não desisto de ti...&lt;br /&gt;NÃO, não abdico de ti...&lt;br /&gt;NÃO, não desisto da nossa relação...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Porque acredito naquele momento em que corri para ti…&lt;br /&gt;Porque acredito na felicidade que sentiste quando me voltaste a sentir nos teus braços...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Porque acredito no que sentes por mim, desde esse momento…&lt;br /&gt;Porque sei o quanto sentiste que eras meu, quando quase desististe de nós…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sei que a nossa relação ultrapassará isto, e tudo o que venha em diante…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque somos um do outro…&lt;br /&gt;Porque o sabemos desde que nos tocamos…&lt;br /&gt;Porque apesar de todas as dificuldades…estamos juntos, a lutar pelo que somos, um para o outro…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agarra-te ao nosso futuro…&lt;br /&gt;Agarra-te a mim…&lt;br /&gt;Agarra-te à mulher nova (que hoje sou, por te ter) e agarra o novo homem que eu sei que te fiz sentir…&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Eu confio em ti...confio em nós...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preciso de ti…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mintaka…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ps:. Para 2006…fiz 12 pedidos…em todos eles, estás incluído…Marido!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19755081-113615509826032407?l=eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/113615509826032407/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19755081&amp;postID=113615509826032407&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19755081/posts/default/113615509826032407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19755081/posts/default/113615509826032407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com/2006/01/talvez-fosse-mais-fcil-desistir-talvez.html' title=''/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04130856546026438131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19755081.post-113598041862577272</id><published>2005-12-30T21:15:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-02T02:39:13.490Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/271/1962/1600/eu%20tu%20e%20as%20estrelas%201.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;…2006…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Dizem que devemos, à 00h em ponto...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; reunirmo-nos com todos aqueles que mais amamos, no ano que entra à última badalada…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; ao sabor de uvas passas, pedir a “alguém” ou a “algo” 12 coisas, que querermos que se realize no ano que entra à última badalada…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; brindar com champagne ao ano que entra à última badalada…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; estipular desafios/objectivos a nós mesmos, que queremos cumprir, no ano que entra à última badalada…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; sorrir muito à chegada do ano que entra à última badalada…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dizem que devemos fazer tudo isto e muito mais…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas sabes o que quero fazer este ano - o primeiro que passarei contigo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Quero à 00h em ponto...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt; reunir-me contigo - a pessoa que mais amo…e com as estrelas, as mesmas que nos juntaram…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt; brindar contigo e ao sabor de martini…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt; ao sabor de um beijo teu, desejar passar muitos e muitos anos a teu lado…amando-te, mimando-te, desejando-te, admirando-te, querendo-te, no mínimo, tanto quanto hoje…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt; renovar os desafios/objectivos a que nos propusemos quando nos apaixonamos um pelo outro…e que mantemos até hoje - fazermos o outro feliz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt; dizer-te ao ouvido e com a duração de um xi, (como só tu sabes dar), &lt;em&gt;“Bom Ano, meu Amor…”&lt;/em&gt;…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt; sorrir para ti e contigo, porque esta passagem de ano, será apenas a primeira de muitas que iremos passar, bem juntinhos…a comemorar mais um ano de vida, mais um ano juntos e com muito muito Amor…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&gt;&gt; beijar-te, dançar contigo, abraçar-te, sentir-te...e se não conseguir fazer tudo isto à 00h em ponto, podes cobrar de mim, tá???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/271/1962/1600/200285711-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Os meus votos para 2006, são estes…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;…Eu, Tu e as Estrelas…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/271/1962/1600/eu%20tu%20e%20as%20estrelas%201.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/271/1962/400/eu%20tu%20e%20as%20estrelas%201.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/271/1962/1600/eu.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/271/1962/1600/dv2169007.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/271/1962/1600/dv2169007.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/271/1962/1600/dv2169007.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/271/1962/1600/dv2169007.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/271/1962/1600/dv2169007.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/271/1962/1600/dv2169007.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/271/1962/1600/dv2169007.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;...o resto, surgirá…porque estarás ao meu lado…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19755081-113598041862577272?l=eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/113598041862577272/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19755081&amp;postID=113598041862577272&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19755081/posts/default/113598041862577272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19755081/posts/default/113598041862577272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com/2005/12/2006-dizem-que-devemos-00h-em-ponto.html' title=''/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04130856546026438131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19755081.post-113562313102139882</id><published>2005-12-26T18:44:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-26T18:53:22.466Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/271/1962/1600/458441.