<?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-3173431457375427783</id><updated>2012-02-16T13:00:11.726-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Verbo Amar</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>107</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-6122499342660931651</id><published>2009-11-26T11:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T11:00:41.910-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/Sw7NgMpUhMI/AAAAAAAAGTM/3exZpvUvMXw/s1600/Diversas+(83).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/Sw7NgMpUhMI/AAAAAAAAGTM/3exZpvUvMXw/s320/Diversas+(83).jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;POESIA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ana Barreto&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fazer poesia é falar ao coração&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Em cada verso, o sentimento&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A força de cada bom momento&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Trilhado nos caminhos da emoção&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É a poesia que nos rouba a razão&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E que invade cada pensamento&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É a poesia que é levada no vento&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E nos transporta a outra dimensão&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E se de poesia eu falo, eu peço&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não reparem eventual retrocesso&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;De alguma estrofe mal cuidada&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A poesia que grita em minh'alma&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tira-me a paz, rouba-me a calma&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Até que eu a liberte da morada...&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/3173431457375427783-6122499342660931651?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/6122499342660931651/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=6122499342660931651' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/6122499342660931651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/6122499342660931651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2009/11/poesia-ana-barreto-fazer-poesia-e-falar.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/Sw7NgMpUhMI/AAAAAAAAGTM/3exZpvUvMXw/s72-c/Diversas+(83).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-4724342649364154322</id><published>2009-11-26T10:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T10:45:31.515-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/Sw7MY8ZbsTI/AAAAAAAAGTE/DByF6gf0oeE/s1600/romance+(14).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/Sw7MY8ZbsTI/AAAAAAAAGTE/DByF6gf0oeE/s320/romance+(14).jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SEJA BREVE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ana Barreto&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não canse meu amor, apresse o passo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aqui desse lado, continuo a te sonhar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E aqueles beijos que ousaste imaginar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Serão parte do nosso primeiro abraço&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vem amor, não pare, aperte o laço&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aquilo que nos une está a te esperar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É tanta fome que eu sinto de te amar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que o coração bate em descompasso&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vem meu amor e de nós não desista&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que eu para ti desenhei cada pista&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dos muitos caminhos pra me encontrar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vem meu amor, que eu te desejo sorte&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se não vieres decretarás minha morte&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vem e me abraça... E se faz meu par...&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/3173431457375427783-4724342649364154322?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/4724342649364154322/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=4724342649364154322' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/4724342649364154322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/4724342649364154322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2009/11/seja-breve-ana-barreto-nao-canse-meu.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/Sw7MY8ZbsTI/AAAAAAAAGTE/DByF6gf0oeE/s72-c/romance+(14).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-2921735932655277465</id><published>2009-11-26T10:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T10:42:00.030-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/Sw7LflNqvtI/AAAAAAAAGS8/I0th-0gBk3g/s1600/56734.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/Sw7LflNqvtI/AAAAAAAAGS8/I0th-0gBk3g/s320/56734.jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;ROMPENDO ELOS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Ana Barreto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Hoje eu deixei de respirar o seu ar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Extirpei de mim o que de você restava&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Perdoe-me, mas sua presença magoava&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;E eu não pude amor, mais continuar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Perdoe-me se parti assim, sem lhe avisar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Acho que por isso você não esperava&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Porque todas as coisas que eu sonhava&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Inesperadamente vi ruir, só pude chorar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Perdoe-me mas seguirei outros caminhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Vendo flores muito mais do que espinhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Esse dom você não conseguiu de mim tirar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Buscarei amor, olhar uma outra paisagem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;E se nela eu vir a sua menor passagem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Eu sei que fugirei para não mais errar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/3173431457375427783-2921735932655277465?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/2921735932655277465/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=2921735932655277465' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/2921735932655277465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/2921735932655277465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2009/11/rompendo-elos-ana-barreto-hoje-eu.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/Sw7LflNqvtI/AAAAAAAAGS8/I0th-0gBk3g/s72-c/56734.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-6321439245655593693</id><published>2009-11-21T06:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T06:18:26.093-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/Swf2SFBBOgI/AAAAAAAAGS0/gKJf8ge4tmU/s1600/Diversas+(94).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/Swf2SFBBOgI/AAAAAAAAGS0/gKJf8ge4tmU/s320/Diversas+(94).jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ARCO ÍRIS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ana Barreto&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vejo o arco íris em cores de cascata&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vem se derramando do céu em tropel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No alto azul, muitas nuvens de papel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Deitam sua sombra pela verde mata&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dali até onde vai a imensa ribalta&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As luzes brilham nas folhas em anel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nesse espetáculo que colore o céu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O Sol quer brilhar mais, numa bravata&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E ao contemplar tudo, eu, ser mortal&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sinto cada cor do arco íris assim refletida&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Em cada canto escuro que enseja vida&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vislumbro essa dança de prazer vital&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Um jogo de cores de beleza desmedida&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;De amores e sonhos... E de despedida...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&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/3173431457375427783-6321439245655593693?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/6321439245655593693/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=6321439245655593693' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/6321439245655593693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/6321439245655593693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2009/11/arco-iris-ana-barreto-vejo-o-arco-iris.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/Swf2SFBBOgI/AAAAAAAAGS0/gKJf8ge4tmU/s72-c/Diversas+(94).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-6670376992725397754</id><published>2009-11-21T06:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T06:15:10.402-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/Swf1LZYFdAI/AAAAAAAAGSs/zq3g4Bh5fc8/s1600/!cid_000401c77e2a%24845dbb50%240b01010a%40lucimar.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/Swf1LZYFdAI/AAAAAAAAGSs/zq3g4Bh5fc8/s320/!cid_000401c77e2a%24845dbb50%240b01010a%40lucimar.jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;ANTIGOS AMORES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Ana Barreto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Antigos amores trazem a emoção&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Que em nosso redor jamais finda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Guardamos tanta lembrança ainda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Mesmo quando se partiu o coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Os antigos amores vem e se vão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;E deixam nossa vida em desatino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Perdemos as rédeas do nosso destino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Partem-se os "sins", ficam os "senãos"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Antigos amores nos relegam à solidão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;E mesmo assim em nós fica o desejo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Arquivado com a força de um beijo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Que nos assalta e nos rouba a razão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;E será esse sempre o nosso ensejo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Reviver o amor... Em seus arpejos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/3173431457375427783-6670376992725397754?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/6670376992725397754/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=6670376992725397754' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/6670376992725397754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/6670376992725397754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2009/11/antigos-amores-ana-barreto-antigos.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/Swf1LZYFdAI/AAAAAAAAGSs/zq3g4Bh5fc8/s72-c/!cid_000401c77e2a%24845dbb50%240b01010a%40lucimar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-1653241788357374470</id><published>2009-11-21T06:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T06:09:12.777-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/Swfx_F_gkEI/AAAAAAAAGSk/xhSgRrVI9R0/s1600/4kzc8xn9sk2sc1.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/Swfx_F_gkEI/AAAAAAAAGSk/xhSgRrVI9R0/s320/4kzc8xn9sk2sc1.gif" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ACORDO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ana Barreto&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Apenas quando o silêncio se fizer ouvir&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Te deixarei entrar.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Em minha casa, em meu quarto, aqui dentro!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quero sentir teu desejo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Desnuda-me com teu beijo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O mais louco que guardou pra mim!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Apenas quando as flores esconderem seus perfumes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me permitirei te provar.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Invadindo teu espaço despertando teus sentidos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A tua pele, o teu gemido&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O teu grito permitido&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aquele que a tua boca não consegue sufocar!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Apenas quando a minha boca esquecer o teu sabor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me deixarei ficar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sem os anseios que tu ousas despertar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Meu coração audaz, acelerado&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Meu desejo contumaz, enamorado&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tudo que sou perto de ti!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Apenas quando a Lua não mais brilhar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E o Sol abrir mão do seu calor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Te deixarei partir&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E entre desejo e saciedade&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Viverei minha saudade&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dormirei com minha dor.&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/3173431457375427783-1653241788357374470?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/1653241788357374470/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=1653241788357374470' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/1653241788357374470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/1653241788357374470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2009/11/acordo-ana-barreto-apenas-quando-o.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/Swfx_F_gkEI/AAAAAAAAGSk/xhSgRrVI9R0/s72-c/4kzc8xn9sk2sc1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-7672503468454456990</id><published>2009-11-21T05:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T05:53:54.587-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SwfwQp1yvPI/AAAAAAAAGSc/9ixpsYcfJro/s1600/ATgAAAAqgEI-atNoxYV4J97jJyw1qQD2yzI0H_F2Gddl0pTqPbVi96ZYCTXWCuAHv3WQbPI-PIJSGgw0JIvy75eOrpquAJtU9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SwfwQp1yvPI/AAAAAAAAGSc/9ixpsYcfJro/s320/ATgAAAAqgEI-atNoxYV4J97jJyw1qQD2yzI0H_F2Gddl0pTqPbVi96ZYCTXWCuAHv3WQbPI-PIJSGgw0JIvy75eOrpquAJtU9.jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;A TI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Ana Barreto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;A ti Senhor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Entrego a vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;A minha vida...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;A vida do homem da minha vida...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;As vidas que nascerão das nossas vidas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Vidas transformadas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Felizes, iluminadas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Vidas que aprenderam a sorrir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Vidas que conseguem seguir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Juntas, atadas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Pelas tuas mãos entrelaçadas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;A ti Senhor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Entrego meus sonhos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Aqueles que não chamei realidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Os sonhos da tenra idade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Que só agora concretizo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;A ti Senhor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Entrego a minha felicidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Que me veio pelas mãos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;De outra vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Fazendo-me um bem sem fim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Um homem vestido de sonho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Que trouxe o sonho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Pra morar dentro de mim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/3173431457375427783-7672503468454456990?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/7672503468454456990/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=7672503468454456990' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/7672503468454456990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/7672503468454456990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2009/11/ti-ana-barreto-ti-senhor-entrego-vida.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SwfwQp1yvPI/AAAAAAAAGSc/9ixpsYcfJro/s72-c/ATgAAAAqgEI-atNoxYV4J97jJyw1qQD2yzI0H_F2Gddl0pTqPbVi96ZYCTXWCuAHv3WQbPI-PIJSGgw0JIvy75eOrpquAJtU9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-7213191180313956355</id><published>2009-10-06T04:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T04:15:53.427-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/Sssmb4sYf0I/AAAAAAAAGSE/oFkntNNLP5U/s1600-h/M%C3%A3o+(48).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/Sssmb4sYf0I/AAAAAAAAGSE/oFkntNNLP5U/s320/M%C3%A3o+(48).jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AMIGO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ana Barreto&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A vida sempre nos oferece&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Em horas tantas em que precisamos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Irmãos tão doces, que não buscamos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas pedimos a Deus, em nossa prece&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quando a dor, o coração fenece,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Surge alguém com quem compartilhamos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As flores e os espinhos que plantamos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E a nossa tristeza, de alegria esmorece&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;São presentes que vem sem laço de fita&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E se de solidão, a nossa alma grita,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ali estão, para nos dar abrigo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E a cada hora em que se brinca ou medita&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nos trazem sempre a alegria bendita&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;De poder dizer... Tenho um amigo!&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/3173431457375427783-7213191180313956355?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/7213191180313956355/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=7213191180313956355' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/7213191180313956355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/7213191180313956355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2009/10/amigo-ana-barreto-vida-sempre-nos.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/Sssmb4sYf0I/AAAAAAAAGSE/oFkntNNLP5U/s72-c/M%C3%A3o+(48).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-2209520204646877757</id><published>2009-10-06T04:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T04:11:38.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SsslDgPMqYI/AAAAAAAAGR8/Oe93BVo2Zbw/s1600-h/0+(180).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SsslDgPMqYI/AAAAAAAAGR8/Oe93BVo2Zbw/s320/0+(180).jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;ACORDO MUDO &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ana Barreto&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Digo-lhe, amor, não sou mais a mesma mulher&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Prantearam-se, vazios, os meus momentos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Transmutaram-se, exaustos, meus sentimentos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aprendi da vida, de frente, assim como ela é...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Agora, sorverei tudo quanto ela me der&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me embriagarei de meus loucos pensamentos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rirei de escárnio, dos meus toscos tormentos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Serei assim, enquanto assim eu me quiser&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E quando me curar da minha embriaguês&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Assim que me voltar a velha lucidez&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rirei meus risos, farei amor com a sorte&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Então, no que me reste da vida, em prazer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Serei intensa em tudo que me acontecer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Até o dia em que me abrace a morte...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-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/3173431457375427783-2209520204646877757?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/2209520204646877757/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=2209520204646877757' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/2209520204646877757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/2209520204646877757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2009/10/acordo-mudo-ana-barreto-digo-lhe-amor.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SsslDgPMqYI/AAAAAAAAGR8/Oe93BVo2Zbw/s72-c/0+(180).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-4533887018856036343</id><published>2009-10-06T04:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T04:12:44.079-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SssjR5AEE9I/AAAAAAAAGR0/LBZnbImLvjE/s1600-h/0+(221).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SssjR5AEE9I/AAAAAAAAGR0/LBZnbImLvjE/s320/0+(221).jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A HORA DO ADEUS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Ana Barreto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ensaiei o meu adeus por vezes tantas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tentando partir o último elo resistente&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tentando matar do amor essa semente&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E te acenar nos lenços, em ondas brancas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nem sei meu amor, porque te espantas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ao ler minha palavra assim, tão contundente&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amargos frutos de meu coração carente&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;São os vestígios de lembranças tantas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É chegada, então, a hora da partida&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sem desespero, abraço ou despedida&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ouve as verdades que a ti deponho&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pois antes que qualquer dor seja sentida&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Esconderei a minha lágrima contida&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E fugirei pra morar dentro do teu sonho...