<?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-8673385984063514914</id><updated>2011-07-08T08:04:01.691-07:00</updated><category term='Poesía'/><category term='p'/><title type='text'>PENSAMIENTOS</title><subtitle type='html'>Me motiva la intención de dar a conocer algunos de mis pensamientos más intimos y algunas otras inquietudes.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birmaniaperez.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8673385984063514914/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birmaniaperez.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Birmania Perez Ruiz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05157301901756405295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZAuQ5Y7H2UI/SQikTA0PMEI/AAAAAAAAAD0/GD8-sV0wPvU/S220/HPIM1292.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>64</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8673385984063514914.post-5704214763134249549</id><published>2010-01-03T05:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T05:20:00.586-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='p'/><title type='text'>PARA EL NUEVO AÑO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZAuQ5Y7H2UI/S0CYpmOSGCI/AAAAAAAAALQ/8Dg_SPqtfM0/s1600-h/brindis+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422501791756589090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZAuQ5Y7H2UI/S0CYpmOSGCI/AAAAAAAAALQ/8Dg_SPqtfM0/s320/brindis+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;PARA EL NUEVO AÑO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Llenos de expectativas e incertidumbre&lt;br /&gt;nos encontramos, ante un año que llega&lt;br /&gt;tras paz y una seguridad andariega&lt;br /&gt;que perseguimos, sin llegar a la cumbre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somos fuego, seguimos buscando lumbre&lt;br /&gt;todos nos damos, sin llegar a la entrega&lt;br /&gt;creyendo que la vida, es tragedia griega&lt;br /&gt;somos nosotros, la propia incertidumbre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no nos entendemos, ni nosotros mismos&lt;br /&gt;pero, pensamos, que nadie nos comprende&lt;br /&gt;sin darnos cuenta, ya somos espejismos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;falsa imagen vaga, que a nadie sorprende&lt;br /&gt;ni un poquito, dejemos los egoísmos&lt;br /&gt;por las tristezas; que a ser feliz, se aprende!&lt;br /&gt;2010&lt;br /&gt;BIRMANIA PÉREZ RUÍZ&lt;br /&gt;VENEZUELA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&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/8673385984063514914-5704214763134249549?l=birmaniaperez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birmaniaperez.blogspot.com/feeds/5704214763134249549/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8673385984063514914&amp;postID=5704214763134249549' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8673385984063514914/posts/default/5704214763134249549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8673385984063514914/posts/default/5704214763134249549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birmaniaperez.blogspot.com/2010/01/para-el-nuevo-ano.html' title='PARA EL NUEVO AÑO'/><author><name>Birmania Perez Ruiz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05157301901756405295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZAuQ5Y7H2UI/SQikTA0PMEI/AAAAAAAAAD0/GD8-sV0wPvU/S220/HPIM1292.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZAuQ5Y7H2UI/S0CYpmOSGCI/AAAAAAAAALQ/8Dg_SPqtfM0/s72-c/brindis+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8673385984063514914.post-1789999426918266453</id><published>2009-11-30T08:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T08:38:20.147-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='p'/><title type='text'>COQUETA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZAuQ5Y7H2UI/SxP0T-0QfbI/AAAAAAAAALE/HJfznnPCClQ/s1600/140dpic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 290px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409936201518972338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZAuQ5Y7H2UI/SxP0T-0QfbI/AAAAAAAAALE/HJfznnPCClQ/s320/140dpic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;COQUETA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;!Vuelve ¡ Idea contraria de la nada,&lt;br /&gt;equivales, a la sombra de duda&lt;br /&gt;que a mi , me nombra, sin tener ayuda&lt;br /&gt;que también me llena, sin tener nada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;como hablar de un eco, en dulce mirada&lt;br /&gt;si eres, voz que pasa, y no me saluda&lt;br /&gt;sin ser cobija, de mi voz desnuda&lt;br /&gt;eres fuego, ... abrasa y se queda helada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;de mi no te acuerdas; yo te recuerdo&lt;br /&gt;cual dulce violeta, que tu pie izquierdo&lt;br /&gt;pisa, sin ver. De manera discreta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siguiendo, el olor de tu piel, pierdo&lt;br /&gt;la compostura, y en mis labios muerdo&lt;br /&gt;el nombre, de tu figura coqueta.&lt;br /&gt;2009&lt;br /&gt;BIRMANIA PÉREZ RUÍZ&lt;br /&gt;VENEZUELA &lt;/em&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/8673385984063514914-1789999426918266453?l=birmaniaperez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birmaniaperez.blogspot.com/feeds/1789999426918266453/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8673385984063514914&amp;postID=1789999426918266453' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8673385984063514914/posts/default/1789999426918266453'/><link rel='self' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='p'/><title type='text'>TU PALABRA ENSALMA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZAuQ5Y7H2UI/SwmqOW8fHoI/AAAAAAAAAK0/rZ0c-2aWx2w/s1600/pareja-de-enamorados.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 285px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407039991289159298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZAuQ5Y7H2UI/SwmqOW8fHoI/AAAAAAAAAK0/rZ0c-2aWx2w/s320/pareja-de-enamorados.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;TU PALABRA ENSALMA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo no sé y no sabré, cómo pudiste&lt;br /&gt;hacer un acomodo hueco, en la palma&lt;br /&gt;de esa , mi pequeñita mano triste&lt;br /&gt;para alegrarme, mi amor, hasta el alma…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que traía, pesada carga enjalma&lt;br /&gt;logrando, así como un día dijiste&lt;br /&gt;que tu palabra, de una vez ensalma&lt;br /&gt;y ya nunca más, serás lo que fuiste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contando que a partir de ese momento&lt;br /&gt;quizás viví como un encantamiento,&lt;br /&gt;! triste, ya no estaré, nunca jamás¡&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque tú, llenarás mi pensamiento&lt;br /&gt;Y siempre llenarás lo que yo siento&lt;br /&gt;! para quererte más, y mucho más¡&lt;br /&gt;2009&lt;br /&gt;BIRMANIA PÉREZ RUÍZ&lt;br /&gt;VENEZUELA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&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/8673385984063514914-1836194825315319292?l=birmaniaperez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birmaniaperez.blogspot.com/feeds/1836194825315319292/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZAuQ5Y7H2UI/SwmqOW8fHoI/AAAAAAAAAK0/rZ0c-2aWx2w/s72-c/pareja-de-enamorados.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8673385984063514914.post-9053486059871208278</id><published>2009-11-22T12:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T12:58:37.814-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='p'/><title type='text'>MI TIERRA HERMOSA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZAuQ5Y7H2UI/SwmlJaxTShI/AAAAAAAAAKk/LQCwOMCJ_-o/s1600/Bandera%2520de%2520Venezuela.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 256px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407034408858503698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZAuQ5Y7H2UI/SwmlJaxTShI/AAAAAAAAAKk/LQCwOMCJ_-o/s320/Bandera%2520de%2520Venezuela.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;MI TIERRA HERMOSA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi tierra hermosa, de bondades plena&lt;br /&gt;y la naturaleza se esmeró,&lt;br /&gt;en repartir al pueblo que sembró&lt;br /&gt;de amor, paz, y dulce armonía llena&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;poesía, cantos, danza y faena&lt;br /&gt;demasiada eficiencia abasteció&lt;br /&gt;a todo un territorio, que abonó&lt;br /&gt;para regar, sobre dorada arena&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;montañas, cerros, playas, grandes mares,&lt;br /&gt;riquezas minerales, yacimientos&lt;br /&gt;flora, fauna, frutos, lindos paisajes,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;distintos ritmos, formas de cantares&lt;br /&gt;bellos sitios inspiran sentimientos&lt;br /&gt;que, forman de la gente sus bagajes.&lt;br /&gt;2009&lt;br /&gt;BIRMANIA PÉREZ RUÍZ&lt;br /&gt;VENEZUELA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Ruiz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05157301901756405295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZAuQ5Y7H2UI/SQikTA0PMEI/AAAAAAAAAD0/GD8-sV0wPvU/S220/HPIM1292.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZAuQ5Y7H2UI/SwmlJaxTShI/AAAAAAAAAKk/LQCwOMCJ_-o/s72-c/Bandera%2520de%2520Venezuela.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8673385984063514914.post-5377872707650648421</id><published>2009-11-08T17:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T18:06:43.051-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='p'/><title type='text'>APRENDIENDO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZAuQ5Y7H2UI/Svd4bxh-ELI/AAAAAAAAAKc/_2Ot9zovTvI/s1600-h/1116277954.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 248px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 186px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401918696601817266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZAuQ5Y7H2UI/Svd4bxh-ELI/AAAAAAAAAKc/_2Ot9zovTvI/s320/1116277954.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;APRENDIENDO&lt;br /&gt;Tengo un amigo muy lejos&lt;br /&gt;Enseña, cosas buenas…&lt;br /&gt;Aprendiendo a duras penas,&lt;br /&gt;Dejándome de complejos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que sean cosas de viejos,&lt;br /&gt;Nuestras charlas amenas…&lt;br /&gt;Que sean notas apenas&lt;br /&gt;De poesías reflejos,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Críticas demoledoras&lt;br /&gt;Son las que tiene el amigo,&lt;br /&gt;Palabras arrolladoras&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con las que el verso fustigo.&lt;br /&gt;Buscando a todas las horas&lt;br /&gt;Las musas como mendigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2009&lt;br /&gt;BIRMANIA PÉREZ RUÍZ&lt;br /&gt;VENEZUELA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8673385984063514914-5377872707650648421?l=birmaniaperez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birmaniaperez.blogspot.com/feeds/5377872707650648421/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8673385984063514914&amp;postID=5377872707650648421' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8673385984063514914/posts/default/5377872707650648421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8673385984063514914/posts/default/5377872707650648421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birmaniaperez.blogspot.com/2009/11/aprendiendo.html' title='APRENDIENDO'/><author><name>Birmania Perez Ruiz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05157301901756405295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZAuQ5Y7H2UI/SQikTA0PMEI/AAAAAAAAAD0/GD8-sV0wPvU/S220/HPIM1292.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZAuQ5Y7H2UI/Svd4bxh-ELI/AAAAAAAAAKc/_2Ot9zovTvI/s72-c/1116277954.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8673385984063514914.post-7558085574764118645</id><published>2009-10-10T16:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T16:33:00.814-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='p'/><title type='text'>DÉCIMAS A LA MÚSICA VENEZOLANA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.glimboo.com/" title="Recados para Orkut"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i219.photobucket.com/albums/cc166/recado/glimboo/paisagens/0445.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;DÉCIMAS A LA  MUSICA DE VENEZUELA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quisiera ser un pasaje&lt;br /&gt;Sencillo y sentimental,&lt;br /&gt;Pintar mi pueblo natal&lt;br /&gt;Y algún hermoso paraje,&lt;br /&gt;Rápido como un celaje;&lt;br /&gt;Quisiera ser pajarillo&lt;br /&gt;También alegre y sencillo.