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/271/1962/320/458441.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Apeteces-me...Agora!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19755081-113562313102139882?l=eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19755081.post-113539981647739349</id><published>2005-12-24T03:38:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-24T04:52:37.120Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;...O nosso Primeiro Natal juntos…&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/271/1962/400/stk59988xm2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;“Que pediste ao Pai Natal, Amor?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;“Que fosses a minha prendinha diária…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;“Oh…isso já eu sou…”&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/271/1962/400/a0073-000273a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Foste sem dúvida o melhor presente de todos os meus Natais…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na altura certa, no tempo exacto, com o jeito que é só teu, com a dedicação que sempre me fascinou em ti…Invadiste a minha vida e marcaste-a para sempre…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Este será apenas o primeiro de muitos Natais que sei que vou passar, contigo na minha vida… &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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/271/1962/400/200190643-003.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sei que não haverá muitos…para te começar a ter a menos de 30cm de mim…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apesar da distância que nos separa…sei que estarás comigo, em todos os minutos deste dia…Porque nos amamos demais...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A ti meu amor…&lt;strong&gt;desejo-te um Natal&lt;/strong&gt; cheio de tudo aquilo que mereces – &lt;strong&gt;TUDO&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabes o quanto este Natal passou a ser colorido, desde que me fizeste tua para sempre, não sabes?&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/271/1962/400/200199000-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Mintaka meu amor…tanto tanto... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/271/1962/400/3004-000933.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;O meu presente para ti é ……… Achas mesmo que te ia dizer???? Trenguito!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/271/1962/400/3003-003799.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Feliz Natal, Amor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Beijo dos nossos…bem à 00h!!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19755081-113539981647739349?l=eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/113539981647739349/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19755081&amp;postID=113539981647739349&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19755081/posts/default/113539981647739349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19755081/posts/default/113539981647739349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com/2005/12/blog-post_24.html' title=''/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04130856546026438131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19755081.post-113493569623541702</id><published>2005-12-18T19:45:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-18T19:59:09.633Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;"A nossa ligação...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;...ultrapassa tudo"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabes ouvir minha angústia, mesmo quando evito falar dela...&lt;br /&gt;Sabes ler a minha tristeza, nos meus olhos...&lt;br /&gt;Sabes ler minha insegurança, no meu andar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas sabes, sobretudo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ouvir meu medo, e fazê-lo desaparecer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque me fazes sentir de &lt;em&gt;novo&lt;/em&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...Amada...&lt;br /&gt;...Querida...&lt;br /&gt;...Desejada...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque fazes questão de me provar, de minuto a minuto, o quanto me amas, e o quanto és feliz por estares comigo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amo-te meu amor... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19755081-113493569623541702?l=eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/113493569623541702/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19755081&amp;postID=113493569623541702&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/271/1962/320/87749.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"&gt;...Voltaste…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"&gt;...Trouxeste-me de volta a mim…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todo o dia alimentei a esperança de te sentir de novo…&lt;br /&gt;Preparei-me para ti, na ilusão de que viesses ao meu encontro…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não esperava mais do que um abraço…&lt;br /&gt;Não esperava mais do que uma palavra….&lt;br /&gt;Não esperava mais que uma ou duas horas de conversa, talvez esquiva…&lt;br /&gt;Não esperava mais que um café, com sabor a saudade…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Diz-me uma coisa boa?”&lt;br /&gt;“Nah…não digo coisas boas hoje…”&lt;br /&gt;“Ohhh eu mereço…Já te dei 3…e tu nada….”&lt;br /&gt;“Vá lá, não seja assim…”&lt;br /&gt;“Onde estás?”&lt;br /&gt;“Já passei Pombal…..”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“…Lindas, bom trabalho que eu tenho mais que fazer…Isa se fores ao café avisa……Estas gajas prendem-me sempre que aqui venho…. ( )”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nem queria acreditar, que logo hoje, logo aquela hora, iria ficar sem bateria…nos telemóveis…&lt;br /&gt;Corro para casa…&lt;br /&gt;Chego finalmente, ponho o telemóvel a carregar…mando um kolmi…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ligas…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“O que é que a menina dava agora por um beijo?”&lt;br /&gt;“Ohhhh…onde estás?...Vendia a alma ao diabo!”&lt;br /&gt;“Ouça lá…já que não me responde à primeira vou perguntar-lhe novamente…O que é que a menina daria, para que aquela miragem, deixa-se de ser apenas uma miragem?”&lt;br /&gt;“Tu não me mentirias este tempo todo, pois não? Onde estás? Dava Tudo...Tu não me vais dizer………………………………………………………………………………..”