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/3173431457375427783-4533887018856036343?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/4533887018856036343/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=4533887018856036343' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/4533887018856036343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/4533887018856036343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2009/10/hora-do-adeus-ana-barreto-ensaiei-o-meu.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SssjR5AEE9I/AAAAAAAAGR0/LBZnbImLvjE/s72-c/0+(221).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-5930308388541110132</id><published>2009-09-17T04:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T04:27:59.629-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SrIc9dqrm1I/AAAAAAAAGRc/WiRtO-UqbSo/s1600-h/re.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SrIc9dqrm1I/AAAAAAAAGRc/WiRtO-UqbSo/s320/re.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;ORAÇÃO PELOS AMIGOS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Ana Barreto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Entrego em tuas mãos a vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Daqueles que me são caros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Porque são preciosos e raros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Os que habitam o meu coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;São seres, Senhor Amado,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Dotados de muita virtude&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Protege-os em plenitude&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Guia-lhes razão e emoção&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Presenteia-os com paz e com saúde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Dá-lhes alcançar a magnitude&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Do que é capaz um coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Pois só quem em ti acredita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Usufrui da felicidade bendita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Que se alcança com Jesus no coração...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3173431457375427783-5930308388541110132?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/5930308388541110132/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=5930308388541110132' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/5930308388541110132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/5930308388541110132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2009/09/oracao-pelos-amigos-ana-barreto-entrego.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SrIc9dqrm1I/AAAAAAAAGRc/WiRtO-UqbSo/s72-c/re.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-765098961567667983</id><published>2009-09-17T04:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T04:24:04.727-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SrIcEwU4C0I/AAAAAAAAGRU/dSt_jV6bd1o/s1600-h/Diversas+(105).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SrIcEwU4C0I/AAAAAAAAGRU/dSt_jV6bd1o/s320/Diversas+(105).jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;EVOLUÇÃO &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ana Barreto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Somos em espírito, luz e amplidão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Mas estando presos aqui em um corpo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Padecemos tanto, de tanto desgosto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;E quase sempre nem sabemos a razão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Trazemos tanta dor no nosso coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;E trilhamos aqui tanto caminho torto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Navegando a busca de um seguro porto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Na tentativa de acalmar nossa emoção&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Uma alma em rebeldia para se educar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;É só o que sabemos e nos cabe esperar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;O amor de Deus que em força se traduz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;E pelos caminhos sinuosos caminhar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Os raros acertos por aqui comemorar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Buscando os passos do Mestre Jesus...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3173431457375427783-765098961567667983?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/765098961567667983/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=765098961567667983' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/765098961567667983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/765098961567667983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2009/09/evolucao-barreto-somos-em-espirito-luz.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SrIcEwU4C0I/AAAAAAAAGRU/dSt_jV6bd1o/s72-c/Diversas+(105).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-4168776616481875546</id><published>2009-09-17T04:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T04:21:14.677-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SrIbOdLuHbI/AAAAAAAAGRM/keOm_6u-PXI/s1600-h/Mulher+(854).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SrIbOdLuHbI/AAAAAAAAGRM/keOm_6u-PXI/s320/Mulher+(854).jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;RUGAS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Ana Barreto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Em cada sulco na tua pele tão gravado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Existem traços de uma vida que viveu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;São tantas marcas, digitais do teu “eu”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Contam histórias e os casos já passados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;A tua infância em um tempo malogrado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Num resquício, a bela moça que sonhou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Histórias saudosas de alguém a quem amou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Algum desejo por muito tempo acalantado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Teus traços dizem do que a ti foi ofertado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;De cada alegria e cada dor por que passou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Coisas que, na tua pele, o destino desenhou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;E num momento, em um canto bem guardado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Nas tuas lágrimas ou teus sorrisos revelados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Retratam ao mundo o que a vida te causou...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3173431457375427783-4168776616481875546?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/4168776616481875546/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=4168776616481875546' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/4168776616481875546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/4168776616481875546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2009/09/rugas-ana-barreto-em-cada-sulco-na-tua.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SrIbOdLuHbI/AAAAAAAAGRM/keOm_6u-PXI/s72-c/Mulher+(854).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-6050100529015254787</id><published>2009-09-03T18:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T18:08:29.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SqBmuO7SPWI/AAAAAAAAGQ8/WO4cdZblEOc/s1600-h/yei56.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SqBmuO7SPWI/AAAAAAAAGQ8/WO4cdZblEOc/s320/yei56.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;RENDIÇÃO&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; Ana Barreto&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;  &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Vista-me, amor, em nova roupagem&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Transforme-me em sonho ou miragem&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Veja-me assim, como lhe apraz...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Envolva-me em tua aura, enternecido&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Carente, pungente, vivido...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nessas tramas de nós dois... Sagaz... &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;  &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Vista-me em desejo e concretude&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Que não estranharei tal atitude&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Vista-me e dispa-me ao teu bel prazer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Envolva-me em teu querer adormecido&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Que nada mais me alegra do que ter vivido&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A doce beleza de te conhecer...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3173431457375427783-6050100529015254787?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/6050100529015254787/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=6050100529015254787' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/6050100529015254787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/6050100529015254787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2009/09/rendicao-ana-barreto-vista-me-amor-em.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SqBmuO7SPWI/AAAAAAAAGQ8/WO4cdZblEOc/s72-c/yei56.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-4528196929008542128</id><published>2009-08-01T08:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T08:48:24.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SnRjmX7rZ9I/AAAAAAAAGQk/lNByZu-4v3E/s1600-h/antiga+(3).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 247px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SnRjmX7rZ9I/AAAAAAAAGQk/lNByZu-4v3E/s320/antiga+(3).jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365022567015606226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;ESTRELA DALVA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Mãe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Quantas coisas na vida busquei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Mas nela jamais encontrei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;As respostas que me davas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Agora, volto ao passado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Ao meu tempo de menina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Em que por doce e linda sina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Lá também eu te encontrava&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Lembro-me mãe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Da tua presença sempre forte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;A indicar-me o sul ou norte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;A estender-me a tua mão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;E se meu corpo padecia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Em doença ou agonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Era a tua companhia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Que a mim apaziguava&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;E hoje minha mãe querida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Por mãe também que sou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Enxergo então o ardor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Com que sempre me cuidavas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;E me vem então o desejo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;De pedir-te por perdão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Pelas vezes que não te ouvi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;E segui meu coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Colhendo frutos amargos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Das tuas palavras repetidas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Que tantas vezes nessa vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Foram-me luz na escuridão!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3173431457375427783-4528196929008542128?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/4528196929008542128/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=4528196929008542128' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/4528196929008542128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/4528196929008542128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2009/08/estrela-dalva-mae-quantas-coisas-na.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SnRjmX7rZ9I/AAAAAAAAGQk/lNByZu-4v3E/s72-c/antiga+(3).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-1022036578174649917</id><published>2009-08-01T08:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T08:50:26.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SnRj-4NYhQI/AAAAAAAAGQs/Z1lCChyL_wY/s1600-h/antiga.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 215px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SnRj-4NYhQI/AAAAAAAAGQs/Z1lCChyL_wY/s320/antiga.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365022987996660994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF99;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;PAI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153); font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Quisera eu eternizar meu tempo de criança&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF99;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Para, pelo sempre, desse teu colo desfrutar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF99;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Porém, o tempo passou depressa, sem parar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF99;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF99;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Eu tive que crescer, mas guardo a lembrança&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF99;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF99;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF99;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF99;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Como se fosse agora, renovando a aliança&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF99;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF99;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Teus sábios conselhos em mim vêm ecoar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF99;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF99;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Tantas palavras tuas que ressoam pelo ar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF99;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF99;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;São doces sussurros que renovam a esperança&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF99;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF99;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF99;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF99;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;De ter, meu pai, de volta, o tempo perdido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF99;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF99;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;De reencontrar a paz do teu colo abrigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF99;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF99;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Porém a vida me arrasta e sou machucada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF99;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF99;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF99;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF99;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Pelas farpas de um caminho tão sofrido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF99;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF99;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Que só anseio refazer o ninho prometido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF99;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF99;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;E reaver a tua luz na minha estrada...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3173431457375427783-1022036578174649917?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/1022036578174649917/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=1022036578174649917' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/1022036578174649917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/1022036578174649917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2009/08/pai-quisera-eu-eternizar-meu-tempo-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SnRj-4NYhQI/AAAAAAAAGQs/Z1lCChyL_wY/s72-c/antiga.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-3036163425507846327</id><published>2009-01-29T06:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T07:11:46.642-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SYHFON-3EDI/AAAAAAAAGMM/mJ9YEyuVFRQ/s1600-h/fotografia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296731484826570802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 293px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SYHFON-3EDI/AAAAAAAAGMM/mJ9YEyuVFRQ/s320/fotografia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FOTOGRAFIA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ana Barreto&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Estou tentando em vão te vislumbrar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nas linhas escuras de uma fotografia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tentando ver em ti o que mais havia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Além do que a máquina pôde captar...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quem sabe quantos sonhos irias sonhar?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Daqueles que se sonham à luz do dia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Daqueles que colocam o mundo em harmonia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Apenas, tão somente, pra nos encantar?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aqueles sonhos que te serão a imagem&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Das coisas que deseja o teu entendimento&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E quem sabe em algum louco pensamento&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tu me vejas refletida na rápida paisagem&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E voltes o filme que retrata o sentimento&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E me tornes teu amor... Por um momento... &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/3173431457375427783-3036163425507846327?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/3036163425507846327/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=3036163425507846327' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/3036163425507846327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/3036163425507846327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2009/01/fotografia-ana-barreto-estou-tentando.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SYHFON-3EDI/AAAAAAAAGMM/mJ9YEyuVFRQ/s72-c/fotografia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-7212616508860714584</id><published>2009-01-29T06:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T04:01:44.428-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SYG9TQaglWI/AAAAAAAAGME/HAjSlJdydTQ/s1600-h/Sensual+(68).jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296722775285732706" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SYG9TQaglWI/AAAAAAAAGME/HAjSlJdydTQ/s320/Sensual+(68).jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 319px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666600; font-family: georgia; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É ASSIM QUE GOSTO&lt;br /&gt;Ana Barreto &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666600; font-family: georgia; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosto da sua fome&lt;br /&gt;Da sua falta de decência&lt;br /&gt;De tirar minha inocência&lt;br /&gt;Quando menos eu espero.&lt;br /&gt;Gosto da tua mão atrevida&lt;br /&gt;Me buscando pelos cantos&lt;br /&gt;Descobrindo os encantos&lt;br /&gt;Que nem eu conhecia.&lt;br /&gt;Amo tua cara descarada&lt;br /&gt;Teu sorriso atrevido&lt;br /&gt;Teu total desvelo&lt;br /&gt;Em me atender cada apelo&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo aqueles que nem sonhei fazer.&lt;br /&gt;Me delicia esse teu corpo quente&lt;br /&gt;Que me põe louca, demente&lt;br /&gt;Me tornando inebriada&lt;br /&gt;E eu, não sendo mais senhora de mim,&lt;br /&gt;Me deponho aos teus pés&lt;br /&gt;Escrava que sou dos teus desejos&lt;br /&gt;Viciada que sou em ti.&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/3173431457375427783-7212616508860714584?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/7212616508860714584/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=7212616508860714584' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/7212616508860714584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/7212616508860714584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2009/01/e-assim-que-gosto-ana-barreto-gosto-da.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SYG9TQaglWI/AAAAAAAAGME/HAjSlJdydTQ/s72-c/Sensual+(68).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-8470889911579825692</id><published>2008-11-06T14:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T05:22:13.989-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SRNwWEfa20I/AAAAAAAAF7o/_y_ke_F5CL0/s1600-h/04_beijo_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265675913791200066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 308px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SRNwWEfa20I/AAAAAAAAF7o/_y_ke_F5CL0/s320/04_beijo_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O BEIJO – Ana Barreto&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Um beijo fugitivo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Escapou da minha boca&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E fez piruetas loucas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pra na tua boca pousar.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&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;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Era um beijo ardente,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;De gosto quente,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Um que, cautelosamente,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu tentei guardar.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&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;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Um beijo desvairado,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Desses que, se não&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tomamos cuidado,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vem nossa paz nos roubar.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&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;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Um beijo mal intencionado,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que te beijou sem cuidado,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pegando você de soslaio,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Disposto a te recordar.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&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;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dos beijos que&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A minha boca quente,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Teimosa e mansamente,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Insiste em pra ti guardar... &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/3173431457375427783-8470889911579825692?