&lt;br /&gt; Tal vez, joropo llanero&lt;br /&gt;Que hable del potro cerrero,&lt;br /&gt;O quizás de un gorrioncillo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vals, con un  ritmo pausado,&lt;br /&gt;Que pinte el paisaje andino;&lt;br /&gt;También  golpe mirandino,&lt;br /&gt;Que me mantenga ocupado;&lt;br /&gt;Quizás verso enamorado …&lt;br /&gt;De alguna danza zuliana,&lt;br /&gt;Ser copla de tierra llana,&lt;br /&gt;O algún gaván parrandero,&lt;br /&gt; Como todo buen llanero,&lt;br /&gt; Música venezolana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alegre y dicharachera&lt;br /&gt;Como gaita del zuliano,&lt;br /&gt;También un polo coriano;&lt;br /&gt;Ser fulía hechicera…&lt;br /&gt;De la gente dondequiera.&lt;br /&gt;Ser bambuco melodioso,&lt;br /&gt;Tamunangue bullicioso,&lt;br /&gt;Ser un golpe rompesuela,&lt;br /&gt; Música de Venezuela,&lt;br /&gt;De mi suelo majestuoso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIRMANIA PÉREZ RUÍZ&lt;br /&gt;2009&lt;br /&gt;VENEZUELA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/em&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/8673385984063514914-7558085574764118645?l=birmaniaperez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birmaniaperez.blogspot.com/feeds/7558085574764118645/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZAuQ5Y7H2UI/SQikTA0PMEI/AAAAAAAAAD0/GD8-sV0wPvU/S220/HPIM1292.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8673385984063514914.post-4695085820775779237</id><published>2009-07-24T21:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T21:57:32.098-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='p'/><title type='text'>EL CAMINO Y LA PALMA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.glimboo.com/" title="Recados para Orkut"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i219.photobucket.com/albums/cc166/recado/glimboo/paisagens/0337.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;EL CAMINO Y LA PALMA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cual paloma mensajera&lt;br /&gt;Fresco  viento celestino,&lt;br /&gt;Llega el aire matutino,&lt;br /&gt;Con tu palabra viajera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dijo la palma llanera&lt;br /&gt;A la orilla del camino,&lt;br /&gt;Bajo este cielo perlino&lt;br /&gt;Quiero ser tu compañera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Así el camino y la palma&lt;br /&gt;En el inmenso horizonte,&lt;br /&gt;Se hacen amigos del alma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por el sendero y el monte,&lt;br /&gt;Se mira tu cielo en calma,&lt;br /&gt;Con nubes de polizonte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIRMANIA PÉREZ RUÍZ&lt;br /&gt;2009&lt;br /&gt;VENEZUELA&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/em&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/8673385984063514914-4695085820775779237?l=birmaniaperez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birmaniaperez.blogspot.com/feeds/4695085820775779237/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8673385984063514914&amp;postID=4695085820775779237' title='0 comentarios'/><link 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='p'/><title type='text'>AMIGOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.glimboo.com/" title="Recados para Orkut"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i219.photobucket.com/albums/cc166/recado/glimboo/amizade/0556.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;AMIGOS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Día  para celebrar&lt;br /&gt;Que floreció la amistad,&lt;br /&gt;Que brinda seguridad,&lt;br /&gt;Que se puede demostrar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; La misma serenidad,&lt;br /&gt;De un velero en alta mar,&lt;br /&gt;Saber que podemos confiar&lt;br /&gt;En quien ofrece amistad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amigo el que me comprende,&lt;br /&gt;Amigo el que en mí confía,&lt;br /&gt;Amigo aquél que  atiende…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En cualquier hora del día.&lt;br /&gt;Amigo el que me sorprende,&lt;br /&gt;Brindándome su alegría.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIRMANIA PÉREZ RUÍZ&lt;br /&gt;2009&lt;br /&gt;VENEZUELA&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/em&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/8673385984063514914-3241011330719713518?l=birmaniaperez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birmaniaperez.blogspot.com/feeds/3241011330719713518/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8673385984063514914&amp;postID=3241011330719713518' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8673385984063514914/posts/default/3241011330719713518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8673385984063514914/posts/default/3241011330719713518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birmaniaperez.blogspot.com/2009/07/amigos.html' title='AMIGOS'/><author><name>Birmania Perez Ruiz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05157301901756405295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZAuQ5Y7H2UI/SQikTA0PMEI/AAAAAAAAAD0/GD8-sV0wPvU/S220/HPIM1292.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8673385984063514914.post-4674040306170388639</id><published>2009-07-10T21:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T22:00:23.531-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='p'/><title type='text'>AMANCER</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.glimboo.com/" title="Recados para Orkut"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i219.photobucket.com/albums/cc166/recado/glimboo/fotos/0090.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;AMANECER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sobre la orilla del río&lt;br /&gt;Volando la garza   mora,&lt;br /&gt; Embellecerá la flora,&lt;br /&gt;Con las gotas de rocío.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se refresca el pueblo mío,&lt;br /&gt;Con los vientos de la aurora,&lt;br /&gt;De   mujer amansadora,&lt;br /&gt;Del hombre recio y bravío.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Donde la noche silente&lt;br /&gt;Espera la luz del día…&lt;br /&gt;Cuando el gallo, de repente,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entona su melodía…&lt;br /&gt;¡Que se despierte la gente&lt;br /&gt;Trabajen con armonía!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIRMANIA PÉREZ RUÍZ&lt;br /&gt;2009&lt;br /&gt;VENEZUELA&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/em&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/8673385984063514914-4674040306170388639?l=birmaniaperez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZAuQ5Y7H2UI/SQikTA0PMEI/AAAAAAAAAD0/GD8-sV0wPvU/S220/HPIM1292.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8673385984063514914.post-5567790636184976389</id><published>2009-07-07T20:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T20:56:35.556-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='p'/><title type='text'>ARBOL DESHOJADO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.glimboo.com/" title="Recados para Orkut"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i219.photobucket.com/albums/cc166/recado/glimboo/paisagens/0388.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ARBOL DESHOJADO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi mente a solas, tu  dulce nombre deletrea&lt;br /&gt;Dentro de mi tristeza, quietud y mi congoja,&lt;br /&gt;Siento que eres viento arrollador,  que tumba la hoja,&lt;br /&gt;Soy el aire que pasa, sin que nadie me vea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sobre ella desconocida, flor de alcaravea,&lt;br /&gt;Cual fruta  madura, sin que nadie la recoja,&lt;br /&gt;Como  flor marchita, que  viento leve deshoja.&lt;br /&gt;Todavía, mi mente tu  nombre deletrea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sombra gris, que a lo mejor precisa algún viajero,&lt;br /&gt;Remanso dulce, para el  buen hombre enamorado,&lt;br /&gt;Agua fresca, añorada, del viejo tinajero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que me entrega verdadero  amor ilusionado,&lt;br /&gt;Luz de los ojos de aquél, que dice “te quiero”&lt;br /&gt;Y tú serás entonces,  el árbol deshojado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIRMANIA PÉREZ RUÍZ&lt;br /&gt;2009&lt;br /&gt;VENEZUELA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/em&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/8673385984063514914-5567790636184976389?l=birmaniaperez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birmaniaperez.blogspot.com/feeds/5567790636184976389/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8673385984063514914&amp;postID=5567790636184976389' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8673385984063514914/posts/default/5567790636184976389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8673385984063514914/posts/default/5567790636184976389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birmaniaperez.blogspot.com/2009/07/arbol-deshojado.html' title='ARBOL DESHOJADO'/><author><name>Birmania Perez Ruiz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05157301901756405295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZAuQ5Y7H2UI/SQikTA0PMEI/AAAAAAAAAD0/GD8-sV0wPvU/S220/HPIM1292.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8673385984063514914.post-1533751106498633417</id><published>2009-06-18T15:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T15:11:22.032-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='p'/><title type='text'>NODRIZA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.glimboo.com/" title="Recados para Orkut"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i219.photobucket.com/albums/cc166/recado/glimboo/pais_filhos/0004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;NODRIZA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por mi mente se desliza&lt;br /&gt;El espacio en tu regazo&lt;br /&gt;Deja solamente un trazo:&lt;br /&gt;Bendice lo que pisa…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunque sé que eres ceniza,&lt;br /&gt;De tu cuerpo en un abrazo,&lt;br /&gt;De tu amor eterno lazo,&lt;br /&gt;En el tiempo se eterniza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu cariño y gentileza&lt;br /&gt;Fuerte recuerdo agiliza,&lt;br /&gt;El coraje y la franqueza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como agua que me  bautiza,&lt;br /&gt;Sobre mi cuerpo y cabeza,&lt;br /&gt;Tu palabra de nodriza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIRMANIA PÉREZ RUÍZ&lt;br /&gt;2009&lt;br /&gt;VENEZUELA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/em&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/8673385984063514914-1533751106498633417?l=birmaniaperez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birmaniaperez.blogspot.com/feeds/1533751106498633417/comments/default' title='Enviar 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZAuQ5Y7H2UI/SQikTA0PMEI/AAAAAAAAAD0/GD8-sV0wPvU/S220/HPIM1292.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8673385984063514914.post-5678683566450783005</id><published>2009-06-14T17:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T17:41:42.159-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='p'/><title type='text'>EN MI PENSAMIENTO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.glimboo.com/" title="Recados para Orkut"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i219.photobucket.com/albums/cc166/recado/glimboo/misticas/0050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tallar con pareja ternura,&lt;br /&gt;Mis arrullos de gata en celo,&lt;br /&gt;Arrastrar de tu cara el velo&lt;br /&gt;Besar con tibia dulzura…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu piel cubierta de frescura,&lt;br /&gt;Y el perfume  de tu pañuelo,&lt;br /&gt;Que  me sirven como señuelo,&lt;br /&gt;Para quererte con premura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quisiera ser el complemento&lt;br /&gt;De tu amor, que  en mí se derrama,&lt;br /&gt;Quisiera en mi pensamiento…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cual pájaro alcanza la rama&lt;br /&gt;Para llegar a tu aposento&lt;br /&gt;Y poder tenerte en mi cama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIRMANIA PÉREZ RUÍZ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;2009&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;VENEZUELA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&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/8673385984063514914-5678683566450783005?l=birmaniaperez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;No dejaré de pensar, cada vez que te vea:&lt;br /&gt;Me pones la sangre encendida cual llamarada,&lt;br /&gt;Sobre tu figura y sutiles hondonadas…&lt;br /&gt;Trataré de luchar contra el viento y la marea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como contra un vendaval, que muy fuerte golpea,&lt;br /&gt;Detenerme ante el limpio fulgor de su mirada,&lt;br /&gt;Se paraliza mi voz, seca, ilusionada…&lt;br /&gt;Rogándole a nuestro Dios, que mi palabra crea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que, ante tu preciosa carita, que  enloquece…&lt;br /&gt;entra a mis pupilas, tan refulgente brillo…&lt;br /&gt;Que al más duro corazón, a fuerza  enternece…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Llegando a sentirme de pronto, como un chiquillo&lt;br /&gt;siento cuando mi dulce niña se entristece…&lt;br /&gt;Que al fin,  quisiera yo, poder  ser su fandanguillo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;BIRMANIA PÉREZ RUÍZ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;2009&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;VENEZUELA&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/em&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/8673385984063514914-9079256683915286851?l=birmaniaperez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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sino?