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma porta…&lt;br /&gt;Duas portas…&lt;br /&gt;Olho…&lt;br /&gt;Carro em segunda fila…&lt;br /&gt;Corro…&lt;br /&gt;Desligo o telemóvel…&lt;br /&gt;Abro a porta…&lt;br /&gt;Desço as escadas… &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(as que nem me lembro de descer…)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(…)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;TU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;…Já não eras nenhuma miragem…&lt;br /&gt;…Já não eras apenas uma imagem desfocada, que fiz questão de manter viva dentro de mim, e que me alimentava dia após dia…de todas as vezes que saía de casa…&lt;br /&gt;…Já não eras fruto da minha imaginação, que tantas vezes me fez questionar, a minha sanidade…&lt;br /&gt;…Tantas e tantas vezes sorri e falei, para um lugar de estacionamento vazio…e te disse “&lt;em&gt;Amo-te&lt;/em&gt;”, sem que ouvisses…&lt;br /&gt;…Tantas vezes fingi que me acompanhavas em cada percurso diário…&lt;br /&gt;…Tantas vezes falei com Elas…na tentativa que me sentisses…&lt;br /&gt;…Tantas vezes desabafei contigo sobre os assuntos do costume…&lt;br /&gt;…Fizeste-me tantas vezes promessas sem saberes…&lt;br /&gt;…Tantas vezes ouvi um &lt;em&gt;Amo-te&lt;/em&gt; vindo bem lá do alto,(umas vezes deitado uma vezes em pé)…&lt;br /&gt;…Tantas vezes te prometi, &lt;em&gt;Amor Eterno&lt;/em&gt;…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;…………………………………………………………………………………………………&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Mintaka, muito, muito…”&lt;br /&gt;“…”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um xi selou para sempre o nosso &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;reencontro&lt;/span&gt;…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;…Tão sofrido…&lt;br /&gt;…Tão sentido…&lt;br /&gt;…Tão nosso…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Não esperava nada mais que...E tive tudo isto….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passamos horas e horas, a rever em cada um dos nossos olhares, a vontade de sermos um do outro, para sempre…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juras de Amor…&lt;br /&gt;Perdões…&lt;br /&gt;Lágrimas…&lt;br /&gt;Xi…&lt;br /&gt;O Beijo…&lt;br /&gt;Os Corpos…&lt;br /&gt;A Alma…&lt;br /&gt;O Acordar…&lt;br /&gt;O Sorriso…&lt;br /&gt;A Cumplicidade…&lt;br /&gt;A Franqueza…&lt;br /&gt;A Felicidade Real…&lt;br /&gt;A Vontade…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A VERDADE…&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...de tudo que vivemos, alimentou-nos, fez-nos acreditar…fez-nos fortes…fez de cada um de nós, o dono do outro, com uma certeza nunca antes tida…&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por isso &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;sei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;…&lt;br /&gt;…que este lugar (onde te misturo com as estrelas, e te mimo…), que foi cúmplice deste amor e deste regresso…será sempre onde me confessarei a ti…pelo que me fazes sentir, pelo que me fazes ser, pelo que me fazes sonhar…mas sobretudo pelo que me fazes realizar contigo…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;…O Momento Certo, na Hora Certa…&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se ontem...esta &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;música &lt;/span&gt;me fazia chamar-te em silêncio….&lt;br /&gt;Hoje, dá-me a certeza de que me ouviste…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;No me abandones así&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;hablando sólo de ti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;Ven y devuelveme al fin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;la sonrisa que se fue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;Una vez más tocar tu piel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;el hondo suspirar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;Recuperemos lo que se ha perdido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;Regresa a mí,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;quéreme otra vez,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;borra el dolor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;que al irte me dio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;cuando te separaste de mí.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;Dime que sí&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;Ya no quiero llorar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;regresa a mí.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;Extraño el amor que se fue,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;extraña la dicha también.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;Quiero que vengas a mí&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;y me vuelvas s querer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;No puedo más si tú no estás,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;tienes que llegar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;Mi vida se apaga sin ti a mi lado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;No me abandonas así,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;hablando sólo de ti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;Devuelveme la pasión de tus brazos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Foste único...foste (como sempre) perfeito...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19755081-113485736364975992?l=eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/113485736364975992/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19755081&amp;postID=113485736364975992&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19755081/posts/default/113485736364975992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19755081/posts/default/113485736364975992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com/2005/12/blog-post_17.html' title=''/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04130856546026438131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19755081.post-113474655303603045</id><published>2005-12-16T14:58:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-16T15:29:23.893Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/271/1962/1600/new%20man%20new%20woman.