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/8470889911579825692/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=8470889911579825692' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/8470889911579825692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/8470889911579825692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2008/11/o-beijo-ana-barreto-um-beijo-fugitivo.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SRNwWEfa20I/AAAAAAAAF7o/_y_ke_F5CL0/s72-c/04_beijo_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-836732906739494803</id><published>2008-11-06T14:26:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T05:25:32.515-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SRNvnvgnODI/AAAAAAAAF7g/XaAfNb2phmY/s1600-h/love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265675117885077554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 243px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SRNvnvgnODI/AAAAAAAAF7g/XaAfNb2phmY/s320/love.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ESSA DISTÂNCIA – Ana Barreto&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Essa distancia que meu coração machuca&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não por minha ou por tua culpa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É a faca mais afiada que se põe em nosso peito&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É a algoz que faz o nosso sonho desfeito&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É a feitora que nos açoita ao chicote...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&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;font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É um cruel malogro do destino&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uma piada de mau gosto, um desatino&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É uma insanidade da Geografia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É um querer de louca agonia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É um desejo de brincar com a sorte...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pra essa saudade meu amor, não há saída&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ela dói vil e cruelmente dolorida&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O que nos resta é a cômoda aceitação&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O adormecer torpe da nossa paixão&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Até o dia que nos una a morte! &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/3173431457375427783-836732906739494803?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/836732906739494803/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=836732906739494803' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/836732906739494803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/836732906739494803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2008/11/essa-distncia-ana-barreto-essa.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SRNvnvgnODI/AAAAAAAAF7g/XaAfNb2phmY/s72-c/love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-8318199127302083423</id><published>2008-11-06T14:23:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T14:26:08.329-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SRNuxNVCqMI/AAAAAAAAF7Y/zssr17YeZNk/s1600-h/DIN%C3%81+(3).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265674180996802754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SRNuxNVCqMI/AAAAAAAAF7Y/zssr17YeZNk/s320/DIN%C3%81+(3).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;INCOMPLETA – Ana Barreto&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Partes do que sou eu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;São pedaços tão teus&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que nem me atrevo a resgatar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;São fagulhas e centelhas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;De emoções tão verdadeiras&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que não ouso explicar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;São resquícios de emoção&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do meu louco coração&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que insistiu em te amar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;São defeitos e virtudes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;São as tuas atitudes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que me ponho a recordar... &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/3173431457375427783-8318199127302083423?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/8318199127302083423/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=8318199127302083423' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/8318199127302083423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/8318199127302083423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2008/11/incompleta-ana-barreto-partes-do-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SRNuxNVCqMI/AAAAAAAAF7Y/zssr17YeZNk/s72-c/DIN%C3%81+(3).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-361417830135630663</id><published>2008-11-06T14:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T05:44:31.972-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SRNt7xYolaI/AAAAAAAAF7Q/y_pwjitI_Js/s1600-h/2.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265673262962611618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 260px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 202px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SRNt7xYolaI/AAAAAAAAF7Q/y_pwjitI_Js/s320/2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FALTA DE MIM - Ana Barreto&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Faltam-me argumentos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Para extirpar meus sentimentos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Para aplacar os meus tormentos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Meus devaneios particulares&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.orkut.com.br/Main#Community.aspx?cmm=34789901"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;ღ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Falta-me ausência de emoção&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Para explicar ao coração&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O que me mostra a razão&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que eu não devo mais amar-te&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.orkut.com.br/Main#Community.aspx?cmm=34789901"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;ღ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Falta-me a dura frieza&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ditada pela certeza&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pela contundente clareza&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;De que não vais voltar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.orkut.com.br/Main#Community.aspx?cmm=34789901"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;ღ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Falta-me coragem&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Para acabar com a chantagem&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que esse coração selvagem&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Teima em me preparar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.orkut.com.br/Main#Community.aspx?cmm=34789901"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;ღ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Falta-me por fim, vaidade&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Para encarar a verdade&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que a tua insensibilidade&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Vive a me demonstrar...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3173431457375427783-361417830135630663?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AS HORAS DO TEMPO – Ana Barreto&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As horas secretam&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Caminhos sem vida&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Descortinam paisagens,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Abrem feridas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Horas que os relógios&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não sabem contar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Somem e retornam&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pra me torturar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E eu busco a aceitação&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Das horas que vem&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Das horas que vão&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E o relógio a repicar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As horas que faltam&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pra você chegar... &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/3173431457375427783-8644981553664107232?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/8644981553664107232/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=8644981553664107232' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/8644981553664107232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/8644981553664107232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2008/11/as-horas-do-tempo-ana-barreto-as-horas.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SRNtSo5btTI/AAAAAAAAF7I/TopiX3Ndf9U/s72-c/1805889.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-6839096177885245658</id><published>2008-11-06T14:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T05:48:43.042-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SRNsALsP1fI/AAAAAAAAF7A/AhKJ3lr3O7A/s1600-h/273401aa63604f045b27d845f1a4a7ed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265671139720418802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 262px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SRNsALsP1fI/AAAAAAAAF7A/AhKJ3lr3O7A/s320/273401aa63604f045b27d845f1a4a7ed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PERGUNTAS SEM RESPOSTAS - Ana Barreto&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Por que teimamos em nos ferir&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E acreditar em cenários malogrados&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se tudo o que nós queremos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É estarmos assim, enamorados?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;εϊз&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Por que nos fechamos ao entendimento&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E despedaçamos nosso coração&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se o que governa nossos sentimentos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Foi e sempre será a emoção?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;εϊз&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Por que não acabamos de vez&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Com essa mania de brigar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vamos extirpar a insensatez&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que não te permite me enxergar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;εϊз&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Clara, límpida e transparente&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Da forma que eu sou&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E embora nem sempre aparente&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Governada por teu amor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3173431457375427783-6839096177885245658?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/6839096177885245658/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=6839096177885245658' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/6839096177885245658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/6839096177885245658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2008/11/perguntas-sem-respostas-ana-barreto-por.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SRNsALsP1fI/AAAAAAAAF7A/AhKJ3lr3O7A/s72-c/273401aa63604f045b27d845f1a4a7ed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-2305757412129881882</id><published>2008-11-06T13:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T14:07:38.604-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SRNqdyXl6LI/AAAAAAAAF64/RlvRjEiw99Y/s1600-h/lagrima3.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265669449295718578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 244px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SRNqdyXl6LI/AAAAAAAAF64/RlvRjEiw99Y/s320/lagrima3.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DOR – Ana Barreto&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amor e saudade se misturavam&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Numa inquietação sem fim&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se estava longe de você&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se você não estava em mim&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se te demoravas em algum lugar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se não sabia aonde ias&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se não via a tua imagem&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Linimento da minha agonia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Assim muito te amei&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E então o tempo passou&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hoje sozinha fiquei&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Na crua companhia da dor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fechar meu coração tentei&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Buscando outros caminhos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E de saudades chorei&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A falta dos teus carinhos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Porém sei que tudo passa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Até mesmo essa dor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A dor de não mais sentir&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A força do nosso amor... &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/3173431457375427783-2305757412129881882?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/2305757412129881882/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=2305757412129881882' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/2305757412129881882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/2305757412129881882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2008/11/dor-ana-barreto-amor-e-saudade-se.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SRNqdyXl6LI/AAAAAAAAF64/RlvRjEiw99Y/s72-c/lagrima3.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-943783923030941544</id><published>2008-04-27T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T08:13:21.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://img130.imageshack.us/img130/2782/48752156gs6.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://img130.imageshack.us/img130/2782/48752156gs6.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://img130.imageshack.us/img130/2782/48752156gs6.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SONETO DO DESPERTAR - Ana Barreto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acortumei-me à minha lágrima&lt;br /&gt;E à sua autonomia de querer se derramar&lt;br /&gt;Como um sopro adentrando o coração ferido&lt;br /&gt;A lágrima rebelde insiste em me delatar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E banhando-me o rosto tristonho&lt;br /&gt;Essa lágrima que eu tentei conter&lt;br /&gt;Denuncia o meu mundo de sonhos&lt;br /&gt;As quimeras que eu tentava esconder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De tal maneira que não posso deter&lt;br /&gt;Nessa vertente a lágrima escorre&lt;br /&gt;Constatando a fantasia que hoje morre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A realidade se fez de desamor&lt;br /&gt;Do triste pranto que reflete a agonia&lt;br /&gt;Da lágrima que agora encontra companhia...&lt;/strong&gt;&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/3173431457375427783-943783923030941544?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-5134959758471938114</id><published>2008-03-19T14:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T05:50:53.585-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/ST0mG9EbK6I/AAAAAAAAGAA/XnrmIhv3h3A/s1600-h/0+(93).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277416239262280610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 216px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/ST0mG9EbK6I/AAAAAAAAGAA/XnrmIhv3h3A/s320/0+(93).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ALQUIMIA – Ana Barreto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que a minha pele&lt;br /&gt;Meu amor, lhe revele&lt;br /&gt;Tal qual o sopro sentido&lt;br /&gt;Da brisa que passou&lt;br /&gt;Mas que em mim deixou&lt;br /&gt;A promessa de voltar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que você me antecipe&lt;br /&gt;No pulsar do seu corpo em riste&lt;br /&gt;No desassossego do seu coração&lt;br /&gt;Nas flores, odores, sabores&lt;br /&gt;Nos tantos e tantos amores&lt;br /&gt;Que você tem pra me dar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que em nós todo o amor floresça&lt;br /&gt;E que a felicidade em nós permaneça&lt;br /&gt;Pois que em mim mora a emoção&lt;br /&gt;Desde que você chegou&lt;br /&gt;E pra dentro de mim se mudou&lt;br /&gt;Corpo, alma e coração...&lt;/strong&gt;&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/3173431457375427783-5134959758471938114?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/ST0mG9EbK6I/AAAAAAAAGAA/XnrmIhv3h3A/s72-c/0+(93).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-5693205331318162691</id><published>2008-03-19T14:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T13:27:45.143-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/ST0mjcabcAI/AAAAAAAAGAI/zQ3OPc35IXA/s1600-h/Casais+(182).jpeg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277416728712409090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/ST0mjcabcAI/AAAAAAAAGAI/zQ3OPc35IXA/s320/Casais+(182).jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RECORDAÇÕES – Ana Barreto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tudo em mim sussurrava as coisas&lt;br /&gt;Que outrora ouvi de ti&lt;br /&gt;Os gemidos calados na boca&lt;br /&gt;Das tantas coisas que já vivi&lt;br /&gt;Os gestos ansiados repousados&lt;br /&gt;Nos secretos recantos suados&lt;br /&gt;Dos nossos corpos cansados&lt;br /&gt;Revoltos e lindamente enlaçados&lt;br /&gt;As línguas delirantes&lt;br /&gt;A tramarem batalha desleal&lt;br /&gt;Meu corpo insano de sede&lt;br /&gt;Implorando um vendaval&lt;br /&gt;E a tua seiva que tanto eu queria&lt;br /&gt;A minha carne dolente acolhia&lt;br /&gt;Era essa a mais bela melodia&lt;br /&gt;Que cantavas ao ver que eu dormia...&lt;/strong&gt;&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/3173431457375427783-5693205331318162691?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/5693205331318162691/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=5693205331318162691' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/5693205331318162691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/5693205331318162691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2008/03/recordaes-ana-barreto-tudo-em-mim.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/ST0mjcabcAI/AAAAAAAAGAI/zQ3OPc35IXA/s72-c/Casais+(182).jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-2991937911373685944</id><published>2008-03-19T14:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T06:02:17.386-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/ST0ooUKNaWI/AAAAAAAAGAY/LwyR4hOSBYI/s1600-h/0+(166).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277419011419498850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 289px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/ST0ooUKNaWI/AAAAAAAAGAY/LwyR4hOSBYI/s320/0+(166).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AGONIA – Ana Barreto&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deus, é tão tarde!&lt;br /&gt;Quem ouve agora o meu grito de saudade?&lt;br /&gt;Quem lhe falará da minha agonia&lt;br /&gt;Que torturava a cada vez que você partia?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;♥&lt;br /&gt;Quem lhe confidenciará os meus medos&lt;br /&gt;Aos ouvidos em segredos&lt;br /&gt;Quem lhe dirá dos meus receios&lt;br /&gt;E dos incontáveis anseios&lt;br /&gt;Que jamais lhe confessei? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;♥&lt;br /&gt;Quem lhe dirá dessa espera&lt;br /&gt;Dessa secreta quimera&lt;br /&gt;Das coisas que calada lhe peço&lt;br /&gt;Ao escrever cada verso&lt;br /&gt;Que você jamais vai ver...&lt;/strong&gt;&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/3173431457375427783-2991937911373685944?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/2991937911373685944/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=2991937911373685944' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/2991937911373685944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/2991937911373685944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2008/03/agonia-ana-barreto-deus-to-tarde-quem.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/ST0ooUKNaWI/AAAAAAAAGAY/LwyR4hOSBYI/s72-c/0+(166).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-7305887412199094209</id><published>2008-02-26T01:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T01:39:57.007-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R8PeYbbmDAI/AAAAAAAAAR4/kTXLHKaZe7k/s1600-h/ATgAAADtyOKdRenBRO4pLk2dOnbXw828lU7soon4uPevV2lro0OxSIJ15fVtwjf5s8pXnX8s1ZjpVOLUZ44Ai-HHioZAAJtU9VBjThEkVMqmcwz9LTJLFo6VFuGVuA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171221308413185026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R8PeYbbmDAI/AAAAAAAAAR4/kTXLHKaZe7k/s320/ATgAAADtyOKdRenBRO4pLk2dOnbXw828lU7soon4uPevV2lro0OxSIJ15fVtwjf5s8pXnX8s1ZjpVOLUZ44Ai-HHioZAAJtU9VBjThEkVMqmcwz9LTJLFo6VFuGVuA.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;INTIMIDADE – Ana Barreto&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que se avolume a dor!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Venha! Não tenho medo!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Já desvendei o teu segredo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Contado em outros poucos amores...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Venha, pois já sei do teu malogro&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sou-lhe íntima e velha conhecida&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;És rotineira em minha vida&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vem! Vamos jogar o mesmo jogo!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Venha dor, pois nada mais me resta&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nem alegrias, nem amores&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E se um dia tu te fores&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pede à felicidade que entre pela fresta!&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/3173431457375427783-7305887412199094209?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/7305887412199094209/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=7305887412199094209' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/7305887412199094209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/7305887412199094209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2008/02/intimidade-ana-barreto-que-se-avolume_26.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R8PeYbbmDAI/AAAAAAAAAR4/kTXLHKaZe7k/s72-c/ATgAAADtyOKdRenBRO4pLk2dOnbXw828lU7soon4uPevV2lro0OxSIJ15fVtwjf5s8pXnX8s1ZjpVOLUZ44Ai-HHioZAAJtU9VBjThEkVMqmcwz9LTJLFo6VFuGVuA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-6874650276889241838</id><published>2008-02-26T01:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T08:18:47.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R8PcpbbmC_I/AAAAAAAAARs/7J93V2W9_m4/s1600-h/14045616.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171219401447705586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R8PcpbbmC_I/AAAAAAAAARs/7J93V2W9_m4/s320/14045616.