tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82461730416839453612011-07-08T09:12:03.973-07:00alicehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08209587983894737724noreply@blogger.comBlogger71100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8246173041683945361.post-36586279185125787002010-08-01T01:24:00.000-07:002010-08-01T01:44:30.059-07:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000099;"><i>Só queria lhe agradecer</i></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000099;"><i>Ilustre desconhecida<br /></i></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000099;"><i>Fiquei sabendo que você está por aí</i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000099;"><i>Fazendo as coisas que eu julgava impossível</i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000099;"><i>Contra todos os argumentos e justificativas</i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000099;"><i>Amando sem limites todos que puder encontrar</i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000099;"><i>Doando-se e entregando-se completamente</i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000099;"><i>Sua existência me enche de alegria</i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000099;"><i>Me faz sentir amada</i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000099;"><i>Compreendida</i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000099;"><i>Não por aqueles que sempre nos segregaram</i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000099;"><i>Nem pelos que nos perseguiram</i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000099;"><i>Prenderam torturaram e mataram</i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000099;"><i>Esses pouco me importam</i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000099;"><i>Mas pela grandiosidade maior da vida</i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000099;"><i>Que eu gosto de chamar de Mãe</i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000099;"><i>Ou Natureza</i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000099;"><i>Com sua persistência em SER</i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000099;"><i>Você me fez Vê-la</i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000099;"><i>E perceber que em Seu Seio/Solo</i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000099;"><i>Todas nós poderemos caminhar</i></span></div><div><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8246173041683945361-3658627918512578700?l=medesculpamas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>alicehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08209587983894737724noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8246173041683945361.post-81882274240597266022009-08-23T19:47:00.000-07:002009-08-23T20:00:16.159-07:00<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"><strong><em>Não sei seu nome,</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"><strong><em>Só sei das mãos que tantas vezes vi longe demais do meu corpo,</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"><strong><em>Apenas senti como são estranhamente fortes e suaves,</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"><strong><em>Não sei quem é você, mas a proximidade é assustadoramente natural.</em></strong></span><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#990000;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#990000;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#990000;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;">Para ter teu sexo</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff0000;">Como Pagamento</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff0000;">Prefiro</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff0000;">Perdoar a dívida</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff0000;">Nos teus olhos</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff0000;">Só encontro</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff0000;">Diferenças</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff0000;">Mas somos iguais</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff0000;">Como parar um jogo</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff0000;">Que já está perdido</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff0000;">E repousar nos braços</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff0000;">Um do outro?</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;">Esta noite olhei</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#993399;">Teus olhos</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#993399;">Desejantes</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#993399;">Ansiosos pela vida</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#993399;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#993399;">Esta noite teus olhos</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#993399;">Beijaram-me</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#993399;">Repetidas vezes</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#993399;">Embriaguei-me neles</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#993399;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#993399;"></span></em></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8246173041683945361-8188227424059726602?l=medesculpamas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>alicehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08209587983894737724noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8246173041683945361.post-15225853560796081542009-08-19T18:24:00.000-07:002009-08-19T18:28:29.319-07:00<strong><em><span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#6600cc;">Quando me olho no espelho</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#6600cc;">E lembro do seu rosto</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#6600cc;">Tão sombrio</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#6600cc;">Sorrindo para mim</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#6600cc;">Acho tão engraçado</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#6600cc;">Como você se esconde</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#6600cc;">E tenta me convencer</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#6600cc;">De que tudo está perfeito</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#6600cc;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#6600cc;">Estou cansada de estar sempre esperando</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#6600cc;">Perdi a conta</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#6600cc;">De quantas vezes acreditei nas mentiras</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#6600cc;">Bonitas e perfeitas</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#6600cc;">Que inventei</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#6600cc;">No final da noite</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#6600cc;">Tento fingir</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#6600cc;">Que não bebi demais</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#6600cc;">Nem esperei demais</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#6600cc;">Por você</span></em></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8246173041683945361-1522585356079608154?l=medesculpamas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>alicehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08209587983894737724noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8246173041683945361.post-1511490169002262082009-08-19T18:22:00.000-07:002009-08-19T18:23:35.526-07:00Tenho medo desse sentimento<br />Porque ele me engole<br />Por dentro um monstro<br />Que domina o exterior<br />Ofusca as ilusões<br />Deixa ver a realidade<br />Sem nexo<br />Que somos<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8246173041683945361-151149016900226208?l=medesculpamas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>alicehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08209587983894737724noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8246173041683945361.post-6111298445795606752009-08-19T18:18:00.000-07:002009-08-19T18:20:23.042-07:00<strong><em><span style="color:#330033;">Estou por um fio</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#330033;">Da vida</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#330033;">Sem me importar </span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#330033;">Em cair</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#330033;">Cada vez que pedir</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#330033;">Vou saltar</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#330033;">Até desnudar a alma</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#330033;">E não puder mais</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#330033;">Esconder-se de mim</span></em></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8246173041683945361-611129844579560675?l=medesculpamas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>alicehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08209587983894737724noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8246173041683945361.post-69113295805764801152009-08-17T07:42:00.000-07:002009-08-17T07:45:22.884-07:00<strong><em><span style="color:#330033;">Vácuo</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#330033;">Rompe o contato interno</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#330033;">A tênue segurança</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#330033;">Da individualidade</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#330033;">Como um coração que pára</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#330033;">Deixando apenas o sombrio agudo da morte</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#330033;">Nada faz sentido</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#330033;">Vazio</span></em></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8246173041683945361-6911329580576480115?l=medesculpamas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>alicehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08209587983894737724noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8246173041683945361.post-2993849296575717272009-08-17T07:29:00.001-07:002009-08-17T07:29:23.384-07:00<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8246173041683945361-299384929657571727?l=medesculpamas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>alicehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08209587983894737724noreply@blogger.com2