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;…Ritual…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/271/1962/320/anais-07-02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Levantei-me…&lt;br /&gt;...Tomei banho…&lt;br /&gt;...Sequei-me…&lt;br /&gt;...Pus creme…&lt;br /&gt;...Perfumei-me…&lt;br /&gt;...Penteei-me…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Vou vestir a mesma lingerie…&lt;br /&gt;...Vou vestir as mesmas meias de liga…&lt;br /&gt;...Vou calçar os mesmos sapatos…&lt;br /&gt;(os que te perguntei se gostavas, ao pôr o pé para cima)&lt;br /&gt;...Vou vestir as mesmas calças…&lt;br /&gt;...O mesmo casaco…&lt;br /&gt;(o que gostas porque é preto, comprido e porque tem pêlo…)&lt;br /&gt;...Vou usar o mesmo perfume…&lt;br /&gt;...Vou tomar café ao mesmo sítio…&lt;br /&gt;...Vou sentar-me na mesma mesa…&lt;br /&gt;...Na mesma cadeira…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Sei que vou imaginar-te lá…&lt;br /&gt;...Com os braços cruzados…&lt;br /&gt;...Sorriso tímido…&lt;br /&gt;...Pausas encantadoras…&lt;br /&gt;...A olhar-me daquela maneira…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...E por isso, vou seguir este ritual…&lt;br /&gt;...Porque tu mereces ser “revivido” desta maneira…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Sabes…tive que ainda dar aí umas grandes voltas…para dar com isto…, ainda me perdi e tal, mas depois vi Veneza, Milénio…epah deve ser para aqui…e estacionei…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“E ela não te soube explicar pelo caminho mais fácil? Quando for assim…perguntas-me que eu explico-te…Sabes esta gaja nunca foi muito boa em indicações…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“A menina não devia estar nessa posição…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Qual?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ora, volte-se a pôr como estava…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ainda no âmbito das comemorações (lol) do dia em que tudo mudou na minha vida… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&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/19755081-113474655303603045?l=eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/113474655303603045/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19755081&amp;postID=113474655303603045&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19755081/posts/default/113474655303603045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19755081/posts/default/113474655303603045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com/2005/12/ritual.html' title=''/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04130856546026438131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19755081.post-113466727232953924</id><published>2005-12-15T16:51:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-15T17:25:26.720Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/271/1962/1600/olho.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/271/1962/320/olho.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Não há passos divergentes para quem se quer encontrar" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"O Tempo"&lt;/em&gt; by Jorge Palma&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...Um Mês...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amanhã fará um mês que tudo mudou na minha vida…&lt;br /&gt;Amanhã fará um mês que te vi a primeira vez…&lt;br /&gt;Que me tocaste a primeira vez…&lt;br /&gt;Que descobri o que sempre quis…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amanhã fará um mês que rasgaste a minha vida…&lt;br /&gt;Que lhe deste razão…&lt;br /&gt;Que me ofuscaste com teu esplendor…&lt;br /&gt;Que me guardaste para ti, para sempre…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amanhã fará um mês que te tenho cá dentro…&lt;br /&gt;Que não sei sentir nada que não te inclua…&lt;br /&gt;Que me mudaste…&lt;br /&gt;Que me deste a paz de espírito que sempre procurei…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amanhã fará um mês que não sei viver sem ti…&lt;br /&gt;Que não me imagino sem ti…&lt;br /&gt;Que não sei nem quero continuar sem ti…&lt;br /&gt;Amanhã, dia 16, fará um mês…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;…Que para sempre me marcaste…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Obrigado, por me teres dado, ainda nesta vida, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;momentos, que me deram a razão, de eu existir...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mintaka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&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;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19755081-113466727232953924?l=eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/113466727232953924/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19755081&amp;postID=113466727232953924&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19755081/posts/default/113466727232953924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19755081/posts/default/113466727232953924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com/2005/12/no-h-passos-divergentes-para-quem-se.html' title=''/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04130856546026438131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19755081.post-113462116892371163</id><published>2005-12-15T03:39:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-15T04:52:09.096Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Sinto a tua falta..&lt;br /&gt;Tanto........&lt;br /&gt;Sinto-me vazio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(a)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Tu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;completa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;(va)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;s-me.......&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Sinto tanto a tua falta…&lt;br /&gt;Fomos tão felizes…&lt;br /&gt;Tenho tantas saudades&lt;br /&gt;Preciso desesperadamente de ti........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Tenho&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;esperança…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;De te voltar a ter…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Tão meu...)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Que tanto adoro e amo…&lt;br /&gt;Eu sei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; (que já fomos um do outro e)&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;que um dia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; (ou em outra vida)&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;seremos novamente um só.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Sinto tanto a tua falta (sussurando)...