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EIS-ME AQUI – Ana Barreto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eis-me aqui&lt;br /&gt;Entregue sem pudores&lt;br /&gt;Aos mil e tantos amores&lt;br /&gt;Que desfruto com você&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eis-me aqui&lt;br /&gt;Supostamente tua&lt;br /&gt;Vagando a ermo pela rua&lt;br /&gt;Na vã busca de te ver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eis-me aqui&lt;br /&gt;Nessa doce e terna espera&lt;br /&gt;Tecendo sonhos e quimeras&lt;br /&gt;De tudo aquilo que não posso ter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eis-me aqui&lt;br /&gt;Uma mulher em sua essência&lt;br /&gt;Que nega a contundente evidencia&lt;br /&gt;Do amor que não pôde fazer...&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/3173431457375427783-6874650276889241838?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/6874650276889241838/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=6874650276889241838' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/6874650276889241838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/6874650276889241838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2008/02/eis-me-aqui-ana-barreto-eis-me-aqui.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R8PcpbbmC_I/AAAAAAAAARs/7J93V2W9_m4/s72-c/14045616.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-6288041717324200265</id><published>2008-02-16T04:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T08:19:18.703-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167561377801702354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R7bdsbbmC9I/AAAAAAAAARE/tblGp8HoSac/s320/BEAUTIFUL.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;VEM – Ana Barreto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vem meu amor&lt;br /&gt;E abranda essa saudade&lt;br /&gt;Prima-irmã da insanidade&lt;br /&gt;Prenuncio de uma tempestade&lt;br /&gt;De afagos e de beijos teus...&lt;br /&gt;Vem meu homem&lt;br /&gt;E me toma sem medida&lt;br /&gt;Vem saciar a desmedida&lt;br /&gt;Fome minha desse corpo teu...&lt;br /&gt;Vem dizer-me que sou tua&lt;br /&gt;Que me queres toda nua&lt;br /&gt;Para saciar os caprichos teus...&lt;br /&gt;Vem e toma o que é meu&lt;br /&gt;E subjuga aos desejos teus...&lt;br /&gt;Vemm meu amor... Sou tua...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&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/3173431457375427783-6288041717324200265?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/6288041717324200265/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=6288041717324200265' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/6288041717324200265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/6288041717324200265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2008/02/vem-ana-barreto-vem-meu-amor-e-abranda.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R7bdsbbmC9I/AAAAAAAAARE/tblGp8HoSac/s72-c/BEAUTIFUL.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-4368476804917411420</id><published>2008-02-14T14:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T08:20:23.898-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166965472564218818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="258" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R7S_uLbmC8I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/BBw_Yjb0e8g/s320/112.jpg" width="252" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BUSCANDO VOCÊ – Ana Barreto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Corro o risco&lt;br /&gt;Me arrisco&lt;br /&gt;Da trava um cisco&lt;br /&gt;Da dor um nada&lt;br /&gt;Do abandono uma cilada&lt;br /&gt;Da tristeza um momento fracionado...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me pego&lt;br /&gt;Te entrego&lt;br /&gt;Não nego&lt;br /&gt;Ao teu ardil e descarado desejo&lt;br /&gt;À fome santa do teu beijo&lt;br /&gt;O meu querer de saudade emocionado...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Braços&lt;br /&gt;Laços&lt;br /&gt;Todos os meus passos&lt;br /&gt;Em sua direção&lt;br /&gt;Buscando a comunhão&lt;br /&gt;Quando só nosso amor se sente apaziguado..&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3173431457375427783-4368476804917411420?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/4368476804917411420/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=4368476804917411420' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/4368476804917411420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/4368476804917411420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2008/02/buscando-voc-ana-barreto-corro-o-risco.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R7S_uLbmC8I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/BBw_Yjb0e8g/s72-c/112.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-940718105643676531</id><published>2008-02-12T09:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T09:14:20.628-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166149690770983858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R7HZxbbmC7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/rDqPSFAf-B0/s320/casal+sense1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;DENTRO DE MIM – Ana Barreto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dentro de mim&lt;br /&gt;Moram duas metades&lt;br /&gt;Uma formada de sonho&lt;br /&gt;Outra de realidade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dentro de mim&lt;br /&gt;Moram dois “eus”&lt;br /&gt;Um “eu” que se domina&lt;br /&gt;E um outro que é teu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dentro de mim&lt;br /&gt;Moram duas mulheres&lt;br /&gt;Uma delas arredia&lt;br /&gt;Vive o agora, rejeita fantasia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A outra mulher&lt;br /&gt;É essa que faz versos&lt;br /&gt;E que vive para pensar&lt;br /&gt;Em mil formas de te agradar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mistura de concretude e imaginação&lt;br /&gt;Sou eu essa mulher...&lt;br /&gt;A tua mulher&lt;br /&gt;Te desnudando o coração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3173431457375427783-940718105643676531?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/940718105643676531/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=940718105643676531' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/940718105643676531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/940718105643676531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2008/02/dentro-de-mim-ana-barreto-dentro-de-mim.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R7HZxbbmC7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/rDqPSFAf-B0/s72-c/casal+sense1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-7132870943320410956</id><published>2008-01-31T08:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T05:48:46.669-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R-ejHVNmptI/AAAAAAAAE34/jEbYMzrfLmw/s1600-h/1177874007-599-2.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181289242661660370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R-ejHVNmptI/AAAAAAAAE34/jEbYMzrfLmw/s320/1177874007-599-2.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;A DOR QUE DÓI – Ana Barreto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A dor que dói não é aquela contundente&lt;br /&gt;Aquela que me faz carente&lt;br /&gt;De um afago,&lt;br /&gt;De um beijo teu...&lt;br /&gt;A dor que dói é a da faca cortante&lt;br /&gt;Do silêncio repousante&lt;br /&gt;Em que tu&lt;br /&gt;Optaste descansar...&lt;br /&gt;A dor que dói é a dor de te ver refeito&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto eu vejo meu mundo desfeito&lt;br /&gt;Eternamente&lt;br /&gt;A te esperar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3173431457375427783-7132870943320410956?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/7132870943320410956/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=7132870943320410956' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/7132870943320410956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/7132870943320410956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2008/01/dor-que-di-ana-barreto-dor-que-di-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R-ejHVNmptI/AAAAAAAAE34/jEbYMzrfLmw/s72-c/1177874007-599-2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-7288315891031115869</id><published>2008-01-31T07:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T05:44:10.347-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R-eh-FNmpsI/AAAAAAAAE3w/wGoTxDjnPDQ/s1600-h/ATgAAACxlHxt6MKdqQgNWywR-q-XtApVLD2DuNtmQtZv7OMo-r4zWdFe0t_UxkrYnemzfLKSBn-O6-dkblVLKGZy_TnXAJtU9VCfD9ifj0UgRkZorifoZ3XZCPf1jw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181287984236242626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R-eh-FNmpsI/AAAAAAAAE3w/wGoTxDjnPDQ/s320/ATgAAACxlHxt6MKdqQgNWywR-q-XtApVLD2DuNtmQtZv7OMo-r4zWdFe0t_UxkrYnemzfLKSBn-O6-dkblVLKGZy_TnXAJtU9VCfD9ifj0UgRkZorifoZ3XZCPf1jw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;ABENÇOADOS – Ana Barreto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nada desfará o que temos&lt;br /&gt;Esse encantamento de almas&lt;br /&gt;Que do nada, sem esperar&lt;br /&gt;Se reconhecem metades&lt;br /&gt;E não se permitem separar.&lt;br /&gt;Nada desfará a mágica fome do beijo&lt;br /&gt;Nossos corpos abrasados de desejo&lt;br /&gt;O calor a despeito do frio&lt;br /&gt;A alegria se sobrepondo às dores&lt;br /&gt;A forma como os nossos amores&lt;br /&gt;Preenchem o que antes era vazio.&lt;br /&gt;Declaro que te amo&lt;br /&gt;E não temo o engano&lt;br /&gt;Pois sondei tua alma&lt;br /&gt;E o que vi foi luz&lt;br /&gt;Desejo que me seduz&lt;br /&gt;Entrega que me acalma.&lt;br /&gt;Sou tua e tu és meu&lt;br /&gt;E é no teu amor que me abrigo&lt;br /&gt;E te sentindo aqui&lt;br /&gt;Em mim abraçado&lt;br /&gt;Sei que nada será um perigo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3173431457375427783-7288315891031115869?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/7288315891031115869/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=7288315891031115869' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/7288315891031115869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/7288315891031115869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2008/01/abenoados-ana-barreto-nada-desfar-o-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R-eh-FNmpsI/AAAAAAAAE3w/wGoTxDjnPDQ/s72-c/ATgAAACxlHxt6MKdqQgNWywR-q-XtApVLD2DuNtmQtZv7OMo-r4zWdFe0t_UxkrYnemzfLKSBn-O6-dkblVLKGZy_TnXAJtU9VCfD9ifj0UgRkZorifoZ3XZCPf1jw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-5524522281651217969</id><published>2008-01-31T07:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T05:45:35.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161670641590916482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6HwGc-W1YI/AAAAAAAAAO0/lhGnOqvcW7k/s320/Casal+(154).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ACORDO – Ana Barreto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apenas quando o silêncio se fizer ouvir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Te deixarei entrar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Em minha casa, em meu quarto, aqui dentro!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Quero sentir teu desejo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Desnuda-me com teu beijo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;O mais louco que guardou pra mim!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Apenas quando as flores esconderem seus perfumes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Me permitirei te provar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Invadindo teu espaço despertando teus sentidos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;A tua pele, o teu gemido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;O teu grito permitido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Aquele que a tua boca não consegue sufocar!&lt;br /&gt;Apenas quando a minha boca esquecer o teu sabor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Me deixarei ficar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sem os anseios que tu ousas despertar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Meu coração audaz, acelerado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Meu desejo contumaz, enamorado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tudo que sou perto de ti!&lt;br /&gt;Apenas quando a Lua não mais brilhar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;E o Sol abrir mão do seu calor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Te deixarei partir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;E entre desejo e saciedade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Viverei minha saudade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Dormirei com minha dor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3173431457375427783-5524522281651217969?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/5524522281651217969/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=5524522281651217969' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/5524522281651217969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/5524522281651217969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2008/01/acordo-ana-barreto-apenas-quando-o.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6HwGc-W1YI/AAAAAAAAAO0/lhGnOqvcW7k/s72-c/Casal+(154).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-1603796334114355577</id><published>2008-01-31T07:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T05:27:45.823-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R-eeIFNmppI/AAAAAAAAE3Y/mY6V6hjvbwg/s1600-h/casal%25252520loiro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181283757988423314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R-eeIFNmppI/AAAAAAAAE3Y/mY6V6hjvbwg/s320/casal%25252520loiro.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;ADORANDO O AMOR – Ana Barreto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu amor não me dá as respostas&lt;br /&gt;Quando as quero&lt;br /&gt;E de repente me diz tudo&lt;br /&gt;Quando menos eu espero&lt;br /&gt;E em retribuição&lt;br /&gt;Os sentidos lhe darão&lt;br /&gt;O que meus sentimentos&lt;br /&gt;Já lhe deram&lt;br /&gt;A certeza de que o quero&lt;br /&gt;Morando dentro de mim.&lt;br /&gt;Nos desfrutamos, amor&lt;br /&gt;E por pensamentos somos governados&lt;br /&gt;E a raiz deles, sua fonte de calor&lt;br /&gt;É nosso desejo acalantado,&lt;br /&gt;Nosso voraz ensejo&lt;br /&gt;Nossa sede de beijo&lt;br /&gt;Nossa ânsia de carinho&lt;br /&gt;Nossa carência de um ninho&lt;br /&gt;Construído no corpo do outro.&lt;br /&gt;Nos apegamos assim&lt;br /&gt;Ao que o amor dá a você&lt;br /&gt;Ao que o amor dá a mim,&lt;br /&gt;Cumplicidade e felicidade&lt;br /&gt;E essa é a nossa verdade&lt;br /&gt;E somos felizes assim&lt;br /&gt;Esperando&lt;br /&gt;Cultivando&lt;br /&gt;Namorando&lt;br /&gt;Adorando o amor&lt;br /&gt;E o que ele nos dará, enfim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/3173431457375427783-1603796334114355577?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/1603796334114355577/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=1603796334114355577' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/1603796334114355577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/1603796334114355577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2008/01/adorando-o-amor-ana-barreto-meu-amor-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R-eeIFNmppI/AAAAAAAAE3Y/mY6V6hjvbwg/s72-c/casal%25252520loiro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-6159936900056794755</id><published>2008-01-31T07:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T08:17:15.124-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SBSY7kPrh8I/AAAAAAAAFK8/QU_C9jtchek/s1600-h/f66340a65b97b5f3b00539834f0d1db7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193944419374172098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SBSY7kPrh8I/AAAAAAAAFK8/QU_C9jtchek/s320/f66340a65b97b5f3b00539834f0d1db7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;AMAR – Ana Barreto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amar é perder a razão&lt;br /&gt;É desatinar, percorrer a emoção&lt;br /&gt;Amar é querer possuir&lt;br /&gt;Sonhar, clamar, existir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amar é desejar&lt;br /&gt;Ser e saber&lt;br /&gt;O que de tão grande&lt;br /&gt;Nem se consegue ter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amar é não ter mais noção&lt;br /&gt;É sentir-se paixão&lt;br /&gt;Incendiada, sem nexo, desarvorada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amar é um quê de loucura&lt;br /&gt;Que de tanta doçura&lt;br /&gt;Só nos faz mais querer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3173431457375427783-6159936900056794755?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/6159936900056794755/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=6159936900056794755' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/6159936900056794755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/6159936900056794755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2008/01/amar-ana-barreto-amar-perder-razo.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SBSY7kPrh8I/AAAAAAAAFK8/QU_C9jtchek/s72-c/f66340a65b97b5f3b00539834f0d1db7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-419434841446088434</id><published>2008-01-31T07:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T08:21:13.152-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161669078222820690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6Hurc-W1VI/AAAAAAAAAOc/zXYACU1RMSE/s320/M%C3%83OS+E+ROSAS.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;AME - Ana Barreto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ame, mas ame com tal intensidade&lt;br /&gt;Que o teu coração se machuque de saudade&lt;br /&gt;Por cada segundo que não podemos nos ter...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ame, mas ame com alegria&lt;br /&gt;Louvando a Deus a magia&lt;br /&gt;Que te encanta por teu bem querer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ame, mas ame contemplando o firmamento&lt;br /&gt;Refletindo sempre e em cada momento&lt;br /&gt;O que a vida te deu a saber...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que és feliz com tanta plenitude&lt;br /&gt;Que te vês envolvido nas virtudes&lt;br /&gt;Que só o amor pode te oferecer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3173431457375427783-419434841446088434?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/419434841446088434/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=419434841446088434' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/419434841446088434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/419434841446088434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2008/01/ame-ana-barreto-ame-mas-ame-com-tal.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6Hurc-W1VI/AAAAAAAAAOc/zXYACU1RMSE/s72-c/M%C3%83OS+E+ROSAS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-5885914211278912348</id><published>2008-01-31T07:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T06:09:32.148-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/ST0pkuPoBjI/AAAAAAAAGAg/NxWwS48KBTI/s1600-h/0+(403).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277420049213687346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 293px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/ST0pkuPoBjI/AAAAAAAAGAg/NxWwS48KBTI/s320/0+(403).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/nordestina64/R9xMYgQQoYI/AAAAAAAAD48/Qz45gWliBpk/ATgAAAAqgEI-atNoxYV4J97jJyw1qQD2yzI0H_F2Gddl0pTqPbVi96ZYCTXWCuAHv3WQbPI-PIJSGgw0JIvy75eOrpquAJtU9VCdW-5nYDnUpKzBJUoxwmEDUxmv3Q.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;TANTO AMOR – Ana Barreto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amor palavra pequena&lt;br /&gt;Que doma todo o meu ser&lt;br /&gt;Amor meu por mim&lt;br /&gt;Amor meu por você&lt;br /&gt;Amor em cada gesto&lt;br /&gt;Amor no riso cantante&lt;br /&gt;Amor no jeito de olhar&lt;br /&gt;Amor no gemido de amante&lt;br /&gt;Amor no toque da pele&lt;br /&gt;Amor por uma estação&lt;br /&gt;Amor de uma vida inteira&lt;br /&gt;Amor em meu coração...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/3173431457375427783-5885914211278912348?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/5885914211278912348/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=5885914211278912348' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/5885914211278912348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/5885914211278912348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2008/01/amor-ana-barreto-amor-palavra-pequena.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/ST0pkuPoBjI/AAAAAAAAGAg/NxWwS48KBTI/s72-c/0+(403).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-782088216631512511</id><published>2008-01-31T07:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T15:14:50.792-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SCDYR0PridI/AAAAAAAAFQo/NHR_R8l2R_w/s1600-h/mulher_esculpindo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197391770579339730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SCDYR0PridI/AAAAAAAAFQo/NHR_R8l2R_w/s320/mulher_esculpindo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AOS POUCOS – Ana Barreto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para ti revelo-me aos poucos.&lt;br /&gt;A cada dia uma fenda&lt;br /&gt;Um pouco da pele&lt;br /&gt;No decote que a revele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para ti revelo-me aos poucos.&lt;br /&gt;Te dou o meu gemido&lt;br /&gt;A minha voz, hora sussurro&lt;br /&gt;Outra hora o grito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para ti revelo-me aos poucos.&lt;br /&gt;Os olhos, o olhar&lt;br /&gt;Meu jeito de te enxergar&lt;br /&gt;Tua leitura, meus desejos loucos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para ti revelo-me aos poucos&lt;br /&gt;Deitada, lasciva&lt;br /&gt;Minha alma exposta a te esperar&lt;br /&gt;Entregue em carne viva...&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/3173431457375427783-782088216631512511?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/782088216631512511/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=782088216631512511' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/782088216631512511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/782088216631512511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2008/01/aos-poucos-ana-barreto-para-ti-revelo.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SCDYR0PridI/AAAAAAAAFQo/NHR_R8l2R_w/s72-c/mulher_esculpindo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-7275584900058705483</id><published>2008-01-31T07:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T06:11:58.045-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/ST0rHZ-gATI/AAAAAAAAGAo/lJxXF2TT0o0/s1600-h/Mulher+(16).bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277421744580198706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 246px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/ST0rHZ-gATI/AAAAAAAAGAo/lJxXF2TT0o0/s320/Mulher+(16).bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/nordestina64/R88YfxN23EI/AAAAAAAABL8/199iFpxLTCw/0%20%28544%29.png.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;APENAS – Ana Barreto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apenas porque sou tua&lt;br /&gt;Me pões nua&lt;br /&gt;Despida de vaidade&lt;br /&gt;Exalando minha verdade&lt;br /&gt;A que jurei não mais dizer.&lt;br /&gt;Apenas porque me dei&lt;br /&gt;Até onde eu nem sei&lt;br /&gt;Te apossaste de mim&lt;br /&gt;Deixando-me assim&lt;br /&gt;Deliciosamente cega&lt;br /&gt;Realizada nessa entrega.&lt;br /&gt;Apenas porque te busquei&lt;br /&gt;E emoções te entreguei&lt;br /&gt;Tu encontras razão&lt;br /&gt;Para domar meu coração&lt;br /&gt;E fazer-se proprietário.&lt;br /&gt;Apenas porque me envolvi&lt;br /&gt;E meus desejos refleti&lt;br /&gt;Tu docemente me tomas&lt;br /&gt;E avidamente retomas&lt;br /&gt;Meus caminhos conhecidos&lt;br /&gt;Em teus lábios enternecidos&lt;br /&gt;Querendo-me como tua, nua&lt;br /&gt;Assim, como me sonhou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&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/3173431457375427783-7275584900058705483?