&lt;br /&gt;Donde mis sueños culmino,&lt;br /&gt;Disfrutando de su miel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta mágica esencia…&lt;br /&gt;Que nos puso el Ser Divino&lt;br /&gt;No falta su presencia…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En las cosas que imagino,&lt;br /&gt;Y siempre con la prudencia&lt;br /&gt;Todo lo malo confino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIRMANIA PÉREZ RUÍZ&lt;br /&gt;2009&lt;br /&gt;VENEZUELA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8673385984063514914-7334014725213340438?l=birmaniaperez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birmaniaperez.blogspot.com/feeds/7334014725213340438/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8673385984063514914&amp;postID=7334014725213340438' title='0 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='p'/><title type='text'>PEDAZOS DE AMOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;a title="Recados para Orkut" href="http://www.glimboo.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i219.photobucket.com/albums/cc166/recado/glimboo/romanticas/0025.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;PEDAZOS DE AMOR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recogiendo pedazos del amor que me tiras, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;callada en la suprema dicha de adorarte… &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aguardo en silencio cuando no puedo mirarte, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;En clímax del placer, me muero si no me miras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te sonreiré, imaginando que por mí suspiras &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que sólo me quieres a mí, no voy a celarte, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;pides disculpas, perdón no puedo negarte…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Soporto estoicamente la explosión de tus iras. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sin embargo, siento acelerar mi corazón… &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cuando te llamo: “mi querida” sin que tú acudas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A veces se me nubla, turbada la razón.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El sentimiento amoroso en mi pecho se anuda, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Se agita temblando, fuertemente la pasión… &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;y, cuando me acerco al lecho, te encuentro desnuda!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIRMANIA PÉREZ RUÍZ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2009&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;VENEZUELA&lt;/em&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/8673385984063514914-2114635461886842914?l=birmaniaperez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birmaniaperez.blogspot.com/feeds/2114635461886842914/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8673385984063514914&amp;postID=2114635461886842914' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' 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type='text'>A UNA AMIGA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.glimboo.com/" title="Recados para Orkut"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i219.photobucket.com/albums/cc166/recado/glimboo/religiosas/0619.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A  UNA AMIGA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando una noche soñé con una amiga mía,&lt;br /&gt;De la que hace mucho tiempo no sabía nada,&lt;br /&gt;Y creí verla frente a  su casa parada…&lt;br /&gt;Sorprendida muy gratamente,  me sonreía.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A las dos semanas,  noticias de ella tenía…&lt;br /&gt; Me enteré  que estaba seriamente quebrantada,&lt;br /&gt;Se encontraba muy severamente lastimada,&lt;br /&gt;Sin embargo, muy grandes esperanzas tenía…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Espíritu fuerte que al Señor implora…&lt;br /&gt;Vencer aquélla cruel, sombra que en su cuerpo deja,&lt;br /&gt;Llévate este mal dañino, que a su cuerpo aqueja,&lt;br /&gt;Padre, te lo pide esta buena  mujer,  que llora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Auxilio, pido  Madre del Cristo ¡Milagrosa!&lt;br /&gt;Rezando a la Virgen María, la  Rosa Mística,&lt;br /&gt;Enviando tu corazón, cual lámpara eucarística,&lt;br /&gt;Para que de todos los males, ¡Salgas airosa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Florezca en tus palabras, el don de  la plegaria,&lt;br /&gt;Tan fuerte como si fuera, de acero un puente;&lt;br /&gt;Siemprevivas rosadas, florezcan en tu mente&lt;br /&gt;De salud, quisiera, que tú fueras millonaria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Debes tener la fe, como una gran catedral&lt;br /&gt;Con vestidura de palabra fidedigna…&lt;br /&gt;Si quieres desterrar en verdad a esa  maligna&lt;br /&gt;Enfermedad odiosa, que se ha vuelto tu mal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Advirtiendo la Presencia de tu Yo espiritual,&lt;br /&gt;A la luz de tu creencia, lámpara encendida,&lt;br /&gt;Despertarás de las sendas, vida atardecida…&lt;br /&gt;Cual bella sorpresa, serás libre de tu mal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cierra los ojos, creyendo;  las manos abiertas…&lt;br /&gt;Yo Soy, la Divina Presencia de Cristo en mí,&lt;br /&gt;Yo Soy, la salud la perfecta de Cristo aquí,&lt;br /&gt;Señor, entrego mi corazón  puertas abiertas…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy, te pido perdón, si alguna vez, yo  te herí,&lt;br /&gt;Y te doy las gracias por mirar hacia esta sierva&lt;br /&gt;Que a partir de hoy, renace, cual fresca hierba…&lt;br /&gt;Y te ofrece darte, lo que nunca antes te dí…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;BIRMANIA PÉREZ RUÍZ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;2009&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;VENEZUELA &lt;/em&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/8673385984063514914-2994489588051543272?l=birmaniaperez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birmaniaperez.blogspot.com/feeds/2994489588051543272/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8673385984063514914&amp;postID=2994489588051543272' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8673385984063514914/posts/default/2994489588051543272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src="http://i509.photobucket.com/albums/s332/kirecado/mensajes/venezuela/16.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://recadosdaweb.com/logo.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Venezuela - Mensajes e imágenes!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;QUERENCIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El llanero con paciencia&lt;br /&gt;Recordando sus paisajes,&lt;br /&gt;Sus costumbres y sus viajes&lt;br /&gt;Sus amores y parrandas,&lt;br /&gt;Y sus fiestas patronales,&lt;br /&gt;Sus hermosos festivales&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atesora su querencia&lt;br /&gt;Que ahora quiere brindarles&lt;br /&gt;La tradición y el folklore,&lt;br /&gt;Sus poetas y cantantes,&lt;br /&gt;Músicos y cantautores,&lt;br /&gt;De todos nuestros lugares&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y la música llanera&lt;br /&gt;Que recuerda nuestra tierra&lt;br /&gt;Sus inviernos y veranos&lt;br /&gt;El queso, la carne asada,&lt;br /&gt;Todo viene de sus manos&lt;br /&gt;Del llanero gran hermano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIRMANIA PÉREZ RUÍZ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VENEZUELA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&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/8673385984063514914-5742992119050560616?l=birmaniaperez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birmaniaperez.blogspot.com/feeds/5742992119050560616/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8673385984063514914&amp;postID=5742992119050560616' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8673385984063514914/posts/default/5742992119050560616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src="http://i219.photobucket.com/albums/cc166/recado/glimboo/pais_filhos/0005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;CUANDO MIS HIJOS SE VAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy le pido a una garza&lt;br /&gt;Me preste una pluma de ella&lt;br /&gt;Para escribir a una estrella&lt;br /&gt;Que entre mis dedos se engarza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y un canto al alcaraván&lt;br /&gt;Para aliviar mi quebranto&lt;br /&gt;Para ya no sufrir tanto&lt;br /&gt;Cuando mis hijos se van&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con el vacío en los brazos&lt;br /&gt;Me quedo mortificada&lt;br /&gt;Hasta que llega el ocaso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando espero su llegada&lt;br /&gt;Abro feliz mi regazo,&lt;br /&gt;Los abrazo emocionada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIRMANIA PÉREZ RUÍZ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VENEZUELA&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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su rumor&lt;br /&gt;Que va gritando que quiero&lt;br /&gt;Encontrarme algún lucero&lt;br /&gt;Para que hablemos de amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La estrella con estupor&lt;br /&gt;Le preguntaba al lucero&lt;br /&gt;Cómo tú sabes qué quiero&lt;br /&gt;Toda llena de rubor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lo que el lucero increpado&lt;br /&gt;Contestó tímidamente&lt;br /&gt;De ti estoy enamorado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y tú eres indiferente&lt;br /&gt;Me haces sentir apagado&lt;br /&gt;Cuando te veo sonriente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIRMANIA PÉREZ RUÍZ&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;2009&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;VENEZUELA&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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boceto&lt;br /&gt;Que represente tu figura&lt;br /&gt;Quisiera con mi escritura&lt;br /&gt;Poder hacerte un soneto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que me lleve a  tu ternura&lt;br /&gt;Quisiera tener  boleto&lt;br /&gt; Tal vez ser un amuleto&lt;br /&gt;Del paño de de tu finura&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hilar música en el tiempo&lt;br /&gt;Bordando una filigrana&lt;br /&gt;Llevando  fiesta por dentro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para sentirte  cercana&lt;br /&gt;Metida en mis sentimientos&lt;br /&gt;Porque te quiero ¡galana!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIRMANIA PEREZ RUIZ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2009&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;VENEZUELA&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;LA CASA DE LOS POETAS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La casa de los Poetas,&lt;br /&gt;Alberga todas las letras,&lt;br /&gt;De esas mentes soñadoras&lt;br /&gt;De cosas encantadoras,&lt;br /&gt;De palabras decidoras,&lt;br /&gt;De gente que se enamora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que pintan del universo…&lt;br /&gt;Lo hermoso y lo más perverso&lt;br /&gt;Que hablan de lo dulce y lo amargo&lt;br /&gt;De la actividad y del letargo,&lt;br /&gt;De la alegría y también la tristeza,&lt;br /&gt;La pobreza y además de la riqueza…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Los deseos y sentimientos,&lt;br /&gt;Emociones y pensamientos,&lt;br /&gt;Aventuras y desventuras…&lt;br /&gt;De las diversas criaturas,&lt;br /&gt;De las dichas y las gracias&lt;br /&gt;Las desdichas y desgracias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Humanizan lo inanimado,&lt;br /&gt;¡Mostrando cuánto han amado ¡&lt;br /&gt;De la erupción de los volcanes,&lt;br /&gt;Sobre el hombre y sus desmanes,&lt;br /&gt;También de aquellas pasiones&lt;br /&gt;Que arrebatan los corazones…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De la belleza de los mares…&lt;br /&gt;La pasión de los cantares…&lt;br /&gt;Y de las piedras que lloran&lt;br /&gt;De sueños que se avizoran,&lt;br /&gt;Como hechos anhelados,&lt;br /&gt;Y deseos consumados…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Del sufrimiento de los animales,&lt;br /&gt;De ríos, bosques,  y  matorrales,&lt;br /&gt;De amores que dejan sus huellas,&lt;br /&gt;Y de las  preciosas doncellas.