&lt;br /&gt;De te ter comigo…&lt;br /&gt;Tenho tantas saudades....... tantas, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(tantas)…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Preciso desesperadamente de um sinal teu, do teu toque,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;(do teu cheiro, da tua voz, do teu olhar, do teu encanto, do teu corpo, da tua alma, da tua cumplicidade, da tua vontade, da tua crença, da tua certeza)&lt;/strong&gt;.....................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;A esperança é cada vez maior e a vontade de lutar pelo que acredito afirma-se mais… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Perco-me entre o que acredito, e no que posso ou não acreditar...)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Quero-te, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Desde o primeiro momento)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;E amo-te cada vez mais!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Esper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(ava)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;o por ti, (e)ternamente, porque tu és quem eu quero&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;(o que me estava destinado e sobretudo o que preciso)&lt;/strong&gt;.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"MI_5"&lt;/strong&gt; by&lt;/em&gt; AMSM &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas acima do que eu quero ou sinto está, o que desejo - que sejas Feliz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;E esta é só uma das razões, que me faz ter tanta certeza de que te amo, como nunca amei ninguém…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;:: Não sei se devia...nem sei se podia...mas transcrevo aqui...parte de ti, que hoje senti que poderia ter sido parte de mim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;...Amamos da mesma maneira...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;...Sentimos da mesma maneira...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;...Sempre foi assim, não foi?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;... Mintaka para sempre...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19755081-113462116892371163?l=eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/113462116892371163/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19755081&amp;postID=113462116892371163&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19755081/posts/default/113462116892371163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19755081/posts/default/113462116892371163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com/2005/12/sinto-tua-falta.html' title=''/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04130856546026438131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19755081.post-113452495369197432</id><published>2005-12-14T01:18:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-14T02:43:27.796Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/271/1962/320/perfei%3F%3F%3F%3Fo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;"Mor...achas que haverá neste momento no mundo inteiro, algum casal mais feliz que nós???"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Acha? Claro que não...Ouve...nunca me senti assim, sou tão feliz contigo..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Eu também amor...tanto tanto..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;(...não havia, pois não? Nem há...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;&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;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*Dizem que a fotografia foi a técnica mais perfeita para captar a efemeridade do momento...esta fotografia é a prova viva disso...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Está aqui tudo, não está?...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...o sentimento, o amor...a ternura, a paixão...a admiração, o respeito...a esperança, a vontade…o sonho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...a força de todo este AMOR...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(ainda a sinto, sempre que fecho meus olhos e revejo o teu sorriso ao meu acordar...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19755081/posts/default/113452495369197432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19755081/posts/default/113452495369197432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com/2005/12/mor.html' title=''/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04130856546026438131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19755081.post-113445111900359298</id><published>2005-12-13T04:36:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-14T01:15:58.996Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Hoje faz 3 semanas que os nossos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;lábios se amaram a primeira vez...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Lembras-te?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Primeiro e num impulso...um toque suave de pele, de lábios...depois um recuo...ficou o desejo ainda mais aguçado...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais tarde...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"A minha música?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;"Não a gravei...Mas vais ouvi-la...trouxe a guitarra..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Não sei o que senti...aliás na altura não sabia, depois começou a ser um hábito - tremer - apenas porque estás por perto, parecia que o meu corpo reagia de imediato à presença do teu...Química? Não, sempre foi muito mais que isso...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;"Vá, diga lá...um sítio calmo, onde possa tocar à vontade..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;"Tocar? Assim calmo...não sei...surpreende-me e segue o teu instinto..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;"Eu não conheço nada...Vou sempre em frente, há-de ir ter algum lado..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Sorrimos e fomos...a certa altura, indiquei-te um sítio, a que muitos chamam "o sítio onde acaba o mundo"... Nem sabia eu, que o meu (mundo) só começaria lá, ao teu lado e naquela noite...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;"É aqui, virá agora à direita...Serve?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;"Perfeito..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;"Sabes como chamam a isto?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;"Não."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;"O sitio onde acaba o mundo"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Não me lembro quanto tempo nos olhamos, sei que mesmo com toda aquela envolvente, nada era mais perfeito do que o teu olhar no meu....