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/7275584900058705483/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=7275584900058705483' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/7275584900058705483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/7275584900058705483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2008/01/apenas-ana-barreto-apenas-porque-sou.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/ST0rHZ-gATI/AAAAAAAAGAo/lJxXF2TT0o0/s72-c/Mulher+(16).bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-5054718163866692132</id><published>2008-01-31T07:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T15:15:27.429-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SBShPkPriAI/AAAAAAAAFLw/_-RuLQoIUN4/s1600-h/ATgAAACjFRuvCPGOYKkq3a0WOOpcWKWKlJfJtjPYlZjxyVprmWpzoQm1wwSXkzDDFGk5DkXPQKL64VORUEks77stUfYHAJtU9VAAmHB1YqJU4DJMdtUcZFAuZpEKSA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193953559064578050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SBShPkPriAI/AAAAAAAAFLw/_-RuLQoIUN4/s320/ATgAAACjFRuvCPGOYKkq3a0WOOpcWKWKlJfJtjPYlZjxyVprmWpzoQm1wwSXkzDDFGk5DkXPQKL64VORUEks77stUfYHAJtU9VAAmHB1YqJU4DJMdtUcZFAuZpEKSA.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ASSIM SE DEU – Ana Barreto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi o teu medo que ergueu uma muralha&lt;br /&gt;Foi o teu corpo que travou uma batalha&lt;br /&gt;Contra a força do que em te despertei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi tua precaução, teu cuidado&lt;br /&gt;O teu zelo imenso e desvelado&lt;br /&gt;Que te fez renegar o que te dei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi a tua dor outrora sentida&lt;br /&gt;Foi a saudade que deixou ferida&lt;br /&gt;E te impediu de saber o que eu sei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi a tua prudência conspurcada&lt;br /&gt;Foi a tua covardia descarada&lt;br /&gt;A culpada do amor que não se fez...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3173431457375427783-5054718163866692132?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/5054718163866692132/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=5054718163866692132' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/5054718163866692132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/5054718163866692132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2008/01/assim-se-deu-ana-barreto-foi-o-teu-medo.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SBShPkPriAI/AAAAAAAAFLw/_-RuLQoIUN4/s72-c/ATgAAACjFRuvCPGOYKkq3a0WOOpcWKWKlJfJtjPYlZjxyVprmWpzoQm1wwSXkzDDFGk5DkXPQKL64VORUEks77stUfYHAJtU9VAAmHB1YqJU4DJMdtUcZFAuZpEKSA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-4078759812773314072</id><published>2008-01-31T06:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T06:16:10.359-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/ST0sFXae0EI/AAAAAAAAGA4/o_xOuMorvQc/s1600-h/Casais+(316).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277422809044144194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 262px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/ST0sFXae0EI/AAAAAAAAGA4/o_xOuMorvQc/s320/Casais+(316).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BENDITA ROTINA – Ana Barreto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero a rotina&lt;br /&gt;De a cada dia que nasce&lt;br /&gt;Limpo, resplandecente&lt;br /&gt;Remexer-me na cama e “sem querer”&lt;br /&gt;Esbarrar na delicia do teu corpo quente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero a rotina&lt;br /&gt;Do café com bobagem&lt;br /&gt;Quero o teu olhar, miragem&lt;br /&gt;Quero aquele teu abraço que ampara&lt;br /&gt;Quando a loucura do dia nos separa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero a rotina&lt;br /&gt;De um dia de suspiros e saudade&lt;br /&gt;Quero a expectativa, a impaciência&lt;br /&gt;Quero o trabalho envolvente&lt;br /&gt;O relógio girando enquanto delícias vou tramando.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero a rotina&lt;br /&gt;Da escolha do vinho, de fazer teu jantar com carinho&lt;br /&gt;Quero o banho demorado, roupa insinuante&lt;br /&gt;Quero o telefonema: - “Amor, eu chego já!”&lt;br /&gt;Quero a ansiedade de te esperar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero a rotina do teu corpo suado, cansado&lt;br /&gt;Do beijo demorado quando chegas&lt;br /&gt;Quero num sorriso teu desejo revelando&lt;br /&gt;Quero no teu banho o teu dia me narrando&lt;br /&gt;Após o jantar, a cabeça no teu ombro descansando.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero a rotina&lt;br /&gt;Da tua boca em minha pele passeando&lt;br /&gt;Quero coração e pulso acelerados&lt;br /&gt;Quero o teu prazer no meu se completando&lt;br /&gt;E nossos corpos em um só emaranhados.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/3173431457375427783-4078759812773314072?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/4078759812773314072/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=4078759812773314072' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/4078759812773314072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/4078759812773314072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2008/01/bendita-rotina-ana-barreto-eu-quero.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/ST0sFXae0EI/AAAAAAAAGA4/o_xOuMorvQc/s72-c/Casais+(316).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-250560338238513125</id><published>2008-01-31T06:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T09:04:59.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161653775254344914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6Hgws-W1NI/AAAAAAAAANc/Y3E_JdZzR1U/s320/660462fltzowcqls.jpg" border="0" /&gt;CALADO – Ana Barreto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De verdades em verdades&lt;br /&gt;As nossas palavras são ditas&lt;br /&gt;E reforçam a sua vontade&lt;br /&gt;Nas coisas em que acreditas&lt;br /&gt;São nossas verdades faladas&lt;br /&gt;Muitas vezes sem palavras&lt;br /&gt;Apenas nos gestos lindos&lt;br /&gt;De almas enamoradas...&lt;br /&gt;Não preciso que verbalizes&lt;br /&gt;Embora me faça feliz ouvir&lt;br /&gt;Pois percebo você intensamente&lt;br /&gt;No que me dás a sorrir&lt;br /&gt;Dispenso o verbo&lt;br /&gt;Se assim preferes&lt;br /&gt;Mas não dispenso seus gestos&lt;br /&gt;E tudo mais que te revele.&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/3173431457375427783-250560338238513125?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/250560338238513125/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=250560338238513125' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/250560338238513125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/250560338238513125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2008/01/calado-ana-barreto-de-verdades-em.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6Hgws-W1NI/AAAAAAAAANc/Y3E_JdZzR1U/s72-c/660462fltzowcqls.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-2855916496582766510</id><published>2008-01-31T02:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T09:06:21.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161587946290599106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="272" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6Gk48-W1MI/AAAAAAAAANU/yP0m_tWzHN8/s320/Casal+(571).bmp" width="382" border="0" /&gt;CATARSE – Ana Barreto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu amor&lt;br /&gt;É pelo teu corpo&lt;br /&gt;Que eu quero divagar&lt;br /&gt;No mar do teu desejo navegar&lt;br /&gt;Na vontade da tua boca mergulhar...&lt;br /&gt;Dá-me&lt;br /&gt;O direito dessa loucura&lt;br /&gt;Tomar-te como a única cura&lt;br /&gt;E libertar-me enfim dessa clausura...&lt;br /&gt;Que é&lt;br /&gt;Amar-te por ser tão carente&lt;br /&gt;Desejar-te para ser semente&lt;br /&gt;Possuir-te por ser sonhadora...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3173431457375427783-2855916496582766510?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/2855916496582766510/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=2855916496582766510' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/2855916496582766510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/2855916496582766510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2008/01/catarse-ana-barreto-meu-amor-pelo-teu.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6Gk48-W1MI/AAAAAAAAANU/yP0m_tWzHN8/s72-c/Casal+(571).bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-2645433660101729140</id><published>2008-01-31T02:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T09:08:30.585-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SBSk50PriBI/AAAAAAAAFL4/EitfIL5J-rE/s1600-h/mulher%2Brosas47.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193957583448934418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="274" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SBSk50PriBI/AAAAAAAAFL4/EitfIL5J-rE/s320/mulher%2Brosas47.jpg" width="338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EM CONFLITO – Ana Barreto&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aparta-te de mim coração&lt;br /&gt;Pois insano ficas a te comportar&lt;br /&gt;E sem cuidar da razão&lt;br /&gt;Desaprendeste a como amar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aparta-te pois causaste dor&lt;br /&gt;Em algum desavisado coração&lt;br /&gt;E por mais que ames com ardor&lt;br /&gt;Te esqueceste de cada lição&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aquelas que te ensinei&lt;br /&gt;Antes mesmo que você fosse criado&lt;br /&gt;Para amar apenas a um outro&lt;br /&gt;Que por ti esteja enamorado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas não me ouves, nem atendes&lt;br /&gt;E sem querer causaste dor&lt;br /&gt;Pois ainda não compreendes&lt;br /&gt;As tantas razões do amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E agora em mim batalham&lt;br /&gt;O coração insano e a fria razão&lt;br /&gt;Esse implorando que sim...&lt;br /&gt;Aquele gritando que não...&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/3173431457375427783-2645433660101729140?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/2645433660101729140/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=2645433660101729140' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/2645433660101729140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/2645433660101729140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2008/01/em-conflito-ana-barreto-aparta-te-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SBSk50PriBI/AAAAAAAAFL4/EitfIL5J-rE/s72-c/mulher%2Brosas47.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-7244631414869882738</id><published>2008-01-31T02:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T09:09:20.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161586597670868130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6Gjqc-W1KI/AAAAAAAAANE/D-7jl_uQu1w/s320/Casal+(581).jpg" border="0" /&gt;DE QUE É FEITO O AMOR? – Ana Barreto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu amor é feito de saudade&lt;br /&gt;Do gozo demorado&lt;br /&gt;Do querer desesperado&lt;br /&gt;Dessa vontade sem fim.&lt;br /&gt;Meu amor é feito de entrega&lt;br /&gt;De desejo de estar perto&lt;br /&gt;Do oásis no deserto&lt;br /&gt;Dessa eterna rendição.&lt;br /&gt;Meu amor é feito de encontro&lt;br /&gt;Do prazer de ficar junto&lt;br /&gt;Da conversa sem assunto&lt;br /&gt;Dessa perfeição de te tocar.&lt;br /&gt;Meu amor é feito de aceitação&lt;br /&gt;Do que não posso mudar&lt;br /&gt;Dos acordos para enganar&lt;br /&gt;O desejo, a saudade, a paixão.&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/3173431457375427783-7244631414869882738?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/7244631414869882738/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=7244631414869882738' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/7244631414869882738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/7244631414869882738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2008/01/de-que-feito-o-amor-ana-barreto-meu.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6Gjqc-W1KI/AAAAAAAAANE/D-7jl_uQu1w/s72-c/Casal+(581).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-2955496627223011735</id><published>2008-01-31T02:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T09:11:17.405-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SBSlgUPriCI/AAAAAAAAFMA/RmfyJ-E8v1w/s1600-h/7a311e76ab845a9bc3a42032cb99919d_we%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193958244873898018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SBSlgUPriCI/AAAAAAAAFMA/RmfyJ-E8v1w/s320/7a311e76ab845a9bc3a42032cb99919d_we%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DE REPENTE, O AMOR – Ana Barreto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando o amor se vai&lt;br /&gt;Achamos que é pra sempre&lt;br /&gt;Da mesma forma que achamos&lt;br /&gt;Ser pra sempre&lt;br /&gt;Quando o encontramos.&lt;br /&gt;E cremos ser capazes&lt;br /&gt;De fechar o coração&lt;br /&gt;E não se permitir à paixão.&lt;br /&gt;E eis que de repente&lt;br /&gt;Quando nem pensamos&lt;br /&gt;Ele se veste de nova roupagem&lt;br /&gt;E nos descobrimos renovados&lt;br /&gt;Prontos, novamente apaixonados&lt;br /&gt;E somos felizes então&lt;br /&gt;Pois a vida nos dá maturidade&lt;br /&gt;Para entendemos a felicidade&lt;br /&gt;Como uma colcha de retalhos&lt;br /&gt;Como um caminho de atalhos&lt;br /&gt;Como um desejo acalentado&lt;br /&gt;Um arrebol de emoções&lt;br /&gt;Para sempre alimentado&lt;br /&gt;Em nossos loucos corações.&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/3173431457375427783-2955496627223011735?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/2955496627223011735/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=2955496627223011735' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/2955496627223011735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/2955496627223011735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2008/01/de-repente-o-amor-ana-barreto-quando-o.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SBSlgUPriCI/AAAAAAAAFMA/RmfyJ-E8v1w/s72-c/7a311e76ab845a9bc3a42032cb99919d_we%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-4411670237508539232</id><published>2008-01-31T02:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T09:15:35.169-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161585158856823938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6GiWs-W1II/AAAAAAAAAM0/_hW-00GX65I/s320/Casal+(372).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;DEIXE-ME – Ana Barreto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deixe-me encontrar-te fora de mim&lt;br /&gt;Pois que em mim já moras&lt;br /&gt;E a minha alma sorri com ardor&lt;br /&gt;Ela que antes era órfã do amor.&lt;br /&gt;Deixe-me ter-te pois em ti descortinei&lt;br /&gt;Uma outra realidade&lt;br /&gt;Um misto de desejo e saudade&lt;br /&gt;De coisas que ainda não vivi.&lt;br /&gt;Deixe-me fazer-te falta&lt;br /&gt;Gravando em tua retina&lt;br /&gt;A imagem do meu ensejo&lt;br /&gt;A fome imensa do teu beijo.&lt;br /&gt;Deixe-me tornar-me essencial&lt;br /&gt;Teu riso, tua luz, teu carnaval&lt;br /&gt;A festa dos teus sentidos&lt;br /&gt;Meus ouvidos, teus gemidos.&lt;br /&gt;Deixa-me ser assim&lt;br /&gt;Como nunca ousei imaginar&lt;br /&gt;Aquela que esquece a dor&lt;br /&gt;E se serve a ti, louca por teu amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3173431457375427783-4411670237508539232?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/4411670237508539232/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=4411670237508539232' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/4411670237508539232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/4411670237508539232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2008/01/deixe-me-ana-barreto-deixe-me-encontrar.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6GiWs-W1II/AAAAAAAAAM0/_hW-00GX65I/s72-c/Casal+(372).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-7959458690535712038</id><published>2008-01-31T02:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T09:17:18.380-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SBSnA0PriDI/AAAAAAAAFMI/Vpw-dxSG_hM/s1600-h/mari-v.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193959902731274290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SBSnA0PriDI/AAAAAAAAFMI/Vpw-dxSG_hM/s320/mari-v.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DESCAMINHOS – Ana Barreto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigo com a língua sedenta&lt;br /&gt;Os veios do teu corpo nu&lt;br /&gt;Encontro nele o meu ninho&lt;br /&gt;E me desfaço em carinho&lt;br /&gt;Encantada por te ter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E tuas mãos me buscam&lt;br /&gt;E encontram a nascente molhada&lt;br /&gt;A relva escura em solo branco&lt;br /&gt;E exploras meu encanto&lt;br /&gt;E para ti me ofereço.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E em ti sinto o poder&lt;br /&gt;Tateando a maciez&lt;br /&gt;E com ardor e vontade&lt;br /&gt;Me invades com saudade&lt;br /&gt;E nós dois ficamos um.&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/3173431457375427783-7959458690535712038?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/7959458690535712038/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=7959458690535712038' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/7959458690535712038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/7959458690535712038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2008/01/descaminhos-ana-barreto-sigo-com-lngua.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SBSnA0PriDI/AAAAAAAAFMI/Vpw-dxSG_hM/s72-c/mari-v.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-4755907248407186672</id><published>2008-01-31T02:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T05:51:17.935-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161582796624811106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6GgNM-W1GI/AAAAAAAAAMk/6yhK75WW4ac/s320/Casal+(384).JPG" border="0" /&gt;DESPEDIDA – Ana Barreto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi-se a dor&lt;br /&gt;A solidão&lt;br /&gt;Só você ficou&lt;br /&gt;Me inebriou&lt;br /&gt;Me tocou a emoção&lt;br /&gt;Foi-se a saudade&lt;br /&gt;A desesperança&lt;br /&gt;Só você ficou&lt;br /&gt;Me inundou&lt;br /&gt;Fez de mim uma criança&lt;br /&gt;Foi-se o medo&lt;br /&gt;O desatino&lt;br /&gt;Só você ficou&lt;br /&gt;Organizou&lt;br /&gt;As linhas do meu destino&lt;br /&gt;Foi-se a tristeza&lt;br /&gt;O tormento&lt;br /&gt;Só você ficou&lt;br /&gt;Se eternizou&lt;br /&gt;Dominou meu sentimento.&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/3173431457375427783-4755907248407186672?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/4755907248407186672/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=4755907248407186672' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/4755907248407186672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/4755907248407186672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2008/01/despedida-ana-barreto-foi-se-dor-solido.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6GgNM-W1GI/AAAAAAAAAMk/6yhK75WW4ac/s72-c/Casal+(384).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-2596942985145379558</id><published>2008-01-31T02:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T05:53:42.147-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161580988443579474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6Gej8-W1FI/AAAAAAAAAMc/DZ3satEF5IA/s320/Casal+(34).jpg" border="0" /&gt;DEVANEIO – Ana Barreto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando te encontrar assim será&lt;br /&gt;Alegria e emoção se misturando&lt;br /&gt;E absorta os teus olhos fitando&lt;br /&gt;Verei neles o que está me arrebatando&lt;br /&gt;Tu tomarás minhas mãos e vacilante&lt;br /&gt;Trarás meu corpo de encontro ao teu&lt;br /&gt;Num terno abraço&lt;br /&gt;E as batidas dos corações se fundirão&lt;br /&gt;Atados que foram por invisíveis laços.&lt;br /&gt;E saberás então o que me toma&lt;br /&gt;Da emoção que em mim não foi calada&lt;br /&gt;E olhando-me a boca saberás tudo&lt;br /&gt;Pois delatora ela se abrirá&lt;br /&gt;Te aceitando num convite mudo.&lt;br /&gt;E colarás no meu o teu beijo&lt;br /&gt;E eu, tonta de desejo&lt;br /&gt;Em ti me apoiarei&lt;br /&gt;E me dirás palavras&lt;br /&gt;Que ao acordar do sonho&lt;br /&gt;Não mais escutarei.&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/3173431457375427783-2596942985145379558?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/2596942985145379558/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=2596942985145379558' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/2596942985145379558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/2596942985145379558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2008/01/devaneio-ana-barreto-quando-te.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6Gej8-W1FI/AAAAAAAAAMc/DZ3satEF5IA/s72-c/Casal+(34).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-237422862957979902</id><published>2008-01-31T02:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T15:22:35.439-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SCDaGkPrieI/AAAAAAAAFQw/vPt8PWOhZkY/s1600-h/dialogo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197393776329066978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SCDaGkPrieI/AAAAAAAAFQw/vPt8PWOhZkY/s320/dialogo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;DIÁLOGO – Ana Barreto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arde em mim&lt;br /&gt;A chama do teu querer&lt;br /&gt;Essa vontade de te ter&lt;br /&gt;O teu desejo aguçado&lt;br /&gt;O teu toque depravado&lt;br /&gt;Tua viagem interior&lt;br /&gt;Me tomando como for&lt;br /&gt;Teu poder de sedução&lt;br /&gt;Descompasso, coração&lt;br /&gt;Em minha pele, arrepio&lt;br /&gt;Acolhimento do cio&lt;br /&gt;Minha fome alucinada&lt;br /&gt;A resposta desvairada&lt;br /&gt;Que meu corpo te dá&lt;br /&gt;Se me ponho a imaginar&lt;br /&gt;Você dentro de mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3173431457375427783-237422862957979902?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/237422862957979902/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=237422862957979902' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/237422862957979902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/237422862957979902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2008/01/dilogo-ana-barreto-arde-em-mim-chama-do.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SCDaGkPrieI/AAAAAAAAFQw/vPt8PWOhZkY/s72-c/dialogo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-590219289029636711</id><published>2008-01-31T02:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T05:56:01.419-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161580099385349170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6GdwM-W1DI/AAAAAAAAAMM/Vwpmi79ljEs/s320/Casal+(297).jpg" border="0" /&gt;DOCE PRISÃO – Ana Barreto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinto-me livre&lt;br /&gt;Nessa clausura de amor&lt;br /&gt;Meu ninho nos teus braços&lt;br /&gt;Meu lugar nos teus abraços&lt;br /&gt;Pernas entrelaçadas&lt;br /&gt;Corpos confusos&lt;br /&gt;Sem saber&lt;br /&gt;Quem sou eu, quem é você&lt;br /&gt;Tua invasão ardente&lt;br /&gt;Semente quente&lt;br /&gt;Pondo-me servil&lt;br /&gt;Delicias de mulher no cio&lt;br /&gt;Coisas loucas&lt;br /&gt;Gemidos&lt;br /&gt;Vozes roucas&lt;br /&gt;Nessa entrega sem fim&lt;br /&gt;Você, amor&lt;br /&gt;Inteiro&lt;br /&gt;Guardado dentro de mim.&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/3173431457375427783-590219289029636711?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/590219289029636711/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=590219289029636711' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/590219289029636711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/590219289029636711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2008/01/doce-priso-ana-barreto-sinto-me-livre.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6GdwM-W1DI/AAAAAAAAAMM/Vwpmi79ljEs/s72-c/Casal+(297).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-7570312747079309361</id><published>2008-01-31T01:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T05:57:29.338-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161578342743725074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6GcJ8-W1BI/AAAAAAAAAL8/wDL6ACoqaX8/s320/Casal+(317).