&lt;br /&gt;Con la pluma nos han pintado…&lt;br /&gt;Hasta lo que no ha sido creado…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIRMANIA PEREZ RUIZ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Venezuela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8673385984063514914-4236832844907620586?l=birmaniaperez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birmaniaperez.blogspot.com/feeds/4236832844907620586/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8673385984063514914&amp;postID=4236832844907620586' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8673385984063514914/posts/default/4236832844907620586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8673385984063514914/posts/default/4236832844907620586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birmaniaperez.blogspot.com/2009/03/la-casa-de-los-poetas.html' title='LA CASA DE LOS POETAS'/><author><name>Birmania Perez Ruiz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05157301901756405295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZAuQ5Y7H2UI/SQikTA0PMEI/AAAAAAAAAD0/GD8-sV0wPvU/S220/HPIM1292.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8673385984063514914.post-4016865575426108058</id><published>2009-02-24T18:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T18:17:18.924-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='p'/><title type='text'>DAME TU AMOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;a title="Recados para Orkut" href="http://www.glimboo.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Recados e Imagens - Românticas - Orkut" src="http://i219.photobucket.com/albums/cc166/recado/glimboo/romanticas/0072.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glimboo.com/"&gt;Recados, Gifs e Imagens no Glimboo.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;DAME TU AMOR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que sí¡ Me grita, tu mirada soñadora,&lt;br /&gt;Que no; me dice tu boquita tentadora,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo pudiera, llevarte al cielo en un instante,&lt;br /&gt;Si tan sólo, me permites… ser tu amante…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desde hace tiempo, voy sufriendo lo indecible,&lt;br /&gt;Por pensar que esta ilusión, es imposible…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahórrame por favor, cariñito, este dolor…&lt;br /&gt;Ven conmigo… y regálame un poco de amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No me desprecies que mi sangre se hiela,&lt;br /&gt;Creyendo, que alguien más tu sueños vela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tengo mil besos que voy a regalarte&lt;br /&gt;¡Ay¡ cuántas caricias de amor que puedo darte…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y más te digo, yo soy un libro abierto,&lt;br /&gt;Y mi palabra, es como un documento…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hacerte un trono, allá en el firmamento&lt;br /&gt;Para calmar la sed que tiene tu desierto.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voy a pedirle, al cielo algún lucero,&lt;br /&gt;Que tenga escrita en palabras “te quiero”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Podría bajarte también alguna estrella&lt;br /&gt;Pero seguro que tú, eres la más bella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hacerte un traje todo de luz de luna,&lt;br /&gt;Para que brilles tú, como ninguna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puedo darte el vaivén de las olas,&lt;br /&gt;Y también un collar de caracolas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para arrullarte tengo el gemir del viento,&lt;br /&gt;Que te dirá por completo lo que siento…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero si eso, acaso, no fuera suficiente…&lt;br /&gt;Te entrego lo que mi corazón siente…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenerte en mis brazos… yo quisiera…&lt;br /&gt;¡Para entregarte… también la vida entera¡&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIRMANIA PEREZ RUIZ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2009&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8673385984063514914-4016865575426108058?l=birmaniaperez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birmaniaperez.blogspot.com/feeds/4016865575426108058/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8673385984063514914&amp;postID=4016865575426108058' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8673385984063514914/posts/default/4016865575426108058'/><link 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Orkut"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i219.photobucket.com/albums/cc166/recado/glimboo/belas_mulheres/0016.jpg" border="0" alt="Recados e Imagens - Belas Mulheres - Orkut" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glimboo.com/"&gt;Recados, Gifs e Imagens no Glimboo.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;NOSTALGIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para arrullar, momentos poéticos,&lt;br /&gt;No tengo ya nada en el corazón,&lt;br /&gt;Tan sólo un, añejo cuerpo esquelético&lt;br /&gt;Recordando alguna vieja pasión&lt;br /&gt;Tampoco hay ya, nada que llene mi mente&lt;br /&gt;Para que nada ocupe mi razón&lt;br /&gt;Quizás sobrevivo sencillamente&lt;br /&gt;Porque existe la voluntad de Dios&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adormecida, el alma sola, herida&lt;br /&gt;Por los más duros golpes de la vida&lt;br /&gt;Hoy, que he vuelto más amorosa a la calma&lt;br /&gt;En tu alma, bella, dulce y comprensiva&lt;br /&gt;Que me mira, sola, triste,  desvalida&lt;br /&gt;Escanciando lentamente,  brillante&lt;br /&gt;Alta copa,  cristal,  llena de ilusión&lt;br /&gt;Llega a mí,  otra vez, este  nuevo amante&lt;br /&gt;Con su loca pasión desconocida,&lt;br /&gt;Para que mi abandonado  corazón&lt;br /&gt;Que alegra la ilusión desvanecida&lt;br /&gt;Que apocada, dudosa y vacilante,&lt;br /&gt;Se atreve, como entonces, a ir danzante&lt;br /&gt;En pos, de ésa, tu pasión encendida&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BRIMANIA PEREZ RUIZ&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8673385984063514914-3563450161244888100?l=birmaniaperez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birmaniaperez.blogspot.com/feeds/3563450161244888100/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8673385984063514914&amp;postID=3563450161244888100' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8673385984063514914/posts/default/3563450161244888100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8673385984063514914/posts/default/3563450161244888100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birmaniaperez.blogspot.com/2009/02/nostalgia.html' title='NOSTALGIA'/><author><name>Birmania Perez Ruiz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05157301901756405295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZAuQ5Y7H2UI/SQikTA0PMEI/AAAAAAAAAD0/GD8-sV0wPvU/S220/HPIM1292.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8673385984063514914.post-9076375501628841190</id><published>2009-01-29T18:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T18:47:22.273-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='p'/><title type='text'>¿QUE SE YO DE POESÍA?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a title="Recados para Orkut" href="http://www.glimboo.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Recados e Imagens - Belas Mulheres - Orkut" src="http://i219.photobucket.com/albums/cc166/recado/glimboo/belas_mulheres/0202.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glimboo.com/"&gt;Recados, Gifs e Imagens no Glimboo.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;¿QUE SE YO DE POESIA?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qué se yo de poesía,&lt;br /&gt;Esto es solo una osadía,&lt;br /&gt;Que si es rima consonante,&lt;br /&gt;O si se trata de asonante,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si es acaso algún pareado?&lt;br /&gt;O se trata de un terceto,&lt;br /&gt;O quizás, algún cuarteto,&lt;br /&gt;Que le habrán acomodado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si será algún adefesio,&lt;br /&gt;O quizás, serventesio,&lt;br /&gt;Pudiera ser una rima&lt;br /&gt;O quizás, Octava Real&lt;br /&gt;No sé, en cuanto se estima,&lt;br /&gt;Si será algo especial,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En realidad no me comprometo&lt;br /&gt;Quisiera hacerlo mejor,&lt;br /&gt;Tal vez, hacer un soneto,&lt;br /&gt;O coplas de Arte Mayor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero no sé, si estoy confusa,&lt;br /&gt;O puedo escribir una musa,&lt;br /&gt;Lo que sí creo que no es propio,&lt;br /&gt;Es que sea un Romance Heroico&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunque todavía no me rindo,&lt;br /&gt;Y no sé cuál es el ritmo,&lt;br /&gt;Del tetrástrofo monorimo,&lt;br /&gt;Mejor si es alejandrino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y no conozco de zéjel, madrigal,&lt;br /&gt;O villancico, ni yo me creo famosa&lt;br /&gt;Y tampoco distingo de glosa,&lt;br /&gt;No sé si será sencilla…&lt;br /&gt;La estrofa de la letrilla,&lt;br /&gt;O será mejor en sextina&lt;br /&gt;Por si sube la autoestima&lt;br /&gt;Y alguna musa me inspira&lt;br /&gt;Para llegar a la lira,&lt;br /&gt;O mejor, en sexteto lira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O tal vez la escuela básica,&lt;br /&gt;Me enseñe la estrofa sáfica.&lt;br /&gt;En la silva, no he pensado,&lt;br /&gt;Pues, es más fácil pareado,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O quizás venga al dedillo,&lt;br /&gt;Hacerlo en algún tercetillo,&lt;br /&gt;Y no creo que sea pesadilla,&lt;br /&gt;Hacer alguna en redondilla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tampoco será obsoleta,&lt;br /&gt;Si la presento en cuarteta,&lt;br /&gt;Difícil de decidir&lt;br /&gt;Entre quintilla,&lt;br /&gt;Sextilla, u octavilla,&lt;br /&gt;Décima o espinela,&lt;br /&gt;Será mejor ir a la escuela,&lt;br /&gt;Y rezando me arrodillo,&lt;br /&gt;A ver si pego un sonetillo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero no sé, si estoy muy viejo&lt;br /&gt;Para hacer un ovillejo,&lt;br /&gt;O si acaso estoy confusa&lt;br /&gt;Para escribir una musa.&lt;br /&gt;Será posible pensar&lt;br /&gt;En crear alguna soleá,&lt;br /&gt;Y ahora que el viento sopla&lt;br /&gt;Que me recuerda de la copla,&lt;br /&gt;Y antes que me desinfle&lt;br /&gt;Pensar en la seguidilla simple,&lt;br /&gt;Si me pide el corazón,&lt;br /&gt;Se la pongo con bordón,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La verdad que no es sencillo&lt;br /&gt;Plasmarla en algún romancillo,&lt;br /&gt;O me quedo a la derecha&lt;br /&gt;Pensando en la estrofa endecha,&lt;br /&gt;Lo mejor será si acabo&lt;br /&gt;Con un romance octosílabo.&lt;br /&gt;Despejando algún arcano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perdóneme usted mi amigo,&lt;br /&gt;Si acaso ya no sigo,&lt;br /&gt;Pues ya no sé, si es poesía,&lt;br /&gt;Esto es solo una osadía,&lt;br /&gt;O tal vez será prosía.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIRMANIA PEREZ RUIZ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8673385984063514914-9076375501628841190?l=birmaniaperez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birmaniaperez.blogspot.com/feeds/9076375501628841190/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8673385984063514914&amp;postID=9076375501628841190' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8673385984063514914/posts/default/9076375501628841190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8673385984063514914/posts/default/9076375501628841190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birmaniaperez.blogspot.com/2009/01/que-se-yo-de-poesia.html' title='¿QUE SE YO DE POESÍA?'/><author><name>Birmania Perez Ruiz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05157301901756405295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZAuQ5Y7H2UI/SQikTA0PMEI/AAAAAAAAAD0/GD8-sV0wPvU/S220/HPIM1292.