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;No rádio...&lt;br /&gt;...O som de um saxofone...que implorava amor, que quase nos segredava o nosso destino...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Um momento, o inevitável, como se Lá no alto, elas já tivessem escrito...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Eu, tu, as estrelas...e aquela música...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Lentamente nosso olhar aproximou-nos as faces...e os nossos lábios se amaram a primeira vez... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/271/1962/320/kissing.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;                                                          &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"kissing"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;by&lt;/span&gt; Alexgrey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já sabiamos como era, o sabor que tinhamos...Não fui só eu que senti isso, pois não? Tu também o sentiste...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Parecia que já tinha sentido tudo aquilo muito antes... E finalmente voltava a sentir de novo...E esse, mesmo sem nunca to ter dito, foi o meu primeiro &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sinal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;"Beijas como eu..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;"A minha boca já conhecia a tua..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;(...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Amaste-me, amei-te...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;"Olha ela..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;"O quê linda?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"A constelação que mais gosto, é aquela...estás a ver aquelas 4 estrelas com as 3 no meio, é a constelação de Orion, cumprimento-a sempre que a vejo, não sei porquê..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;"Eu sei qual é...Não acredito...eu faço o mesmo..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;(...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Então e a minha música...??"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;(...............................................................................................)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nunca nenhum som, me entrou na alma como aqueles acordes...&lt;br /&gt;Nunca nada na minha vida me emocionou como aquele momento...&lt;br /&gt;Nada me fará esquecer a forma como as tuas mãos tremiam, a forma como o meu coração disparava sempre que falavas de mim, em cada uma daquelas notas...&lt;br /&gt;Nunca nada me descreveu tão bem...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;"Obrigado, é linda..., é tão eu...Tão depressa feliz, tão depressa triste...És tão lindo..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;"É linda porque é sobre ti..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Nunca fui tão amada...Nunca amei tanto ninguém... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;...Hoje ainda sinto o sabor da tua boca na minha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;...Hoje seria capaz de descrever o teu beijo...como se tivesses acabado de me beijar...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ps:. Ela (Mintaka) esteve sempre presente...até no primeiro beijo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19755081-113445111900359298?l=eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/113445111900359298/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19755081&amp;postID=113445111900359298&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19755081/posts/default/113445111900359298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19755081/posts/default/113445111900359298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com/2005/12/hoje-faz-3-semanas-que-os-nossos-lbios.html' title=''/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04130856546026438131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19755081.post-113424886023881466</id><published>2005-12-10T20:49:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-10T21:09:56.073Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/271/1962/1600/eu%20e%20tu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/271/1962/400/eu%20e%20tu.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;...serei tua para sempre...&lt;br /&gt;...há uma semana, em silêncio fui tua, não falamos, nem podiamos...&lt;br /&gt;...a emoção de nos sentirmos uno, preenchia o lugar das palavras...&lt;br /&gt;...apenas os nossos olhares falavam, sentiam...&lt;br /&gt;...tomaste-me para sempre...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...estava a ver-te refletido num vidro, e essa era a visão mais perfeita...&lt;br /&gt;...eu, tu e toda aquela cumplicidade...&lt;br /&gt;...não desejei mais nada...&lt;br /&gt;...nada era tão perfeito, do que a magia daquele momento...&lt;br /&gt;...um brinde fechou a vontade de querermos a eternidade de tudo aquilo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...hoje recordo tudo isso com dor, saudade, angústia...&lt;br /&gt;...o teu cheiro não sai do meu corpo...&lt;br /&gt;...a tua voz invandiu-me a cabeça para sempre...&lt;br /&gt;...o teu sabor, ainda o sinto em mim...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...não sei "não te ter"...&lt;br /&gt;...não sei "não te ouvir"...&lt;br /&gt;...não sei "não te sentir"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...só queria ter-te aqui, voltar a sentir o teu xi, aquele que me davas sempre, antes de adormecer ao teu colo...&lt;br /&gt;...só queria voltar a tremer, como tremia de todas as vezes, que te sentia por perto...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Queria, quero e vou querer sempre...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...Porque deixaste em mim, tanto de ti...&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;(..)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/19755081-113424886023881466?l=eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/113424886023881466/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19755081&amp;postID=113424886023881466&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19755081/posts/default/113424886023881466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19755081/posts/default/113424886023881466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eutueasestrelas.blogspot.com/2005/12/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04130856546026438131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