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;ENFIM – Ana Barreto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi assim&lt;br /&gt;Sem esperar enfim&lt;br /&gt;Você veio habitar em mim&lt;br /&gt;Perfume de jasmim&lt;br /&gt;Desejo sem fim&lt;br /&gt;A florir, carmim&lt;br /&gt;Foi paixão&lt;br /&gt;Expressa emoção&lt;br /&gt;A tua mão&lt;br /&gt;No vão&lt;br /&gt;Minha perdição.&lt;br /&gt;Foi loucura&lt;br /&gt;Tortura&lt;br /&gt;Misto de ternura&lt;br /&gt;Deliciosa clausura&lt;br /&gt;Ausência de censura.&lt;br /&gt;Foi encanto&lt;br /&gt;Teu acalanto&lt;br /&gt;O corpo, um manto&lt;br /&gt;Cobrindo o recanto&lt;br /&gt;Do meu corpo santo.&lt;br /&gt;Foi prazer&lt;br /&gt;Saber&lt;br /&gt;Querer&lt;br /&gt;Em ti me perder.&lt;br /&gt;Foi magia, alegria&lt;br /&gt;Ser, ter&lt;br /&gt;Fazer&lt;br /&gt;Amor com você...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3173431457375427783-7570312747079309361?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/7570312747079309361/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=7570312747079309361' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/7570312747079309361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/7570312747079309361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2008/01/enfim-ana-barreto-foi-assim-sem-esperar.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6GcJ8-W1BI/AAAAAAAAAL8/wDL6ACoqaX8/s72-c/Casal+(317).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-501213010358350233</id><published>2008-01-31T01:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T05:58:26.231-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161577956196668418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6Gbzc-W1AI/AAAAAAAAAL0/WfayLLRiaRw/s320/Casal+(374).jpg" border="0" /&gt;ENTENDIMENTO – Ana Barreto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na mansuetude do teu corpo&lt;br /&gt;Encontrei acolhimento dos meus ardores&lt;br /&gt;Calaste em ti o que em mim proclamo&lt;br /&gt;E me deste saciedade de tantas coisas que amo&lt;br /&gt;O teu peito é o porto onde desejo ancorar&lt;br /&gt;Meus desejos, meus anseios&lt;br /&gt;Minha vontade que é tua&lt;br /&gt;Minha infinda fome de amar&lt;br /&gt;Tua boca é o meu alimento&lt;br /&gt;Maciez, vontade, tormento&lt;br /&gt;Nesse duelo lascivo e santo&lt;br /&gt;Da tua língua me invadindo cada canto&lt;br /&gt;E em teus braços encontro meu abrigo&lt;br /&gt;Quando me unes a ti num reflexo&lt;br /&gt;E os teus gestos loucos me explicam&lt;br /&gt;As nossas tantas coisas sem nexo&lt;br /&gt;E quando me olhas calado, meu amor&lt;br /&gt;E leio em ti o meu corpo que te clama&lt;br /&gt;Me entrego sem receios ao ardor&lt;br /&gt;Que nos faz dois insanos nessa cama.&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/3173431457375427783-501213010358350233?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/501213010358350233/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=501213010358350233' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/501213010358350233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/501213010358350233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2008/01/entendimento-ana-barreto-na-mansuetude.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6Gbzc-W1AI/AAAAAAAAAL0/WfayLLRiaRw/s72-c/Casal+(374).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-822500133008742666</id><published>2008-01-31T01:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T06:03:31.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SBXK_kPriJI/AAAAAAAAFOI/M67Rer68xuE/s1600-h/ATgAAAApKftgGFiWSvMg_RkDPHlB8I-e3OiD93JjYjIaYSlLAlb0H48TmLLxqOJ88n6I9pNzBptr1wEJt6-99LywqYjEAJtU9VBPSON7_2Ak3qCjjXWiBO2itiSr5g.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194280938651748498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SBXK_kPriJI/AAAAAAAAFOI/M67Rer68xuE/s320/ATgAAAApKftgGFiWSvMg_RkDPHlB8I-e3OiD93JjYjIaYSlLAlb0H48TmLLxqOJ88n6I9pNzBptr1wEJt6-99LywqYjEAJtU9VBPSON7_2Ak3qCjjXWiBO2itiSr5g.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;ESSA ESPERA – Ana Barreto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi a surpresa que me fez vacilar&lt;br /&gt;E pedir calma&lt;br /&gt;Foi o meu medo que me fez&lt;br /&gt;Não mostrar-te a minha alma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi a distancia o desencanto&lt;br /&gt;Do amor que se faria&lt;br /&gt;Tristes, ermos, nós ficamos&lt;br /&gt;Nessa solta e louca melodia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nossas corpos se quiseram&lt;br /&gt;E não puderam se ter&lt;br /&gt;Nos rendemos às evidências&lt;br /&gt;Do que iria acontecer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E aqui estou como sempre&lt;br /&gt;Nessa incansável espera&lt;br /&gt;De alguém que venha e transforme&lt;br /&gt;Esse ardor em mais que uma quimera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se porventura conseguires&lt;br /&gt;Devolver-me os sonhos que acalanto&lt;br /&gt;Serei tua e serás meu&lt;br /&gt;Envoltos nós, nesse encanto...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3173431457375427783-822500133008742666?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/822500133008742666/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=822500133008742666' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/822500133008742666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/822500133008742666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2008/01/essa-espera-ana-barreto-foi-surpresa.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SBXK_kPriJI/AAAAAAAAFOI/M67Rer68xuE/s72-c/ATgAAAApKftgGFiWSvMg_RkDPHlB8I-e3OiD93JjYjIaYSlLAlb0H48TmLLxqOJ88n6I9pNzBptr1wEJt6-99LywqYjEAJtU9VBPSON7_2Ak3qCjjXWiBO2itiSr5g.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-40241843977165293</id><published>2008-01-31T01:51:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T06:04:17.151-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161576813735367650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6Gaw8-W0-I/AAAAAAAAALk/2TCjKqeAkUs/s320/carnaval.JPG" border="0" /&gt;EU – ANA BARRETO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ainda que a saudade&lt;br /&gt;Beije a minha boca&lt;br /&gt;Ardente de vontade&lt;br /&gt;Buscarei a ti&lt;br /&gt;A cada dia que nasça&lt;br /&gt;Rasgando a noite em claridade&lt;br /&gt;Rompendo os ciclos da dor...&lt;br /&gt;Estou em cada espaço&lt;br /&gt;Tomada do meu amor&lt;br /&gt;Como ninguém jamais ousou...&lt;br /&gt;Ainda que a razão&lt;br /&gt;Me mostre a realidade&lt;br /&gt;Serei sempre emoção&lt;br /&gt;Renegarei a verdade&lt;br /&gt;Imprimirei no vazio&lt;br /&gt;O gosto amargo da saudade...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3173431457375427783-40241843977165293?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/40241843977165293/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=40241843977165293' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/40241843977165293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/40241843977165293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2008/01/eu-ana-barreto-ainda-que-saudade-beije.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6Gaw8-W0-I/AAAAAAAAALk/2TCjKqeAkUs/s72-c/carnaval.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-8892811305290854473</id><published>2008-01-31T01:51:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T06:05:13.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161576173785240530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6GaLs-W09I/AAAAAAAAALc/WQfESaTF-y8/s320/Casal+(152).JPG" border="0" /&gt;FALANDO DE AMOR – Ana Barreto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deixa-me falar-te&lt;br /&gt;Do que me preenche&lt;br /&gt;Esse amor que dispensou semente&lt;br /&gt;E floresceu árvore frondosa&lt;br /&gt;Deixa-me gritar ao mundo&lt;br /&gt;Em cada canto e recanto&lt;br /&gt;Desse forte e poderoso encanto&lt;br /&gt;Que a mim engrandece e realiza&lt;br /&gt;Deixa-me nutrir nossa raiz&lt;br /&gt;De versos doces e felizes&lt;br /&gt;Para que percebam nas matizes&lt;br /&gt;O quanto somos abençoados&lt;br /&gt;Deixa-me por fim agradecer&lt;br /&gt;Ao que me encanta e me transforma&lt;br /&gt;Deixa-me calar, pois não conheço outra forma,&lt;br /&gt;Os meus desejos em tua boca morna...&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/3173431457375427783-8892811305290854473?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/8892811305290854473/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=8892811305290854473' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/8892811305290854473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/8892811305290854473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2008/01/falando-de-amor-ana-barreto-deixa-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6GaLs-W09I/AAAAAAAAALc/WQfESaTF-y8/s72-c/Casal+(152).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-511204626664895359</id><published>2008-01-31T01:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T06:05:57.175-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161575851662693314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6GZ48-W08I/AAAAAAAAALU/c57Ob3WPovk/s320/Casal+(367).jpg" border="0" /&gt;FEITIÇO – Ana Barreto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Magia, encantamento&lt;br /&gt;Doce tormento&lt;br /&gt;Essa vontade de ti&lt;br /&gt;Essa saudade sem medida&lt;br /&gt;Tomando conta de mim&lt;br /&gt;Temperando minha vida.&lt;br /&gt;Desejo insano&lt;br /&gt;Do teu corpo&lt;br /&gt;Meu seio o alimento&lt;br /&gt;Minhas pernas o abraço&lt;br /&gt;Minhas coxas o ninho&lt;br /&gt;Necessidade do carinho.&lt;br /&gt;Corpos colados&lt;br /&gt;Suados, abraçados&lt;br /&gt;Nessa hora louca&lt;br /&gt;Fome da tua boca&lt;br /&gt;A viajar por mim... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3173431457375427783-511204626664895359?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/511204626664895359/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=511204626664895359' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/511204626664895359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/511204626664895359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2008/01/feitio-ana-barreto-magia-encantamento.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6GZ48-W08I/AAAAAAAAALU/c57Ob3WPovk/s72-c/Casal+(367).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-1678330656440212173</id><published>2008-01-31T01:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T06:06:36.885-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161575490885440434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6GZj8-W07I/AAAAAAAAALM/zHjzILW1GBo/s320/Casal+(193).jpg" border="0" /&gt;FELICIDADE – Ana Barreto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A felicidade tem a cor das quatro estações&lt;br /&gt;Dos sonhos e alegrias&lt;br /&gt;Dos arabescos e quimeras&lt;br /&gt;Das nossas fantasias...&lt;br /&gt;A felicidade tem gosto de sorriso dado de graça&lt;br /&gt;Tem o desenho das cambalhotas belas&lt;br /&gt;De saltimbancos loucos&lt;br /&gt;Tem o colorido de mil primaveras...&lt;br /&gt;A felicidade tem jeitinho de molecagem&lt;br /&gt;De jogo de bola de gude&lt;br /&gt;Tem cheiro de fruta colhida no pé&lt;br /&gt;Tem sabor de primeiro beijo&lt;br /&gt;E a alquimia de mil desejos...&lt;br /&gt;A felicidade tem o perfil que queremos&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo do que não podemos&lt;br /&gt;Embora possamos sonhar...&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/3173431457375427783-1678330656440212173?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/1678330656440212173/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=1678330656440212173' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/1678330656440212173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/1678330656440212173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2008/01/felicidade-ana-barreto-felicidade-tem.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6GZj8-W07I/AAAAAAAAALM/zHjzILW1GBo/s72-c/Casal+(193).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-1524133537676187367</id><published>2008-01-31T01:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T06:07:11.571-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161575138698122146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6GZPc-W06I/AAAAAAAAALE/dhcsCqm42Qs/s320/Casal+(120).jpg" border="0" /&gt;FOI SEGREDO – Ana Barreto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A solidão não mais me apavora&lt;br /&gt;Ou o medo me impede de cantar&lt;br /&gt;E gritar nas asas do vento&lt;br /&gt;A minha alegria em te amar&lt;br /&gt;O vento não guarda segredos&lt;br /&gt;E começa a circular&lt;br /&gt;Sussurrando entre tantos ouvidos&lt;br /&gt;A minha alegria em te amar&lt;br /&gt;O mar também o escuta&lt;br /&gt;E se agita em profusão&lt;br /&gt;Revelando em cada corpo a molhar&lt;br /&gt;A minha alegria em te amar&lt;br /&gt;E a lua na noite em que veio&lt;br /&gt;E derramou sua luz sobre o mar&lt;br /&gt;Ouviu dele o segredo&lt;br /&gt;Da minha alegria em te amar&lt;br /&gt;E a lua contou às estrelas&lt;br /&gt;E as estrelas em total confusão&lt;br /&gt;Chamaram a atenção de Deus&lt;br /&gt;Que veio saber a razão&lt;br /&gt;E as estrelas lhe contaram&lt;br /&gt;E Deus ouviu atento&lt;br /&gt;E ordenou que as estrelas&lt;br /&gt;Acedessem o firmamento&lt;br /&gt;E tudo ficou claro&lt;br /&gt;Nada mais pude ocultar&lt;br /&gt;O mundo inteiro sentiu&lt;br /&gt;A minha alegria em te amar.&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/3173431457375427783-1524133537676187367?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/1524133537676187367/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=1524133537676187367' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/1524133537676187367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/1524133537676187367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2008/01/foi-segredo-ana-barreto-solido-no-mais.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6GZPc-W06I/AAAAAAAAALE/dhcsCqm42Qs/s72-c/Casal+(120).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-6733061808565424718</id><published>2008-01-31T01:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T15:18:46.615-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161574056366363538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6GYQc-W05I/AAAAAAAAAK8/3MQwSiiPglY/s320/Casal+(205).jpg" border="0" /&gt;IMAGINAÇÃO – Ana Barreto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sonho-te a cada instante&lt;br /&gt;Que o relógio não conta...&lt;br /&gt;Imagino-te a cor dos olhos&lt;br /&gt;A tessitura da pele&lt;br /&gt;O perfume...&lt;br /&gt;Ouço o som da tua voz&lt;br /&gt;A falar-me ao ouvido&lt;br /&gt;Palavras loucas&lt;br /&gt;Gemidos sentidos...&lt;br /&gt;Desejo-te em meus devaneios&lt;br /&gt;A acariciar-me voraz&lt;br /&gt;E nesse êxtase audaz&lt;br /&gt;Nós dois em pleno prazer&lt;br /&gt;Ânsia de te ter&lt;br /&gt;Ânsia de ter&lt;br /&gt;O que nunca foi meu...&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/3173431457375427783-6733061808565424718?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/6733061808565424718/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=6733061808565424718' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/6733061808565424718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/6733061808565424718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2008/01/imaginao-ana-barreto-sonho-te-cada.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6GYQc-W05I/AAAAAAAAAK8/3MQwSiiPglY/s72-c/Casal+(205).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-6471700274966741678</id><published>2008-01-31T01:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T06:08:44.397-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161573515200484226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6GXw8-W04I/AAAAAAAAAK0/GyAK3VeC6z0/s320/Casal+(95).jpg" border="0" /&gt;ÍMPETO – Ana Barreto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando te encontrei&lt;br /&gt;Vi-me arrebatada&lt;br /&gt;Pelo teu encantamento&lt;br /&gt;Pelo teu corpo&lt;br /&gt;Meu tormento&lt;br /&gt;Pela minha vontade de ti.&lt;br /&gt;Vi-me deliciada&lt;br /&gt;Feliz, extasiada&lt;br /&gt;Vi-me cativa&lt;br /&gt;Do teu abraço&lt;br /&gt;E teu perfume&lt;br /&gt;De tudo aquilo que nos une&lt;br /&gt;Respeito, gratidão&lt;br /&gt;Desejo, devoção&lt;br /&gt;Amor em essência&lt;br /&gt;Carência&lt;br /&gt;De te fazer feliz!&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/3173431457375427783-6471700274966741678?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/6471700274966741678/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=6471700274966741678' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/6471700274966741678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/6471700274966741678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2008/01/mpeto-ana-barreto-quando-te-encontrei.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6GXw8-W04I/AAAAAAAAAK0/GyAK3VeC6z0/s72-c/Casal+(95).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-1980791476177854383</id><published>2008-01-31T01:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T06:09:35.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6GXMs-W02I/AAAAAAAAAKk/Z0O2KToZMeo/s1600-h/Casal+(129).JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161573055638983538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6GXWM-W03I/AAAAAAAAAKs/it7Bp82KCDs/s320/Casal+(164).jpg" border="0" /&gt;IMPUBLICÁVEL – Ana Barreto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu corpo se parte e reparte o encanto&lt;br /&gt;De te ter invadindo cada canto&lt;br /&gt;Teus veios de seivas me doando&lt;br /&gt;E eu, em louco viço, me entregando&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sentindo teu copo arrebatado de prazer&lt;br /&gt;Eu, vadia, aos requebros de te ter&lt;br /&gt;Tua carne rija penetrando&lt;br /&gt;O que afoito tu vais arrebatando&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cada gota de suor e de mel&lt;br /&gt;Cada gemido rouco e solto pelo céu&lt;br /&gt;Como pássaro livre da prisão&lt;br /&gt;Voando tonto e trôpego de paixão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E do teu corpo teu prazer eu recebi&lt;br /&gt;E com vontade de eternidade te acolhi&lt;br /&gt;E o teu grito eu ouvi extasiada&lt;br /&gt;E no teu peito descansei apaziguada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nossos cheiros misturados pelo chão&lt;br /&gt;Nossos gemidos em gostosa rendição&lt;br /&gt;Os nossos dedos enlaçados numa mão&lt;br /&gt;E nossas vidas em perfeita comunhão...&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/3173431457375427783-1980791476177854383?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/1980791476177854383/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=1980791476177854383' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/1980791476177854383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/1980791476177854383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2008/01/impublicvel-ana-barreto-meu-corpo-se.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6GXWM-W03I/AAAAAAAAAKs/it7Bp82KCDs/s72-c/Casal+(164).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-2143538223234379229</id><published>2008-01-31T01:35:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T06:11:40.805-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SBXM80PriKI/AAAAAAAAFOQ/h47l2PXIXLg/s1600-h/eu_em_voce_frame.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194283090430363810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SBXM80PriKI/AAAAAAAAFOQ/h47l2PXIXLg/s320/eu_em_voce_frame.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MAIS QUE ONTEM – Ana Barreto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje, mais que ontem&lt;br /&gt;Eu preciso do teu beijo&lt;br /&gt;Do calor do teu abraço&lt;br /&gt;Da tua mão num doce afago&lt;br /&gt;Do teu colo que me abriga&lt;br /&gt;Da tua boca que prova&lt;br /&gt;Do teu olhar que me aprova&lt;br /&gt;Do teu sorriso que me inspira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje, mais que ontem&lt;br /&gt;Eu preciso do coração disparado&lt;br /&gt;Da respiração acelerada&lt;br /&gt;Da pulsação descontrolada&lt;br /&gt;Do arrepio em minha pele&lt;br /&gt;De calor, de comunhão&lt;br /&gt;Do sonho a luz do dia&lt;br /&gt;Dos sentidos em profusão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje, mais que ontem&lt;br /&gt;Eu preciso de você&lt;br /&gt;Da tua voz me ensinando&lt;br /&gt;Da tua mão me apoiando&lt;br /&gt;Do teu desejo revelando&lt;br /&gt;O que de melhor eu sei&lt;br /&gt;Amar você e te fazer feliz&lt;br /&gt;Ter como lei.&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/3173431457375427783-2143538223234379229?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/2143538223234379229/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=2143538223234379229' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/2143538223234379229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/2143538223234379229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2008/01/mais-que-ontem-ana-barreto-hoje-mais.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SBXM80PriKI/AAAAAAAAFOQ/h47l2PXIXLg/s72-c/eu_em_voce_frame.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-6865915464841826007</id><published>2008-01-31T01:33:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T06:13:23.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SBXNW0PriLI/AAAAAAAAFOY/Pno9optmggY/s1600-h/1280bcdc69.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194283537106962610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SBXNW0PriLI/AAAAAAAAFOY/Pno9optmggY/s320/1280bcdc69.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MATURIDADE – Ana Barreto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se me pedires&lt;br /&gt;Quando vontade sentires&lt;br /&gt;A ti eu me darei&lt;br /&gt;E que me chamem de lasciva&lt;br /&gt;Permissiva, abusiva&lt;br /&gt;Felicidade assim&lt;br /&gt;Jamais terei.&lt;br /&gt;Por isso me enlaço&lt;br /&gt;No momento do abraço&lt;br /&gt;Vendo o sonho acalantado&lt;br /&gt;O desejo saciado&lt;br /&gt;E brinco de ser tua dona&lt;br /&gt;De te ter numa redoma&lt;br /&gt;Ao meu bel prazer&lt;br /&gt;Pois nesses momentos sei&lt;br /&gt;Que me dás teu coração&lt;br /&gt;E és meu por opção&lt;br /&gt;E eu contigo descubro&lt;br /&gt;A doce maturidade&lt;br /&gt;Que não é presente da idade&lt;br /&gt;Mas das marcas do que fazemos&lt;br /&gt;Do amor que vivemos&lt;br /&gt;Nos lampejos de felicidade.&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/3173431457375427783-6865915464841826007?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/6865915464841826007/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=6865915464841826007' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/6865915464841826007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/6865915464841826007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2008/01/maturidade-ana-barreto-se-me-pedires.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SBXNW0PriLI/AAAAAAAAFOY/Pno9optmggY/s72-c/1280bcdc69.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-8377222774397124772</id><published>2008-01-31T01:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T06:14:12.632-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161571354831934258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6GVzM-W0zI/AAAAAAAAAKM/bE33Xf-7qL4/s320/Casal+(150).jpg" border="0" /&gt;MEU LUGAR – Ana Barreto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nos caminhos mal traçados do destino&lt;br /&gt;Meu corpo percorreu em desatino&lt;br /&gt;Cada veio crivado no teu...&lt;br /&gt;Na ânsia de desejos incontidos&lt;br /&gt;Te escolhi meu abrigo&lt;br /&gt;Nas tempestades dos desejos meus...&lt;br /&gt;Na tua presença em minha vida&lt;br /&gt;Encontrei a cura das feridas&lt;br /&gt;Aquela dor mal resolvida&lt;br /&gt;De um amor que no tempo se perdeu...&lt;br /&gt;E se agora te busco com paixão&lt;br /&gt;E se anseio por teu corpo em comunhão&lt;br /&gt;É que vejo em você toda a verdade&lt;br /&gt;A tão doce e esperada saciedade&lt;br /&gt;Que entrego nessa hora em tua mão...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3173431457375427783-8377222774397124772?