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8673385984063514914.post-2091857093533178250</id><published>2009-01-13T15:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T15:18:08.445-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='p'/><title type='text'>TE LO PEDIMOS SEÑOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glimboo.com/" title="Recados para Orkut"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i219.photobucket.com/albums/cc166/recado/glimboo/paz/0003.gif" border="0" alt="Recados e Imagens - Paz - Orkut" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;http://www.glimboo.com/"&gt;Recados, Gifs e Imagens no Glimboo.com&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;TE LO PEDIMOS SEÑOR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le pido, por este medio al Creador&lt;br /&gt;Padre, Salvador, que todo lo puedes,&lt;br /&gt;En estos largos momentos de terror…&lt;br /&gt;Por favor, no los abandones Señor…&lt;br /&gt;A ellos,  que también te son fieles,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y estampa sobre sus sienes,&lt;br /&gt;Pensamientos, y  señales de Paz,&lt;br /&gt;A quienes los quieren eliminar&lt;br /&gt;Del ámbito de  la tierra y su faz&lt;br /&gt;Haz Señor que en acto de contrición,&lt;br /&gt;Piensen, reconsideren, mediten…&lt;br /&gt;Recibe Padre, esa confesión&lt;br /&gt;Procura que tu nombre reciten,&lt;br /&gt;En lugar de la palabra destrucción,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Permíteles,  a los que sin invitación&lt;br /&gt;Asisten, ese horror a presenciar,&lt;br /&gt;De algún modo sus vidas poder salvar&lt;br /&gt;Y por amor,  toda guerra parar¡&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por los inocentes mártires de Gaza,&lt;br /&gt;Te lo pedimos Señor¡&lt;br /&gt;No, no lo permitas más, Por Favor,&lt;br /&gt;Te lo pedimos Señor¡&lt;br /&gt;Y por los que ya han fallecido&lt;br /&gt;Redímelos Señor,&lt;br /&gt;Por todo lo que han sufrido&lt;br /&gt;Te lo pedimos Señor¡&lt;br /&gt;Porque, los que allí permanecen&lt;br /&gt;Reciban  la ayuda humanitaria&lt;br /&gt;Te lo pedimos Señor¡&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIRMANIA PEREZ RUIZ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8673385984063514914-2091857093533178250?l=birmaniaperez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birmaniaperez.blogspot.com/feeds/2091857093533178250/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8673385984063514914&amp;postID=2091857093533178250' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8673385984063514914/posts/default/2091857093533178250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8673385984063514914/posts/default/2091857093533178250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birmaniaperez.blogspot.com/2009/01/te-lo-pedimos-seor.html' title='TE LO PEDIMOS SEÑOR'/><author><name>Birmania Perez Ruiz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05157301901756405295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZAuQ5Y7H2UI/SQikTA0PMEI/AAAAAAAAAD0/GD8-sV0wPvU/S220/HPIM1292.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8673385984063514914.post-716142213982548100</id><published>2008-12-29T20:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T20:58:25.167-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='p'/><title type='text'>AMOR PERDIDO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a title="Recados para Orkut" href="http://www.glimboo.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Recados e Imagens - Mulheres - Orkut" src="http://i219.photobucket.com/albums/cc166/recado/glimboo/mulheres_arte/0146.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glimboo.com/"&gt;Recados, Gifs e Imagens no Glimboo.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;AMOR PERDIDO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abrieron alas mis mejores sueños,&lt;br /&gt;Y el sol amaneció en mi techo,&lt;br /&gt;Como la palma en los esteros&lt;br /&gt;Y en la montaña, el helecho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero viéndome feliz,...&lt;br /&gt;Se dieron maña,&lt;br /&gt;Diciendo, que te herí&lt;br /&gt;Con saña,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y si nunca el rencor ...&lt;br /&gt;Se cobijó en mi pecho,&lt;br /&gt;Claro, que pensé de hecho&lt;br /&gt;Qué calaña?&lt;br /&gt;Romper un amor,&lt;br /&gt;Que a nadie daña.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rebozando de ternura y afecto&lt;br /&gt;Se endulzaron en mi boca, ...&lt;br /&gt;Palabras que nunca dijo a otra&lt;br /&gt;Ofertándose entero en cada beso,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cómo creer que tienen sentimientos,&lt;br /&gt;Quienes rompieron mi alma lastimera&lt;br /&gt;Que luego los pedazos deshicieron,&lt;br /&gt;Y después que te vieron fuera...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con saña ponzoñosa más me hirieron&lt;br /&gt;Sacando de mí, hasta los sentimientos buenos,&lt;br /&gt;Aquellos que fueron bonitos…&lt;br /&gt;De algunos lindos ratitos…&lt;br /&gt;Mentes dañinas, prevalecidas de veneno,&lt;br /&gt;Nos quitaron lo que más queremos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El amor... que, es el único tesoro&lt;br /&gt;Que se multiplica al dividirse,&lt;br /&gt;Y había ya, dado frutos tiernos,&lt;br /&gt;Y aunque procuraron evadirse&lt;br /&gt;Justicia al Eterno, imploro...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Y cuando estábamos donde queríamos&lt;br /&gt;Nos quitaron el derecho, que teníamos,&lt;br /&gt;A ser dichosos…&lt;br /&gt;Los envidiosos,&lt;br /&gt;Que con hechos y teatros maltrechos&lt;br /&gt;Rompieron el amor de hecho y derecho,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y nos separamos como el día y la noche&lt;br /&gt;En el amanecer...&lt;br /&gt;Cargados de amargura y reproche&lt;br /&gt;Para no volvernos a querer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIRMANIA PEREZ RUIZ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/8673385984063514914-716142213982548100?l=birmaniaperez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birmaniaperez.blogspot.com/feeds/716142213982548100/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8673385984063514914&amp;postID=716142213982548100' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8673385984063514914/posts/default/716142213982548100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8673385984063514914/posts/default/716142213982548100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birmaniaperez.blogspot.com/2008/12/amor-perdido.html' title='AMOR PERDIDO'/><author><name>Birmania Perez Ruiz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05157301901756405295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZAuQ5Y7H2UI/SQikTA0PMEI/AAAAAAAAAD0/GD8-sV0wPvU/S220/HPIM1292.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8673385984063514914.post-3001165264911079953</id><published>2008-12-10T11:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T11:43:07.778-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='p'/><title type='text'>RESPUESTA O INTERROGANTE</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glimboo.com/" title="Recados para Orkut"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i219.photobucket.com/albums/cc166/recado/glimboo/mulheres_arte/0126.gif" border="0" alt="Recados e Imagens - Mulheres - Orkut" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;¿RESPUESTA O INTERROGANTE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No sé, si esta es la respuesta que esperaba,&lt;br /&gt;Pero hace rato, yo me preguntaba…&lt;br /&gt;Hasta dónde nos lleva esta fantasía&lt;br /&gt;De escribir, algunos, con toda alegría,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aquí y allá…&lt;br /&gt;Y si pasamos en el mismo día,&lt;br /&gt;Somos muchos ciertamente,&lt;br /&gt;Y a ninguno, vemos de frente,&lt;br /&gt;O sólo miramos, a ver  quien escribía?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero también, me interrogaba,&lt;br /&gt;¿Qué buscamos al final?&lt;br /&gt;Que otros conozcan lo que hacemos?&lt;br /&gt;Que otros compartan lo que queremos,&lt;br /&gt;Que aprueben lo que escribimos?&lt;br /&gt;Que sepa mucha gente, lo que decimos?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y si somos tantos, en lugares comunes&lt;br /&gt;Que plasmamos sentimientos con palabras&lt;br /&gt;Aunque todos los fondos no sean azules,&lt;br /&gt;Aunque algunos escriban,  frases macabras&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leemos, lo que otros dicen,&lt;br /&gt;De lo que nosotros hacemos,&lt;br /&gt;Hacemos, lo que otros dicen,&lt;br /&gt;De lo que hacen ellos…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al final cuál es, la realidad,&lt;br /&gt;Ocupar la soledad,&lt;br /&gt;Compartir ociosidad&lt;br /&gt;Compartir, recíprocos halagos,&lt;br /&gt;Halagar a otros de verdad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y los comentarios, son sinceros?&lt;br /&gt;Son a veces lisonjeros,&lt;br /&gt;Algunas veces indescifrables,&lt;br /&gt;La mayoría, son amables.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queda igual, la interrogante,&lt;br /&gt;Si esperamos, palabras adulantes,&lt;br /&gt;Si  queremos lectores expectantes,&lt;br /&gt;O si del verso, somos amantes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIRMANIA PEREZ RUIZ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/em&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/8673385984063514914-3001165264911079953?l=birmaniaperez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birmaniaperez.blogspot.com/feeds/3001165264911079953/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8673385984063514914&amp;postID=3001165264911079953' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8673385984063514914/posts/default/3001165264911079953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8673385984063514914/posts/default/3001165264911079953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birmaniaperez.blogspot.com/2008/12/respuesta-o-interrogante.html' title='RESPUESTA O INTERROGANTE'/><author><name>Birmania Perez Ruiz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05157301901756405295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZAuQ5Y7H2UI/SQikTA0PMEI/AAAAAAAAAD0/GD8-sV0wPvU/S220/HPIM1292.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8673385984063514914.post-8997281568832318200</id><published>2008-12-10T09:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:44:07.523-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='p'/><title type='text'>MI  MUJER</title><content type='html'>&lt;a title="Recados para Orkut" href="http://www.glimboo.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Recados e Imagens - Mulheres - Orkut" src="http://i219.photobucket.com/albums/cc166/recado/glimboo/mulheres_arte/0211.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glimboo.com/"&gt;Recados, Gifs e Imagens no Glimboo.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;MI MUJER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Del canela de tu piel,&lt;br /&gt;Emerge un ángel,&lt;br /&gt;Llamado “Mujer”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Complemento de mi vida,&lt;br /&gt;Que tengo comprometida,&lt;br /&gt;Y te soy fiel,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya no caben juramentos,&lt;br /&gt;Ni dudas, ni tormentos,&lt;br /&gt;Sólo pienso en tu querer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es por eso que hoy expreso,&lt;br /&gt;Soy feliz, sólo por eso…&lt;br /&gt;Porque tú eres, mi mujer…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIRMANIA PEREZ RUIZ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;LAS ALMAS DE LOS POETAS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Las almas de los poetas&lt;br /&gt;Viven varias vidas a la vez&lt;br /&gt;Que son vidas paralelas&lt;br /&gt;Como que es, y no es…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unas son de fantasía&lt;br /&gt;Y otras de realidad&lt;br /&gt;Donde despliegan las alas&lt;br /&gt;Con una gran sencillez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero ven con claridad&lt;br /&gt;Lo que es, donde no es&lt;br /&gt;Sin nada de mezquindad&lt;br /&gt;Repartiendo su alegría&lt;br /&gt;Entre lo que ves y no ves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y ves, como vuelan sin alas&lt;br /&gt;Como sueñan, sin dormir,&lt;br /&gt;Cómo están y no están,&lt;br /&gt;Como se van, sin ir…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teniendo lo que no tienen&lt;br /&gt;Entre versos, van y vienen,&lt;br /&gt;Y todo lo pueden pintar…&lt;br /&gt;Aunque no tengan pinceles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sólo si pueden versar&lt;br /&gt;Sobre amores y quereres&lt;br /&gt;No te puedes imaginar…&lt;br /&gt;La felicidad que tienes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siempre sientes lo que dices,&lt;br /&gt;Aunque no digas lo que sientes,&lt;br /&gt;Aún en los días grises&lt;br /&gt;O con sol resplandeciente…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Las almas de los poetas&lt;br /&gt;Vuelan entre pluma y verso,&lt;br /&gt;Llevando palabras frescas&lt;br /&gt;Alrededor del universo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Las almas de los poetas&lt;br /&gt;Se imaginan en un beso,&lt;br /&gt;Aunque no toquen un dedo,&lt;br /&gt;Que han besado un cuerpo entero&lt;br /&gt;Y pueden rimar las letras,&lt;br /&gt;Las almas de los poetas&lt;br /&gt;Porque no tienen linderos.