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/8377222774397124772/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=8377222774397124772' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/8377222774397124772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/8377222774397124772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2008/01/meu-lugar-ana-barreto-nos-caminhos-mal.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6GVzM-W0zI/AAAAAAAAAKM/bE33Xf-7qL4/s72-c/Casal+(150).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-8756409114709463075</id><published>2008-01-31T01:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T06:14:59.557-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161570976874812194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6GVdM-W0yI/AAAAAAAAAKE/SXqcNoZbTQ4/s320/Casal+(93).jpg" border="0" /&gt;MINHA ESCOLHA – Ana Barreto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anjo meu&lt;br /&gt;Peço-te que me deixe te amar&lt;br /&gt;Porque em mim tal sentimento vê-se tatuado&lt;br /&gt;Como o calor fazendo veios nas rochas&lt;br /&gt;Como as matas modificando as encostas&lt;br /&gt;Como o vento virando e revirando as areias&lt;br /&gt;Não tenhas medo de que eu sofra&lt;br /&gt;Eu já não tenho escolha&lt;br /&gt;Não optei por ti&lt;br /&gt;Tu me foste dado como um sopro divino&lt;br /&gt;Em um coração amortecido.&lt;br /&gt;Agora não me peças que não te ame&lt;br /&gt;Nem me digas “se tu sofreres”&lt;br /&gt;Pois nem isso me fará renunciar&lt;br /&gt;À delicia de ser tua&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo que de mim não te aposses&lt;br /&gt;E se tu me ferires não te preocupes&lt;br /&gt;Pois em mim já fizeste tuas marcas&lt;br /&gt;E é opção minha te possuir&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo que depois nada mais reste&lt;br /&gt;A não ser te relembrar&lt;br /&gt;Curtindo as cicatrizes desejadas...&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/3173431457375427783-8756409114709463075?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/8756409114709463075/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=8756409114709463075' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/8756409114709463075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/8756409114709463075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2008/01/minha-escolha-ana-barreto-anjo-meu-peo.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6GVdM-W0yI/AAAAAAAAAKE/SXqcNoZbTQ4/s72-c/Casal+(93).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-548611746216354351</id><published>2008-01-31T01:28:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T06:16:03.687-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161570594622722834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6GVG8-W0xI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/Ztza6KfP30s/s320/Mulher+Sensual+(252).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;MINHA VERDADE – Ana Barreto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não me peça mais do que posso dar-te&lt;br /&gt;Eu só tenho em mim a verdade&lt;br /&gt;A doce e cortante honestidade&lt;br /&gt;Com que sempre te falei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não me peça palavras apaixonadas&lt;br /&gt;Ditas por um coração sofrido&lt;br /&gt;Serão sementes de um passado dolorido&lt;br /&gt;Coisas que precisam e esperam sarar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não me peça beijos nascidos de desejos&lt;br /&gt;Não me peça pelo abraço envolvente&lt;br /&gt;Apesar do meu corpo carente&lt;br /&gt;Preciso começar a aceitar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que é chegada a hora de viver&lt;br /&gt;Que é chegado o tempo de ser feliz&lt;br /&gt;Que o medo não criou raiz&lt;br /&gt;E que posso novamente acreditar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3173431457375427783-548611746216354351?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/548611746216354351/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=548611746216354351' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/548611746216354351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/548611746216354351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2008/01/minha-verdade-ana-barreto-no-me-pea.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6GVG8-W0xI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/Ztza6KfP30s/s72-c/Mulher+Sensual+(252).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-2697098461252520895</id><published>2008-01-31T01:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T06:17:02.023-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161569937492726530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6GUgs-W0wI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/a4JKSrbUu4A/s320/Casal+(102).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MIRA-ME – Ana Barreto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mira-me&lt;br /&gt;Para que eu me veja em teus olhos&lt;br /&gt;E receba uma noite mais&lt;br /&gt;Os teus beijos trazidos pelo vento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mira-me&lt;br /&gt;Para que eu te sinta mesmo ao longe&lt;br /&gt;Refazendo meus contornos&lt;br /&gt;Descobrindo os meus desejos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mira-me&lt;br /&gt;Para que eu te leia&lt;br /&gt;Nas entrelinhas do que tu não falas&lt;br /&gt;E saiba&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que te sinto aqui&lt;br /&gt;E contigo faço amor&lt;br /&gt;Amor que não rima com dor&lt;br /&gt;Amor por tuas palavras...&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/3173431457375427783-2697098461252520895?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/2697098461252520895/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=2697098461252520895' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/2697098461252520895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/2697098461252520895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2008/01/mira-me-ana-barreto-mira-me-para-que-eu.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6GUgs-W0wI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/a4JKSrbUu4A/s72-c/Casal+(102).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-5157329831085218646</id><published>2008-01-31T01:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T06:17:51.942-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161569507995996914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6GUHs-W0vI/AAAAAAAAAJs/x7P3wjyS7VI/s320/Casal+(232).jpg" border="0" /&gt;MORA EM MIM – Ana Barreto &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Em tudo e por tudo&lt;br /&gt;Mora em mim a certeza da fragilidade&lt;br /&gt;O gosto doce da saudade&lt;br /&gt;O saber do coração que arde.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mora em mim a felicidade&lt;br /&gt;De sonhar e acordar embevecida&lt;br /&gt;Mora em mim essa distância dolorida&lt;br /&gt;Do amor que me ponho a esperar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mora em mim o sorriso matreiro&lt;br /&gt;Aquele ar alegre e zombeteiro&lt;br /&gt;De quem se põe com a vida a conspirar&lt;br /&gt;De quem espera em outro tempo despertar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em tudo e por tudo&lt;br /&gt;Minha alma voa enternecida&lt;br /&gt;Terna, plena, enlouquecida&lt;br /&gt;Entregue ao prazer de amar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3173431457375427783-5157329831085218646?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/5157329831085218646/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=5157329831085218646' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/5157329831085218646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/5157329831085218646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2008/01/mora-em-mim-ana-barreto-em-tudo-e-por.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6GUHs-W0vI/AAAAAAAAAJs/x7P3wjyS7VI/s72-c/Casal+(232).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-3815490581713073002</id><published>2008-01-31T01:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T06:19:52.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SBXOzEPriMI/AAAAAAAAFOg/aECw_tBGUj8/s1600-h/0037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194285121949894850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SBXOzEPriMI/AAAAAAAAFOg/aECw_tBGUj8/s320/0037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MULHER LUA – Ana Barreto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sou mulher&lt;br /&gt;Sou lua&lt;br /&gt;De fases&lt;br /&gt;Miragens&lt;br /&gt;Feita pra você.&lt;br /&gt;Sou mulher&lt;br /&gt;Carente&lt;br /&gt;Pungente&lt;br /&gt;Alma viva&lt;br /&gt;Em carne nua.&lt;br /&gt;Sou mulher&lt;br /&gt;Entregue&lt;br /&gt;À flor da pele&lt;br /&gt;Te esperando&lt;br /&gt;Para que se revele.&lt;br /&gt;Sou mulher&lt;br /&gt;Enamorada&lt;br /&gt;Encantada&lt;br /&gt;Nascida pra você.&lt;br /&gt;Sou mulher&lt;br /&gt;Ora completa&lt;br /&gt;Ora fracionada&lt;br /&gt;Ora escura&lt;br /&gt;Ora iluminada&lt;br /&gt;Mas acima de tudo&lt;br /&gt;Tua mulher&lt;br /&gt;Eternamente apaixonada.&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/3173431457375427783-3815490581713073002?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/3815490581713073002/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=3815490581713073002' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/3815490581713073002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/3815490581713073002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2008/01/mulher-lua-ana-barreto-sou-mulher-sou.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SBXOzEPriMI/AAAAAAAAFOg/aECw_tBGUj8/s72-c/0037.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-5323009261573900573</id><published>2008-01-31T01:18:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T06:26:29.565-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SBXP0EPriNI/AAAAAAAAFOo/k9uUhDIV6-s/s1600-h/untitledff.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194286238641391826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SBXP0EPriNI/AAAAAAAAFOo/k9uUhDIV6-s/s320/untitledff.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MULHER POR INTEIRO – Ana Barreto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não sei te amar pela metade!&lt;br /&gt;Ou me entrego por inteiro&lt;br /&gt;Ou me sufoca a dor&lt;br /&gt;De uma vida sem verdade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não sei te beijar apenas&lt;br /&gt;Com o lábio inferior&lt;br /&gt;Ou te dar um meio abraço!&lt;br /&gt;De nada me vale amar sem criar laço.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não sei fazer meio amor!&lt;br /&gt;Quero entrega irrestrita&lt;br /&gt;Quero toda a delícia&lt;br /&gt;Da entrega com ardor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não sei invadir tua vida&lt;br /&gt;Pois sei que sei do que criou&lt;br /&gt;Uma vida minha e tua&lt;br /&gt;Onde somos nosso amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tudo que possuo e me reveste&lt;br /&gt;É a esperança que aumenta&lt;br /&gt;Na magia do teu beijo&lt;br /&gt;Que alimenta meu desejo&lt;br /&gt;E renova minha prece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&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/3173431457375427783-5323009261573900573?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/5323009261573900573/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=5323009261573900573' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/5323009261573900573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/5323009261573900573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2008/01/mulher-por-inteiro-ana-barreto-no-sei.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/SBXP0EPriNI/AAAAAAAAFOo/k9uUhDIV6-s/s72-c/untitledff.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-5974029236321188928</id><published>2008-01-31T01:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T06:27:22.641-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161567489361367746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6GSSM-W0sI/AAAAAAAAAJU/ZB5z3qsunXs/s320/Casal+(107).jpg" border="0" /&gt;O TEU AMOR – Ana Barreto&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por razões que não entendemos,&lt;br /&gt;Nos pertencemos&lt;br /&gt;E o teu amor se instaurou em mim&lt;br /&gt;Fazendo-se presente em cada parte&lt;br /&gt;Do que vejo, do que respiro, do que falo&lt;br /&gt;Compondo-me em cada arte&lt;br /&gt;Abstrata que sou de mim...&lt;br /&gt;O teu amor veio a passeio&lt;br /&gt;E fez de mim o meio&lt;br /&gt;Dessa tal felicidade&lt;br /&gt;E eu que ardente a buscava&lt;br /&gt;Vi-me em seu mundo envolvida&lt;br /&gt;Sem forças de me libertar...&lt;br /&gt;O teu amor dançou comigo no baile&lt;br /&gt;Levou-me a ver o mar&lt;br /&gt;Contemplei com ele a lua&lt;br /&gt;E pra ele me pus nua&lt;br /&gt;Pronta que estava pra me entregar...&lt;br /&gt;O teu amor é paixão e delírio&lt;br /&gt;É meu doce martírio&lt;br /&gt;Um capítulo de sonho&lt;br /&gt;Nesse mundo risonho&lt;br /&gt;Que teimo em desvendar...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3173431457375427783-5974029236321188928?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/5974029236321188928/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=5974029236321188928' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/5974029236321188928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/5974029236321188928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2008/01/o-teu-amor-ana-barreto-por-razes-que-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6GSSM-W0sI/AAAAAAAAAJU/ZB5z3qsunXs/s72-c/Casal+(107).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-1442892596712923004</id><published>2008-01-31T01:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T07:25:03.635-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OFERENDAS – Ana Barreto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te fiz poesias&lt;br /&gt;E você nem ligou&lt;br /&gt;Te fiz carinhos&lt;br /&gt;E você nem me olhou&lt;br /&gt;Despi meu orgulho&lt;br /&gt;E você nem notou&lt;br /&gt;Te dei atenção&lt;br /&gt;E você vacilou&lt;br /&gt;Chorei meu medo&lt;br /&gt;E você não escutou&lt;br /&gt;Te fiz perguntas&lt;br /&gt;E você não falou&lt;br /&gt;Te acolhi com desejo&lt;br /&gt;Você não se aninhou&lt;br /&gt;Te fiz canções&lt;br /&gt;E você não dançou&lt;br /&gt;Te mostrei fotos&lt;br /&gt;E você não viu&lt;br /&gt;Te narrei fatos&lt;br /&gt;Você não me ouviu&lt;br /&gt;Te dei meu coração...&lt;br /&gt;Você o partiu...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161567008325030578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6GR2M-W0rI/AAAAAAAAAJM/OewYiYVt_q0/s320/Mulher+Sensual+(311).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3173431457375427783-1442892596712923004?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/1442892596712923004/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=1442892596712923004' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/1442892596712923004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/1442892596712923004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2008/01/oferendas-ana-barreto-te-fiz-poesias-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6GR2M-W0rI/AAAAAAAAAJM/OewYiYVt_q0/s72-c/Mulher+Sensual+(311).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-1906051413728373842</id><published>2008-01-31T01:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T01:12:19.654-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OPÇÕES – Ana Barreto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu amor&lt;br /&gt;É pelo teu corpo&lt;br /&gt;Que eu quero divagar&lt;br /&gt;No mar do teu desejo navegar&lt;br /&gt;Na vontade da tua boca mergulhar...&lt;br /&gt;Dá-me&lt;br /&gt;O direito dessa loucura&lt;br /&gt;Tomar-te como a única cura&lt;br /&gt;E libertar-me enfim dessa clausura...&lt;br /&gt;Que é&lt;br /&gt;Amar-te por ser tão carente&lt;br /&gt;Desejar-te para ser semente&lt;br /&gt;Possuir-te por ser sonhadora...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161565964647977634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6GQ5c-W0qI/AAAAAAAAAJE/35uHjb67hUs/s320/Casal+(101).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3173431457375427783-1906051413728373842?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/1906051413728373842/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=1906051413728373842' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/1906051413728373842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/1906051413728373842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2008/01/opes-ana-barreto-meu-amor-pelo-teu.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6GQ5c-W0qI/AAAAAAAAAJE/35uHjb67hUs/s72-c/Casal+(101).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-3854296304367395753</id><published>2008-01-31T01:08:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T01:11:00.342-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PAIXÃO – Ana Barreto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, insana paixão&lt;br /&gt;Que me arrebata a tempo e hora&lt;br /&gt;E que nunca mais foi embora&lt;br /&gt;Porque veio pra ficar&lt;br /&gt;Festa louca dos sentidos&lt;br /&gt;Os meus e os teus gemidos&lt;br /&gt;Na inegável ânsia&lt;br /&gt;De se misturar&lt;br /&gt;Força devastadora&lt;br /&gt;Que me fez ser sonhadora&lt;br /&gt;Pois fiquei a desejar&lt;br /&gt;Ah, essa saudade sem limite&lt;br /&gt;Que me fez transbordar do que sou&lt;br /&gt;Para desaguar em você&lt;br /&gt;E como um rio intenso correr&lt;br /&gt;De desejos meus&lt;br /&gt;Acolhendo os que são teus.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161565629640528530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6GQl8-W0pI/AAAAAAAAAI8/4Y0bzk-I9-I/s320/Casal+(145).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&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/3173431457375427783-3854296304367395753?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/3854296304367395753/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=3854296304367395753' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/3854296304367395753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/3854296304367395753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2008/01/paixo-ana-barreto-ah-insana-paixo-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6GQl8-W0pI/AAAAAAAAAI8/4Y0bzk-I9-I/s72-c/Casal+(145).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-4041564540532756124</id><published>2008-01-31T01:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T01:05:58.258-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PARA ISSO EXISTO – Ana Barreto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deus me fez&lt;br /&gt;Pro teu abraço&lt;br /&gt;Para ver-me envolvida&lt;br /&gt;No calor do teu regaço.&lt;br /&gt;Deus me fez&lt;br /&gt;Pro teu carinho&lt;br /&gt;Para ver-me no teu corpo&lt;br /&gt;Para nele fazer ninho.&lt;br /&gt;Deus me fez&lt;br /&gt;Pro teu beijo&lt;br /&gt;Pra sentir a sua boca&lt;br /&gt;Pra calar o meu desejo.&lt;br /&gt;Deus me fez para ser tua&lt;br /&gt;Para invadir-te a alma&lt;br /&gt;E vestir-me pra ser nua.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161564323970470498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6GPZ8-W0mI/AAAAAAAAAIk/hyUyvSI5kSU/s320/Casal+(150).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3173431457375427783-4041564540532756124?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/4041564540532756124/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=4041564540532756124' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/4041564540532756124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/4041564540532756124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2008/01/para-isso-existo-ana-barreto-deus-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6GPZ8-W0mI/AAAAAAAAAIk/hyUyvSI5kSU/s72-c/Casal+(150).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-2480736834161524219</id><published>2008-01-31T01:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T01:04:33.004-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PASSIONAL – Ana Barreto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando o meu amor chegou&lt;br /&gt;Eu não fugi e permiti&lt;br /&gt;Que ele me tomasse&lt;br /&gt;E a que veio se mostrasse.&lt;br /&gt;E ele não me fez esperar&lt;br /&gt;Me mostrou os caminhos&lt;br /&gt;Das flores, dos espinhos&lt;br /&gt;Me fez pensar.&lt;br /&gt;Me deu por fim a opção&lt;br /&gt;De fazer a minha escolha&lt;br /&gt;Da razão ou coração&lt;br /&gt;E o que vier, que eu colha.&lt;br /&gt;E eu optei pela vida&lt;br /&gt;Pelos sorrisos e suspiros&lt;br /&gt;Pelo acelerar do coração&lt;br /&gt;Por toda a gama de emoção&lt;br /&gt;Que o amor proporciona.&lt;br /&gt;E me alegrei da decisão&lt;br /&gt;A vida foge ao normal&lt;br /&gt;Se além da fria razão&lt;br /&gt;Posso ser também passional.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161563963193217618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6GPE8-W0lI/AAAAAAAAAIc/uXzdkkJih7E/s320/Casal+(7).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3173431457375427783-2480736834161524219?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/2480736834161524219/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=2480736834161524219' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/2480736834161524219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/2480736834161524219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2008/01/passional-ana-barreto-quando-o-meu-amor.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6GPE8-W0lI/AAAAAAAAAIc/uXzdkkJih7E/s72-c/Casal+(7).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-1424210613534278136</id><published>2008-01-31T01:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T01:03:16.848-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;PEDAÇOS DE MIM – Ana Barreto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero te amar&lt;br /&gt;Com cada pedaço de mim&lt;br /&gt;Como já te ama&lt;br /&gt;O meu coração&lt;br /&gt;Quero a minha boca&lt;br /&gt;A beijar-te e dizer-te&lt;br /&gt;Do amor que te tenho&lt;br /&gt;Do desejo e emoção&lt;br /&gt;Quero os meus olhos&lt;br /&gt;A desvendar-te os segredos&lt;br /&gt;Daquilo que me move&lt;br /&gt;Do que me doma a razão&lt;br /&gt;Quero minhas mãos&lt;br /&gt;A explorar-te mistérios&lt;br /&gt;A tocar-te no tempo&lt;br /&gt;Da nossa louca paixão&lt;br /&gt;Quero meu sexo pungente&lt;br /&gt;A inebriar-se do teu&lt;br /&gt;Fundindo-se, provando-se&lt;br /&gt;Domando-me docemente...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161563628185768514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6GOxc-W0kI/AAAAAAAAAIU/EwM1JpCqur4/s320/Casal+(3).gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3173431457375427783-1424210613534278136?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/1424210613534278136/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=1424210613534278136' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/1424210613534278136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/1424210613534278136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2008/01/pedaos-de-mim-ana-barreto-eu-quero-te.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6GOxc-W0kI/AAAAAAAAAIU/EwM1JpCqur4/s72-c/Casal+(3).gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-2972455497723530102</id><published>2008-01-31T00:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T01:01:32.628-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;POR OPÇÃO – Ana Barreto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por mais que meus sonhos sejam quimeras&lt;br /&gt;Por mais que meus invernos anseiem primaveras&lt;br /&gt;Por mais que eu queira felicidade&lt;br /&gt;E que deseje liberdade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por mais que o tempo passe&lt;br /&gt;Por mais que eu não veja a outra face&lt;br /&gt;Por mais que o toque não aconteça&lt;br /&gt;E que a esperança feneça&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por mais que eu não sinta um beijo&lt;br /&gt;Por mais que clame o meu ensejo&lt;br /&gt;Por mais que me falte aquela mão&lt;br /&gt;E que eu sufoque a emoção&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por mais que tudo não conspire&lt;br /&gt;Por mais que a realidade não me inspire&lt;br /&gt;Por mais que a razão diga não&lt;br /&gt;O que me move é o coração...