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIRMANIA PEREZ RUIZ&lt;/em&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/8673385984063514914-3712896980916668967?l=birmaniaperez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birmaniaperez.blogspot.com/feeds/3712896980916668967/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8673385984063514914&amp;postID=3712896980916668967' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8673385984063514914/posts/default/3712896980916668967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8673385984063514914/posts/default/3712896980916668967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birmaniaperez.blogspot.com/2008/11/la-almas-de-los-poetas.html' title='LA ALMAS DE LOS POETAS'/><author><name>Birmania Perez Ruiz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05157301901756405295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZAuQ5Y7H2UI/SQikTA0PMEI/AAAAAAAAAD0/GD8-sV0wPvU/S220/HPIM1292.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8673385984063514914.post-5774033899894523283</id><published>2008-11-27T11:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T11:40:40.222-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='p'/><title type='text'>ALGUN DIA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a title="Recados para Orkut" href="http://www.glimboo.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Recados e Imagens - Flores - Orkut" src="http://i219.photobucket.com/albums/cc166/recado/glimboo/flores/0722.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glimboo.com/"&gt;Recados, Gifs e Imagens no Glimboo.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ALGUN DIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si pasabas por mi casa y te veía,&lt;br /&gt;Una mirada, una sonrisa,&lt;br /&gt;Y me decía,&lt;br /&gt;Algún día…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y con esa fijación,&lt;br /&gt;Yo, me puse para eso,&lt;br /&gt;Y pensé, algún día,&lt;br /&gt;Yo la beso…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acechaba tu mirada,&lt;br /&gt;Si pasabas,&lt;br /&gt;Llamándote “mi adorada”&lt;br /&gt;Te cantaba…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quise ser tu pretendiente&lt;br /&gt;Porque estabas en mi mente,&lt;br /&gt;Y como había imaginado,&lt;br /&gt;Hoy estoy enamorado&lt;br /&gt;¡Porque ya llegó ese día¡ &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;2008 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BIRMANIA PEREZ RUIZ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&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/8673385984063514914-5774033899894523283?l=birmaniaperez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birmaniaperez.blogspot.com/feeds/5774033899894523283/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8673385984063514914&amp;postID=5774033899894523283' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8673385984063514914/posts/default/5774033899894523283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8673385984063514914/posts/default/5774033899894523283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birmaniaperez.blogspot.com/2008/11/algun-dia.html' title='ALGUN DIA'/><author><name>Birmania Perez Ruiz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05157301901756405295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZAuQ5Y7H2UI/SQikTA0PMEI/AAAAAAAAAD0/GD8-sV0wPvU/S220/HPIM1292.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8673385984063514914.post-1309647609688406285</id><published>2008-11-21T13:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T13:12:03.031-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='p'/><title type='text'>UN BESO</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glimboo.com/" title="Recados para Orkut"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i219.photobucket.com/albums/cc166/recado/glimboo/romanticas/0022.jpg" border="0" alt="Recados e Imagens - Românticas - Orkut" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;http://www.glimboo.com/"&gt;Recados, Gifs e Imagens no Glimboo.com&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;UN BESO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hoy cualquier cosa, es un suceso,&lt;br /&gt;No te preocupes por eso,&lt;br /&gt;Sólo se trata de un beso…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una caricia se esconde,&lt;br /&gt;No sé, cómo, ni dónde,&lt;br /&gt;Si en tus ojos o en tus brazos,&lt;br /&gt;La mañana o el ocaso…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La palabra o el silencio,&lt;br /&gt;El romance o el desprecio,&lt;br /&gt;En el vaivén de tu talle,&lt;br /&gt;En la casa o en la calle…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tú te llevas mi embeleso,&lt;br /&gt;No te preocupes por eso,&lt;br /&gt;Sólo se trata de un beso.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/em&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/8673385984063514914-1309647609688406285?l=birmaniaperez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birmaniaperez.blogspot.com/feeds/1309647609688406285/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8673385984063514914&amp;postID=1309647609688406285' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8673385984063514914/posts/default/1309647609688406285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8673385984063514914/posts/default/1309647609688406285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birmaniaperez.blogspot.com/2008/11/un-beso.html' title='UN BESO'/><author><name>Birmania Perez Ruiz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05157301901756405295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZAuQ5Y7H2UI/SQikTA0PMEI/AAAAAAAAAD0/GD8-sV0wPvU/S220/HPIM1292.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8673385984063514914.post-3057403667447044483</id><published>2008-11-19T19:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T19:29:56.308-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='p'/><title type='text'>SUEÑOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a title="Recados para Orkut" href="http://www.glimboo.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Recados e Imagens - Fadas - Orkut" src="http://i219.photobucket.com/albums/cc166/recado/glimboo/fadas/0114.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;http://www.glimboo.com/"&gt;Recados, Gifs e Imagens no Glimboo.com&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;SUEÑOS &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dicen que cuando dormidos nos quedamos&lt;br /&gt;Nuestro espíritu el cuerpo abandona,&lt;br /&gt;Y se transporta a alguna, otra zona,&lt;br /&gt;Que en nuestras vigilias anhelamos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y hace lo que nosotros deseamos,&lt;br /&gt;Pero, que quizás, no nos atrevemos,&lt;br /&gt;O no tenemos los medios en nuestras manos&lt;br /&gt;Tal vez, trabaja, para que lleguemos&lt;br /&gt;A elevar el espíritu, de tal manera,&lt;br /&gt;Que cuando nuestro cuerpo muera,&lt;br /&gt;Del Padre, nos sentemos a su vera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No sabemos si esos sueños,&lt;br /&gt;Donde el espíritu vuela,&lt;br /&gt;Sueña el cuerpo que se queda,&lt;br /&gt;O es del alma una estela?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si es la mente la que ordena&lt;br /&gt;Que haya el desdoblamiento,&lt;br /&gt;Que domina el pensamiento,&lt;br /&gt;O es el alma que despega?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y si es el alma que despega,&lt;br /&gt;En busca de un alma gemela,&lt;br /&gt;Cómo se encuentra con ella,&lt;br /&gt;Mientras el cuerpo está en calma?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quedará algún registro en la memoria&lt;br /&gt;Que a su regreso al cuerpo material,&lt;br /&gt;Nos presente a la persona ideal,&lt;br /&gt;Con la cual hacer nuestra historia?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8673385984063514914-3057403667447044483?l=birmaniaperez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birmaniaperez.blogspot.com/feeds/3057403667447044483/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8673385984063514914&amp;postID=3057403667447044483' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8673385984063514914/posts/default/3057403667447044483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8673385984063514914/posts/default/3057403667447044483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birmaniaperez.blogspot.com/2008/11/sueos.html' title='SUEÑOS'/><author><name>Birmania Perez Ruiz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05157301901756405295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZAuQ5Y7H2UI/SQikTA0PMEI/AAAAAAAAAD0/GD8-sV0wPvU/S220/HPIM1292.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8673385984063514914.post-1367396471336564340</id><published>2008-11-15T07:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T07:58:47.100-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='p'/><title type='text'>NO VUELVAS MAS, MUJER</title><content type='html'>&lt;a title="Recados para Orkut" href="http://www.glimboo.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Recados e Imagens - Homens - Orkut" src="http://i219.photobucket.com/albums/cc166/recado/glimboo/homens/0096.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glimboo.com/"&gt;Recados, Gifs e Imagens no Glimboo.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;¡NO VUELVAS MAS, MUJER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comprendo que en tus ojos&lt;br /&gt;Ya nunca me he de ver,&lt;br /&gt;No quiero tus antojos…&lt;br /&gt;No tienes que volver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Después de haberte ido,&lt;br /&gt;Del modo que lo hiciste,&lt;br /&gt;Como yo te he querido…&lt;br /&gt;Tú, nunca lo supiste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y tú de nuevo vuelves…&lt;br /&gt;En mi alma aparecer&lt;br /&gt;No sé, lo que tú quieres,&lt;br /&gt;No me hagas padecer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si pienso en lo que hiciste,&lt;br /&gt;Tengo que comprender,&lt;br /&gt;Que nunca, me quisiste,&lt;br /&gt;¡No vuelvas más, mujer¡ &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2008 &lt;/em&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/8673385984063514914-1367396471336564340?l=birmaniaperez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birmaniaperez.blogspot.com/feeds/1367396471336564340/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8673385984063514914&amp;postID=1367396471336564340' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8673385984063514914/posts/default/1367396471336564340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8673385984063514914/posts/default/1367396471336564340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birmaniaperez.blogspot.com/2008/11/no-vuelvas-mas-mujer.html' title='NO VUELVAS MAS, MUJER'/><author><name>Birmania Perez Ruiz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05157301901756405295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZAuQ5Y7H2UI/SQikTA0PMEI/AAAAAAAAAD0/GD8-sV0wPvU/S220/HPIM1292.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8673385984063514914.post-8448992937299236064</id><published>2008-11-13T08:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T16:51:42.649-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='p'/><title type='text'>SE VUELVE SILENCIO TU PRESENCIA</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glimboo.com/" title="Recados para Orkut"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i219.photobucket.com/albums/cc166/recado/glimboo/paz/0018.jpg" border="0" alt="Recados e Imagens - Paz - Orkut" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;http://www.glimboo.com/"&gt;Recados, Gifs e Imagens no Glimboo.com&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;SE VUELVE SILENCIO TU PRESENCIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se vuelve silencio tu presencia,&lt;br /&gt;Que llena del olor de tu fragancia&lt;br /&gt;Me causa el dolor de tu ignorancia&lt;br /&gt;Sabiéndote lejano en tu ausencia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sin embargo, al alcance de mis manos&lt;br /&gt;Se encuentran tus recuerdos más lejanos,&lt;br /&gt;Aquellos de tus días más tempranos,&lt;br /&gt;Cuando dependías de la seguridad de mis manos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy, que mis manos, no pueden sostenerte,&lt;br /&gt;Antes bien, por el contrario,&lt;br /&gt;De otros, el apoyo es necesario,&lt;br /&gt;No tengo la fortuna de tenerte.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2008&lt;/em&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/8673385984063514914-8448992937299236064?l=birmaniaperez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birmaniaperez.blogspot.com/feeds/8448992937299236064/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8673385984063514914&amp;postID=8448992937299236064' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8673385984063514914/posts/default/8448992937299236064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8673385984063514914/posts/default/8448992937299236064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birmaniaperez.blogspot.com/2008/11/se-vuelve-silencio-tu-presencia.html' title='SE VUELVE SILENCIO TU PRESENCIA'/><author><name>Birmania Perez Ruiz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05157301901756405295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZAuQ5Y7H2UI/SQikTA0PMEI/AAAAAAAAAD0/GD8-sV0wPvU/S220/HPIM1292.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8673385984063514914.post-8610284111540599487</id><published>2008-11-13T07:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:04:24.136-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='p'/><title type='text'>ESPEJO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a title="Recados para Orkut" href="http://www.glimboo.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Recados e Imagens - Flores - Orkut" src="http://i219.photobucket.com/albums/cc166/recado/glimboo/flores/0570.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glimboo.com/"&gt;Recados, Gifs e Imagens no Glimboo.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ESPEJO&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cristal frágil, brillante,&lt;br /&gt;Inerte y erguido,&lt;br /&gt;Que a veces has sido…&lt;br /&gt;Fiel, adulante y constante&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A veces básico y sencillo,&lt;br /&gt;Que devuelves a mis ojos, el brillo&lt;br /&gt;Otras, de clásico estilo,&lt;br /&gt;Que me brindas una mueca,&lt;br /&gt;En mis días sombríos…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amigo, en mis primaveras,&lt;br /&gt;Las de mi ilusión primera,&lt;br /&gt;De mi otoño lacerante,&lt;br /&gt;Eres testigo expectante…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De lo ha sido y no es,&lt;br /&gt;De lo que fue o será…&lt;br /&gt;Que a cada día, me ves,&lt;br /&gt;Como otro día, una vez más.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Espejos siniestros…&lt;br /&gt;Que me muestran mis defectos,&lt;br /&gt;Que me miran desde adentro…&lt;br /&gt;Y mañana, qué verán?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si acaso, en lugar de halagos,&lt;br /&gt;Verán los estragos,&lt;br /&gt;Que el tiempo, atrevido y osado&lt;br /&gt;Sin permiso, en mi cuerpo ha dejado. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&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/8673385984063514914-8610284111540599487?l=birmaniaperez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birmaniaperez.blogspot.com/feeds/8610284111540599487/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8673385984063514914&amp;postID=8610284111540599487' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8673385984063514914/posts/default/8610284111540599487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8673385984063514914/posts/default/8610284111540599487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birmaniaperez.blogspot.com/2008/11/espejo.html' title='ESPEJO'/><author><name>Birmania Perez Ruiz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05157301901756405295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZAuQ5Y7H2UI/SQikTA0PMEI/AAAAAAAAAD0/GD8-sV0wPvU/S220/HPIM1292.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8673385984063514914.post-9058791145280044366</id><published>2008-11-10T09:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T09:19:30.631-08:00</updated><title type='text'>EL VIAJE</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glimboo.com/" title="Recados para Orkut"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i219.photobucket.com/albums/cc166/recado/glimboo/fadas/0217.jpg" border="0" alt="Recados e Imagens - Fadas - Orkut" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;http://www.glimboo.com/"&gt;Recados, Gifs e Imagens no Glimboo.com&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;EL VIAJE&lt;br /&gt;No desprecies los amores,&lt;br /&gt;Ten el pensamiento abierto,&lt;br /&gt;Arranca de ti los dolores&lt;br /&gt;Que te deja el sufrimiento,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No guardes resentimiento,&lt;br /&gt;Abre tu corazón,&lt;br /&gt;Y con el uso de la razón&lt;br /&gt;Alinea tu sentimiento…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y búscate allí, adentro,&lt;br /&gt;Lo que no encuentras afuera,&lt;br /&gt;Y encontrarás el portento,&lt;br /&gt;Que de todo te consuela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asegura tu pasaje,&lt;br /&gt;De ese viaje sin regreso,&lt;br /&gt;Que todos tenemos impreso,&lt;br /&gt;En nuestro peregrinaje.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recibe a tu Salvador,&lt;br /&gt;Prepárate para ese viaje,&lt;br /&gt;Prepara pues tu linaje,&lt;br /&gt;Que te vas sin equipaje,&lt;br /&gt;¡Para una vida mejor!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2008&lt;/em&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/8673385984063514914-9058791145280044366?l=birmaniaperez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birmaniaperez.blogspot.com/feeds/9058791145280044366/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8673385984063514914&amp;postID=9058791145280044366' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8673385984063514914/posts/default/9058791145280044366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8673385984063514914/posts/default/9058791145280044366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birmaniaperez.blogspot.com/2008/11/el-viaje.html' title='EL VIAJE'/><author><name>Birmania Perez Ruiz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05157301901756405295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZAuQ5Y7H2UI/SQikTA0PMEI/AAAAAAAAAD0/GD8-sV0wPvU/S220/HPIM1292.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8673385984063514914.post-7150608711355679284</id><published>2008-11-07T21:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T11:41:30.622-08:00</updated><title type='text'>EL JAGUEY DE TU AMOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;a title="Recados para Orkut" href="http://www.glimboo.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Recados e Imagens - Românticas - Orkut" src="http://i219.photobucket.com/albums/cc166/recado/glimboo/romanticas/0024.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glimboo.com/"&gt;Recados, Gifs e Imagens no Glimboo.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;EL JAGUEY DE TU AMOR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desaparecía de tu cara el rubor,&lt;br /&gt;Y por tu cuerpo corría el sudor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hundí mi cayado,&lt;br /&gt;En tu tierra desierta&lt;br /&gt;Tus piernas temblaban&lt;br /&gt;Con tímido horror…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y pronto encontraba&lt;br /&gt;El jagüey de tu amor,&lt;br /&gt;Tus labios, rozaban&lt;br /&gt;Mi cuello, con tibio candor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hundí mi cayado…&lt;br /&gt;Con tanto tesón,&lt;br /&gt;Hasta que el desierto…&lt;br /&gt;Después del temblor,&lt;br /&gt;Sus cálidas aguas…&lt;br /&gt;Al fin me brindó!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8673385984063514914-7150608711355679284?l=birmaniaperez.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZAuQ5Y7H2UI/SQikTA0PMEI/AAAAAAAAAD0/GD8-sV0wPvU/S220/HPIM1292.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8673385984063514914.post-6912066046285843759</id><published>2008-11-02T18:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T18:37:33.502-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='p'/><title type='text'>TU AMOR Y EL MIO</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glimboo.com/" title="Recados para Orkut"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i219.photobucket.com/albums/cc166/recado/glimboo/romanticas/0051.jpg" border="0" alt="Recados e Imagens - Românticas - Orkut" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;http://www.glimboo.com/"&gt;Recados, Gifs e Imagens no Glimboo.com&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;TU AMOR Y EL MIO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En las mañanas sin sol&lt;br /&gt; Se disipa mi alegría&lt;br /&gt;Pero mi cariño es un crisol&lt;br /&gt;Para fundir cual efluvio,&lt;br /&gt;La tristeza de este día&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y entre tu casa y la mía&lt;br /&gt;Hay corriente de cariño&lt;br /&gt;Que conecta nuestras vidas&lt;br /&gt;Como la madre y el niño&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y aunque se presente un diluvio&lt;br /&gt;Se que tu cariño es mío,&lt;br /&gt;Así, como mi amor es tuyo.&lt;br /&gt;Escuchando ese murmullo…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vámonos quedito al río,&lt;br /&gt;Donde alumbran los cocuyos,&lt;br /&gt;Donde contigo me río…&lt;br /&gt;Y haces de mi amor el tuyo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2008&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Glimboo.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;SE FUERON LOS AÑOS MOZOS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se fueron los años mozos…&lt;br /&gt;Aquellos que acompañaron&lt;br /&gt;Mis sueños más hermosos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se fueron los años mozos…&lt;br /&gt;Se llevaron mi alegría, y&lt;br /&gt;También mis ilusiones,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se fueron los años mozos…&lt;br /&gt;Cambiaron nuestras facciones,&lt;br /&gt;Y también nuestras acciones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se fueron los años mozos…&lt;br /&gt;Pasamos a ser reflexivos,&lt;br /&gt;Algunas veces pensativos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se fueron los años mozos…&lt;br /&gt;Recordando la algarabía,&lt;br /&gt;De aquellos ojos hermosos,&lt;br /&gt;Que curiosos me desvestían,&lt;br /&gt;Soñando con un gozo…&lt;br /&gt;Que a tu mente se venía.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se fueron los años mozos…&lt;br /&gt;Cuando yo me sonrojaba,&lt;br /&gt;Con alguna picardía…&lt;br /&gt;Que a tus ojos se asomaba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se fueron los años mozos…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2002&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8673385984063514914-6660240413614494220?l=birmaniaperez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birmaniaperez.blogspot.com/feeds/6660240413614494220/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8673385984063514914&amp;postID=6660240413614494220' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>LOGRÉ OLVIDARTE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a title="Recados para Orkut" href="http://www.glimboo.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Recados e Imagens - Arte - Orkut" src="http://i219.photobucket.com/albums/cc166/recado/glimboo/arte/0040.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glimboo.com/"&gt;Recados, Gifs e Imagens no Glimboo.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;LOGRE OLVIDARTE&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yo pensé que de este golpe,&lt;br /&gt;Ya no iba a levantarme,&lt;br /&gt;Pero ya el tiempo ha pasado,&lt;br /&gt;Y estoy enamorado…&lt;br /&gt;Tengo todo para amarle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahora pienso dedicarle,&lt;br /&gt;Mis caricias y mis besos,&lt;br /&gt;A quien pueda valorarme&lt;br /&gt;Yo le entrego mi embeleso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y su voz es tierno arrullo&lt;br /&gt;Por doquiera que me halle,&lt;br /&gt;Y cariños como el tuyo,&lt;br /&gt;Besos, venden en la calle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te deseo lo mejor…&lt;br /&gt;Que nada pueda pasarte,&lt;br /&gt;Para que veas amor…&lt;br /&gt;Como yo logré olvidarte!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;2008&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8673385984063514914-6614148621807013112?l=birmaniaperez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birmaniaperez.blogspot.com/feeds/6614148621807013112/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZAuQ5Y7H2UI/SQikTA0PMEI/AAAAAAAAAD0/GD8-sV0wPvU/S220/HPIM1292.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8673385984063514914.post-5317055780598428195</id><published>2008-10-28T18:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T19:23:27.546-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='p'/><title type='text'>QUIERO ESCUCHAR TU CANCIÓN</title><content type='html'>&lt;a title="Recados para Orkut" href="http://www.glimboo.