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161563181509169714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6GOXc-W0jI/AAAAAAAAAIM/8TwF1npBbRw/s320/Casal+(158).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3173431457375427783-2972455497723530102?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/2972455497723530102/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=2972455497723530102' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/2972455497723530102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/2972455497723530102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2008/01/por-opo-ana-barreto-por-mais-que-meus.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6GOXc-W0jI/AAAAAAAAAIM/8TwF1npBbRw/s72-c/Casal+(158).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-5763323923953900812</id><published>2008-01-31T00:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T00:59:56.804-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;POSSE – Ana Barreto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tudo em nós cala,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quando é a voz do coração que fala...&lt;br /&gt;E por mais que desejemos usar a razão&lt;br /&gt;O que governa os nossos atos é a emoção&lt;br /&gt;A emoção descabida, deslavada, desmedida&lt;br /&gt;Do amor que tanto ansiamos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E que chega e se enraíza&lt;br /&gt;Tal qual sopro de suave brisa&lt;br /&gt;Antevendo um vendaval devastador...&lt;br /&gt;Somos assim, eu e você&lt;br /&gt;Torturantes, delirantes,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No sabor de se ter&lt;br /&gt;Posse! Somos assim...&lt;br /&gt;Eu de você...&lt;br /&gt;Você de mim...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161562790667145762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6GOAs-W0iI/AAAAAAAAAIE/UeKq7V56BCE/s320/Casal+(269).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3173431457375427783-5763323923953900812?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/5763323923953900812/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=5763323923953900812' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-4508072872854915923</id><published>2008-01-31T00:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T00:57:21.330-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PRESENTES – Ana Barreto&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para a tua companhia nesse dia&lt;br /&gt;Trouxe-te o meu beijo&lt;br /&gt;Aquele que vem acompanhado do desejo&lt;br /&gt;De você junto de mim...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para a tua companhia nesse dia&lt;br /&gt;Trouxe-te a luz do nosso amor&lt;br /&gt;A que te põe no peito o ardor&lt;br /&gt;De se ver em colado...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para a tua companhia nesse dia&lt;br /&gt;Trouxe-te a minha felicidade&lt;br /&gt;Aquela que em mim se fez verdade&lt;br /&gt;Desde o dia que você chegou...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161562107767345682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6GNY8-W0hI/AAAAAAAAAH8/KZGGR8LTFNo/s320/Casal+(147).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3173431457375427783-4508072872854915923?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/4508072872854915923/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=4508072872854915923' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-6482613490214568438</id><published>2008-01-31T00:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T08:08:36.647-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;QUEM SABE? – Ana Barreto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem sabe&lt;br /&gt;Em alguma dimensão&lt;br /&gt;Onde a emoção se sobrepõe à lógica&lt;br /&gt;Nós nos acolhemos&lt;br /&gt;E pré-destinados&lt;br /&gt;Trilhamos o caminho que escolhemos.&lt;br /&gt;Quem sabe não tenhamos&lt;br /&gt;Feito planos de famílias&lt;br /&gt;Lugares e rumos adversos?&lt;br /&gt;Quem sabe não tenhamos escolhido&lt;br /&gt;Nos encontrar assim&lt;br /&gt;Por tão singular caminho&lt;br /&gt;Abdicando de olhares e sabores&lt;br /&gt;Murmúrios e odores&lt;br /&gt;E de toques de carinho&lt;br /&gt;Que a distância subtraiu de nós?&lt;br /&gt;Quem sabe não fizemos um trato&lt;br /&gt;De esquecer as horas que o relógio diz&lt;br /&gt;E combinamos contar o tempo&lt;br /&gt;Pelas emoções divididas&lt;br /&gt;Por nossa certeza de ser feliz?&lt;br /&gt;Quem sabe não tenhamos&lt;br /&gt;Apostado na magia&lt;br /&gt;Que nos faz a cada dia&lt;br /&gt;Por nosso amor determinados&lt;br /&gt;A descobrirmos os atalhos&lt;br /&gt;Para podermos nos amar&lt;br /&gt;E nos mantermos enlaçados&lt;br /&gt;Em teias que nós tecemos...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161673141261882802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6HyX8-W1bI/AAAAAAAAAPM/YN8WQIPYW0k/s320/539.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3173431457375427783-6482613490214568438?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6HyX8-W1bI/AAAAAAAAAPM/YN8WQIPYW0k/s72-c/539.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-8322090241987964267</id><published>2008-01-31T00:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T00:51:56.657-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;QUERO-TE – Ana Barreto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quero-te mais e mais a cada dia&lt;br /&gt;E nessa constante agonia&lt;br /&gt;A tua ausência é o antegozo&lt;br /&gt;Dos desejos nunca saciados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quero-te aos sabor do vento&lt;br /&gt;Sendo para mim o alento&lt;br /&gt;Das dores que vêm e vão&lt;br /&gt;Num torturante oscilar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quero-te sem amarra ou elo&lt;br /&gt;A reensinar-me sobre o belo&lt;br /&gt;A mostrar-me a tua verdade&lt;br /&gt;Descerrando o véu das alegrias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quero-te por fim assim&lt;br /&gt;Anjo, pecador enfim&lt;br /&gt;Para deitar-me em teu peito&lt;br /&gt;E descobrir-me descoberta.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161560621708661218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6GMCc-W0eI/AAAAAAAAAHk/AL5yQ1k2Udw/s320/Casal+(163).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3173431457375427783-8322090241987964267?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/8322090241987964267/comments/default' title='Postar 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/&gt;Na mais vil e inquietante espera&lt;br /&gt;Por aquele que jamais irá chegar...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161560217981735378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6GLq8-W0dI/AAAAAAAAAHc/pClbX4xwIjw/s320/Casal+(16).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3173431457375427783-367739198631452088?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/367739198631452088/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=367739198631452088' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-772745954485294550</id><published>2008-01-31T00:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T00:48:24.890-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SABOREANDO – Ana Barreto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minha boca viaja em você&lt;br /&gt;Pra desvendar o teu prazer&lt;br /&gt;Aquele que sem saber&lt;br /&gt;Você guardou pra mim.&lt;br /&gt;E aqui me encontro&lt;br /&gt;A te ouvir os sussurros&lt;br /&gt;Soerguidos&lt;br /&gt;Arrancados do teu peito.&lt;br /&gt;Palavras tontas no leito&lt;br /&gt;Ditas por tua boca&lt;br /&gt;A me pedir, louca&lt;br /&gt;Pra te descobrir&lt;br /&gt;Os encantos&lt;br /&gt;Recantos&lt;br /&gt;E te surpreender.&lt;br /&gt;E o teu coração acelerado&lt;br /&gt;Teu gemido escancarado&lt;br /&gt;Teu corpo suado e rijo&lt;br /&gt;Trêmulo em desejo&lt;br /&gt;É o meu ensejo&lt;br /&gt;A resposta que espero&lt;br /&gt;Porque tudo o que quero&lt;br /&gt;É te ter pra mim.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161559814254809538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6GLTc-W0cI/AAAAAAAAAHU/rPZrgcwKmmk/s320/Casal+(24).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3173431457375427783-772745954485294550?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/772745954485294550/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=772745954485294550' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-1981988479572533052</id><published>2008-01-31T00:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T00:58:34.631-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SE - Ana Barreto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se soubesses meu amado&lt;br /&gt;O que me ronda o coração&lt;br /&gt;Medo, vontade, desejo&lt;br /&gt;Trama louca, emoção...&lt;br /&gt;Se soubesses dos meus sonhos&lt;br /&gt;Transfigurados na ânsia sufocada&lt;br /&gt;Não deixarias, meu amor&lt;br /&gt;De querer-me inebriada...&lt;br /&gt;Se conseguisses supor&lt;br /&gt;Equilatar o meu amor&lt;br /&gt;Serias meu tão somente&lt;br /&gt;Em mim, tu, eternamente...&lt;br /&gt;Se a tua visão alcançasse&lt;br /&gt;O quanto te preciso&lt;br /&gt;Deixarias a prudência&lt;br /&gt;Perderias o juízo...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161559427707752882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6GK88-W0bI/AAAAAAAAAHM/VxKKK3k2UpM/s320/Casal+(119).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3173431457375427783-1981988479572533052?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/1981988479572533052/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=1981988479572533052' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/1981988479572533052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/1981988479572533052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2008/01/se-ana-barreto-se-soubesses-meu-amado-o.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6GK88-W0bI/AAAAAAAAAHM/VxKKK3k2UpM/s72-c/Casal+(119).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-6384116044415645245</id><published>2008-01-31T00:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T00:59:58.947-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SEDUZIR – Ana Barreto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabe o que eu mais quero agora&lt;br /&gt;Te abraçar com desejo&lt;br /&gt;E calar com meu beijo&lt;br /&gt;Teu desejo de ir embora&lt;br /&gt;Quero te sentir emaranhado&lt;br /&gt;Na minha teia de sedução&lt;br /&gt;Descompassar teu coração&lt;br /&gt;Te sentir capturado&lt;br /&gt;Mas acima de tudo o que quero&lt;br /&gt;É som do teu riso&lt;br /&gt;Meu amor, meu paraíso&lt;br /&gt;Não demora, eu te espero!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161558946671415714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6GKg8-W0aI/AAAAAAAAAHE/HxBBxq5dvuI/s320/Casal+(151).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3173431457375427783-6384116044415645245?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/6384116044415645245/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=6384116044415645245' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/6384116044415645245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/6384116044415645245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2008/01/seduzir-ana-barreto-sabe-o-que-eu-mais.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6GKg8-W0aI/AAAAAAAAAHE/HxBBxq5dvuI/s72-c/Casal+(151).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-3229686447983156710</id><published>2008-01-31T00:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T00:43:29.781-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SENTIDOS – Ana Barreto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minha mão te descobrindo cada pedaço&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Minha pele na tua roçando&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O sentido do teu toque alucinando&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É o nosso tato que está se saciando.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Teu odor inebriante, o cheiro da tua pele&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O que fica gravado nos lençóis&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quando sinto o teu perfume revelando&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É nosso olfato que está se saciando.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Minha voz te murmurando delícias&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nossos gemidos confusos misturados&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Na hora em que tu vais te eternizando&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É nossa audição que está se saciando.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Meu olhar mirando tua imagem&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E teus olhos em mim se tatuando&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Desejos loucos que se vão descortinando&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É nossa visão que está se saciando.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Minha boca indecente a te provar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E o sabor da tua pele a degustar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quando também vais me devorando&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É nosso paladar que está se saciando.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sentidos e sentidos se confundidos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nesse ir e vir do teu corpo no meu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cada poro, cada pelo denunciando&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nossa entrega quando estamos nos amando.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161558195052138898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6GJ1M-W0ZI/AAAAAAAAAG8/jQ5zq3OcbC4/s320/Casal+(271).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3173431457375427783-3229686447983156710?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/3229686447983156710/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=3229686447983156710' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/3229686447983156710'/><link rel='self' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SILÊNCIO – Ana Barreto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De verdades em verdades&lt;br /&gt;As nossas palavras são ditas&lt;br /&gt;E reforçam a sua vontade&lt;br /&gt;Nas coisas em que acredita&lt;br /&gt;São nossas verdades faladas&lt;br /&gt;Muitas vezes sem palavras&lt;br /&gt;Apenas nos gestos lindos&lt;br /&gt;De almas enamoradas&lt;br /&gt;Não preciso que verbalize&lt;br /&gt;Embora me faça feliz ouvir&lt;br /&gt;Pois percebo você intensamente&lt;br /&gt;No que me dá a sorrir&lt;br /&gt;Dispenso o verbo&lt;br /&gt;Se assim você prefere&lt;br /&gt;Mas não dispenso seus gestos&lt;br /&gt;E tudo mais que te revele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161556245136986498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6GIDs-W0YI/AAAAAAAAAGw/uhP-fk_S40U/s320/Casal+(104).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3173431457375427783-2434188481054616575?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/2434188481054616575/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=2434188481054616575' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/2434188481054616575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/2434188481054616575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2008/01/silncio-ana-barreto-de-verdades-em.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6GIDs-W0YI/AAAAAAAAAGw/uhP-fk_S40U/s72-c/Casal+(104).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-7461390641076063826</id><published>2008-01-31T00:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T00:33:12.026-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SÓ SAUDADE – Ana Barreto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando vais de mim&lt;br /&gt;Deixas desejo e saudade&lt;br /&gt;E a perene necessidade&lt;br /&gt;De novamente te ter&lt;br /&gt;E meu corpo se inquieta&lt;br /&gt;Se sentindo incompleto&lt;br /&gt;Pois que tudo está repleto&lt;br /&gt;Da tua seiva e perfume&lt;br /&gt;Meus braços enlaçam&lt;br /&gt;A minha vontade&lt;br /&gt;Construída na verdade&lt;br /&gt;Que o nosso amor traduz&lt;br /&gt;Pois se longe te encontras&lt;br /&gt;Vivo da esperança&lt;br /&gt;Dessa deliciosa lembrança&lt;br /&gt;De você dentro de mim.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161555884359733618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6GHus-W0XI/AAAAAAAAAGo/ge_RwTc-lho/s320/Casal+(553).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&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/3173431457375427783-7461390641076063826?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/7461390641076063826/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=7461390641076063826' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/7461390641076063826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/7461390641076063826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2008/01/s-saudade-ana-barreto-quando-vais-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6GHus-W0XI/AAAAAAAAAGo/ge_RwTc-lho/s72-c/Casal+(553).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-5399357718607656257</id><published>2008-01-31T00:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T00:27:47.395-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6GGRc-W0UI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/gPDNmkW_gIE/s1600-h/Casal+(72).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SOU ESSA MULHER – Ana Barreto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De repente da calmaria&lt;br /&gt;Fez-se confusão&lt;br /&gt;E o meu insano coração&lt;br /&gt;Viu-se tomado.&lt;br /&gt;Quem era você&lt;br /&gt;Eu não sabia&lt;br /&gt;Mas em tua companhia&lt;br /&gt;A alegria se fez aliada&lt;br /&gt;E esta mulher&lt;br /&gt;Que te escreve&lt;br /&gt;Antes triste, inerte&lt;br /&gt;Vê-se agora dominada&lt;br /&gt;Pelas cores da alegria&lt;br /&gt;Pelo barulho dos risos&lt;br /&gt;Pelos arrepios de caricias&lt;br /&gt;Antecipadas.&lt;br /&gt;Esta mulher antes triste&lt;br /&gt;Agora no sorriso persiste&lt;br /&gt;E sente-se abençoada&lt;br /&gt;Pois, enfim, de mulher só,&lt;br /&gt;Ela se torna namorada.&lt;br /&gt;Ou namorante&lt;br /&gt;A mistura doce&lt;br /&gt;Da namorada amante&lt;br /&gt;A que deseja ardentemente&lt;br /&gt;Fazer-se docemente&lt;br /&gt;Eternamente&lt;br /&gt;Essencial.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161554492790329682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6GGds-W0VI/AAAAAAAAAGY/kpYduP8nP_c/s320/Casal+(133).JPG" border="0" /&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/3173431457375427783-5399357718607656257?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/5399357718607656257/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=5399357718607656257' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/5399357718607656257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3173431457375427783/posts/default/5399357718607656257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/2008/01/sou-essa-mulher-ana-barreto-de-repente.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6GGds-W0VI/AAAAAAAAAGY/kpYduP8nP_c/s72-c/Casal+(133).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-4528552278178792505</id><published>2008-01-31T00:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T00:25:34.996-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOU TUA – Ana Barreto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quero olhar em teus olhos&lt;br /&gt;E ler neles desejo&lt;br /&gt;Vontade, ensejo&lt;br /&gt;De ser meu&lt;br /&gt;De se entregar&lt;br /&gt;Quero abraçar teu corpo&lt;br /&gt;E sentir-te domado&lt;br /&gt;Teu desejo apaziguado&lt;br /&gt;Na evidência&lt;br /&gt;De a mim se dar&lt;br /&gt;Quero a tua voz sussurrando&lt;br /&gt;Em gemidos me contando&lt;br /&gt;Da tua felicidade&lt;br /&gt;E eu deixarei que me possuas&lt;br /&gt;Pois que sempre fui tua&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo antes de você chegar.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161553912969744690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6GF78-W0TI/AAAAAAAAAGI/jzoGMmKXay4/s320/Casal+(10).gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11394139336744956521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SSr462k3I/TeOqrJwfHjI/AAAAAAAAGYI/WFmYAEaDQvI/s220/ieu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6GF78-W0TI/AAAAAAAAAGI/jzoGMmKXay4/s72-c/Casal+(10).gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-6006242991465496036</id><published>2008-01-31T00:21:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T00:38:18.044-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TÃO TUA - Ana Barreto&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que a tua mão repouse em minha mão&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E a tua boca no meu seio&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Para que eu esqueça qualquer meio&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;De te tirar de mim...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que teus pensamentos sejam meus&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A cada hora do dia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Para que eu jamais sinta a agonia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;De ter que te esquecer...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que a tua saudade&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seja minha somente&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E que ela germine em semente&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do amor que iremos fazer...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161553470588113186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6GFiM-W0SI/AAAAAAAAAGA/8LIS-_Lch8M/s320/Casal+(6).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3173431457375427783-6006242991465496036?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/6006242991465496036/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6GFiM-W0SI/AAAAAAAAAGA/8LIS-_Lch8M/s72-c/Casal+(6).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3173431457375427783.post-5266276455132723798</id><published>2008-01-31T00:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T00:21:15.639-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TE BUSCANDO – Ana Barreto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viajando nas palavras&lt;br /&gt;Que tu não falas&lt;br /&gt;Percebo que meus sonhos prevalecem&lt;br /&gt;E ânsias de felicidade estanques&lt;br /&gt;Oprimidas aparecem.&lt;br /&gt;Viajando no beijo&lt;br /&gt;Que não me dás&lt;br /&gt;Enxergo a vontade do carinho&lt;br /&gt;Desejo soberano de um amor&lt;br /&gt;Que cansou e não quer mais estar sozinho.&lt;br /&gt;Viajando no teu corpo&lt;br /&gt;Que não me entregas&lt;br /&gt;Conheço e reconheço&lt;br /&gt;O que em mim calava&lt;br /&gt;Porque mesmo antes de sermos “nós”&lt;br /&gt;Já era “eu” a mulher que te amava.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161552817753084178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6GE8M-W0RI/AAAAAAAAAF4/6hkoD4GoLGw/s320/Casal+(579).bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3173431457375427783-5266276455132723798?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/5266276455132723798/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=5266276455132723798' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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vontade&lt;br /&gt;Que de mim se derrama&lt;br /&gt;Vontade de me queimar&lt;br /&gt;Ardendo em tua chama.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161552375371452674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JGfqOayYmT4/R6GEic-W0QI/AAAAAAAAAFw/rQn2Simhjr0/s320/Casal+(556).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3173431457375427783-7344158980209592810?l=mulherinlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mulherinlove.blogspot.com/feeds/7344158980209592810/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3173431457375427783&amp;postID=7344158980209592810' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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