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Recados e Imagens - Fantasia - Orkut" src="http://i219.photobucket.com/albums/cc166/recado/glimboo/fantasia/0033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;http://www.glimboo.com/"&gt;Recados, Gifs e Imagens no Glimboo.com&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;QUIERO ESCUCHAR TU CANCIÓN&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quiero escuchar tu canción,&lt;br /&gt;Y así embriagar mis sentidos,&lt;br /&gt;Quiero mecer esta ilusión,&lt;br /&gt;Con esos dulces sonidos…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cántame tu “Virgen Blanca”,&lt;br /&gt;Cántala, como un murmullo,&lt;br /&gt;Llévala con la esperanza,&lt;br /&gt;De que para mí es orgullo,&lt;br /&gt;Y que, si al amor no alcanza,&lt;br /&gt;Será un recuerdo tuyo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Corta la tela,&lt;br /&gt;De una noche silenciosa,&lt;br /&gt;Con tu voz, tan armoniosa,&lt;br /&gt;Como un hilo de fantasía,&lt;br /&gt;Bórdame una noche maravillosa,&lt;br /&gt;Con un despertar, lleno de alegría.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con traje de estrellas,&lt;br /&gt;Brillando noche y día,&lt;br /&gt;Como un recuerdo de ella,&lt;br /&gt;Quiero esta melodía…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De un inconcluso sueño,&lt;br /&gt;Poco a poco despertando,&lt;br /&gt;Sabrás quien fue tu dueño,&lt;br /&gt;Aunque fue, sólo soñando.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;1978&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&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/8673385984063514914-5317055780598428195?l=birmaniaperez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birmaniaperez.blogspot.com/feeds/5317055780598428195/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8673385984063514914&amp;postID=5317055780598428195' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>SORTILEGIO</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glimboo.com/" title="Recados para Orkut"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i219.photobucket.com/albums/cc166/recado/glimboo/fantasia/0066.jpg" border="0" alt="Recados e Imagens - Fantasia - Orkut" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glimboo.com/"&gt;Recados, Gifs e Imagens no Glimboo.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;SORTILEGIO&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cómo averiguar, si algún sortilegio&lt;br /&gt;Puede darme el privilegio&lt;br /&gt;De adivinar tus encantos,&lt;br /&gt;No importa si ellos son tantos&lt;br /&gt;Que yo no pueda con ellos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De tus ojos los destellos,&lt;br /&gt;Y tus besos que son brujos,&lt;br /&gt;Me darán fuerza de embrujo,&lt;br /&gt;Reflejada en el espejo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con los versos que ahora dejo,&lt;br /&gt;Y un rayito de tu pelo,&lt;br /&gt;Envuelto en viejo pañuelo,&lt;br /&gt;Saturado de perfume,&lt;br /&gt;Encerrado,&lt;br /&gt;Para que no se esfume,&lt;br /&gt;En un hermoso joyero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y hoy te juro que te quiero,&lt;br /&gt;Por tus ojos hechiceros,&lt;br /&gt;Por tu mirada de cielo,&lt;br /&gt;Por tu carácter de acero,&lt;br /&gt;Yo te juro que te quiero!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;2008&lt;/em&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/8673385984063514914-4931422862766490132?l=birmaniaperez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZAuQ5Y7H2UI/SQikTA0PMEI/AAAAAAAAAD0/GD8-sV0wPvU/S220/HPIM1292.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8673385984063514914.post-1564764226022598491</id><published>2008-10-28T15:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T15:17:27.421-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='p'/><title type='text'>AZUL INFINITO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a title="Recados para Orkut" href="http://www.glimboo.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Recados e Imagens - Arte - Orkut" src="http://i219.photobucket.com/albums/cc166/recado/glimboo/arte/0163.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glimboo.com/"&gt;Recados, Gifs e Imagens no Glimboo.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;AZUL INFINITO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No pudiendo encarcelar el viento&lt;br /&gt;Que se lleva mi pensamiento,&lt;br /&gt;Volando hacia otros confines,&lt;br /&gt;Donde están los serafines…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Llevando mi sentimiento,&lt;br /&gt;Sobre mágicos delfines,&lt;br /&gt;A los lagos del firmamento,&lt;br /&gt;Donde tus sueños defines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu amor que ha sido elevado,&lt;br /&gt;Hacia el azul infinito,&lt;br /&gt;En mí, su huella ha dejado,&lt;br /&gt;Y te miro en un lucerito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con gusto te besaría,&lt;br /&gt;Hasta quitarte el aliento,&lt;br /&gt;Pues al cielo subiría,&lt;br /&gt;Para gritar, lo que siento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para ti con todo cariño,&lt;br /&gt;Con el calor de la pasión&lt;br /&gt;Y la ternura de un niño,&lt;br /&gt;Te envío mi corazón,&lt;br /&gt;Que ya lo tengo partido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2008&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Ruiz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05157301901756405295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZAuQ5Y7H2UI/SQikTA0PMEI/AAAAAAAAAD0/GD8-sV0wPvU/S220/HPIM1292.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8673385984063514914.post-2998434740965481642</id><published>2008-10-28T14:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T18:50:35.055-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PAYASO</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glimboo.com/" title="Recados para Orkut"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i219.photobucket.com/albums/cc166/recado/glimboo/arte/0452.jpg" border="0" alt="Recados e Imagens - Arte - Orkut" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;http://www.glimboo.com/"&gt;Recados, Gifs e Imagens no Glimboo.com&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;PAYASO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para ti linda muchacha,&lt;br /&gt;Que me niegas tus antojos,&lt;br /&gt;Estos versos de piñata,&lt;br /&gt;Que me agacho y los recojo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando me muestras tu enojo&lt;br /&gt;Y me tratas de payaso,&lt;br /&gt;Ante tus plantas de hinojos:&lt;br /&gt;Por favor, ya dame un plazo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me trataste de payaso,&lt;br /&gt;Y de mi amor te burlabas,&lt;br /&gt;Si ya hice payasadas…&lt;br /&gt;Por favor, dame un abrazo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No sea que entre carcajadas,&lt;br /&gt;Mis caramelos de amor,&lt;br /&gt;Le regale a otra amada…&lt;br /&gt;Y eso te cause dolor!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;2008&lt;/em&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/8673385984063514914-2998434740965481642?l=birmaniaperez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birmaniaperez.blogspot.com/feeds/2998434740965481642/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8673385984063514914&amp;postID=2998434740965481642' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8673385984063514914/posts/default/2998434740965481642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8673385984063514914/posts/default/2998434740965481642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birmaniaperez.blogspot.com/2008/10/payaso.html' title='PAYASO'/><author><name>Birmania Perez Ruiz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05157301901756405295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZAuQ5Y7H2UI/SQikTA0PMEI/AAAAAAAAAD0/GD8-sV0wPvU/S220/HPIM1292.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8673385984063514914.post-8491139210808725902</id><published>2008-10-20T19:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T20:07:08.419-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='p'/><title type='text'>A VECES ME PREGUNTO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a title="Recados para Orkut" href="http://www.glimboo.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Recados e Imagens - Românticas - Orkut" src="http://i219.photobucket.com/albums/cc166/recado/glimboo/romanticas/0085.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glimboo.com/"&gt;Recados, Gifs e Imagens no Glimboo.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;A VECES ME PREGUNTO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A veces me pregunto,&lt;br /&gt;Si es igual o es diferente,&lt;br /&gt;Cuando no estamos juntos&lt;br /&gt;Me quieres igual que siempre?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si entre la vida y los ríos&lt;br /&gt;De tu gente y de mi gente&lt;br /&gt;Y entre tantos amoríos&lt;br /&gt;Me quieres igual que siempre?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si donde tú estás,&lt;br /&gt;Es igual o es diferente,&lt;br /&gt;Y en nuestros recónditos lutos&lt;br /&gt;Me quieres igual que siempre?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si superadas las distancias&lt;br /&gt;Que hay entre distintos mundos&lt;br /&gt;En algunas circunstancias&lt;br /&gt;Pudiésemos estar juntos?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A veces me pregunto,&lt;br /&gt;Si es igual o es diferente,&lt;br /&gt;Cuando no estamos juntos&lt;br /&gt;Me quieres igual que siempre?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entre tu mundo y mi mundo&lt;br /&gt;Qué será lo diferente…&lt;br /&gt;Que si allá todos son difuntos&lt;br /&gt;Aquí todos esperan la muerte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Glimboo.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;CADA VEZ QUE YO TE PIENSO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dime cuál es el motivo,&lt;br /&gt;La razón o circunstancia,&lt;br /&gt;Que aún no estando conmigo,&lt;br /&gt;Me invade tu fragancia…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dime si es producto de un hechizo,&lt;br /&gt;De una magia o sortilegio,&lt;br /&gt;O fue Cupido quien lo hizo,&lt;br /&gt;O se vuelve algún misterio?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero sin embargo es cierto,&lt;br /&gt;Que cuando sola me encuentro&lt;br /&gt;Vienes a mi pensamiento,&lt;br /&gt;Con los brazos abiertos…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En esos ratos desiertos…&lt;br /&gt;Se llena toda la estancia&lt;br /&gt;De ésa, tu grata fragancia,&lt;br /&gt;Y de pronto, me despierto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es por eso que yo siento,&lt;br /&gt;Que ni el tiempo y la distancia,&lt;br /&gt;Me apartan de tu fragancia,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Cada vez que yo te pienso...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8673385984063514914-5684349216945469705?l=birmaniaperez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birmaniaperez.blogspot.com/feeds/5684349216945469705/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8673385984063514914&amp;postID=5684349216945469705' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8673385984063514914/posts/default/5684349216945469705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8673385984063514914/posts/default/5684349216945469705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birmaniaperez.blogspot.com/2008/10/cada-vez-que-yo-te-pienso.html' title='CADA VEZ QUE YO TE PIENSO'/><author><name>Birmania Perez Ruiz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05157301901756405295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZAuQ5Y7H2UI/SQikTA0PMEI/AAAAAAAAAD0/GD8-sV0wPvU/S220/HPIM1292.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8673385984063514914.post-7173468737217959080</id><published>2008-10-17T14:44:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T20:50:33.410-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='p'/><title type='text'>ENTRE AMORES Y PASIONES</title><content type='html'>&lt;a title="Recados para Orkut" href="http://www.glimboo.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Recados e Imagens - Românticas - Orkut" src="http://i219.photobucket.com/albums/cc166/recado/glimboo/romanticas/0012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glimboo.com/"&gt;Recados, Gifs e Imagens no Glimboo.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ENTRE AMORES Y PASIONES&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dicen que la violencia,&lt;br /&gt;Es el arma de quien no tiene razón,&lt;br /&gt;Pero, cómo pedir al corazón&lt;br /&gt;Qué tenga paciencia?&lt;br /&gt;Pasión con calma,&lt;br /&gt;No puede ser pasión…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esos amores calmados,&lt;br /&gt;Como ríos que se han secado,&lt;br /&gt;Serán cariño, serán pasado,&lt;br /&gt;Serán recuerdos que han quedado…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero no amor, amor apasionado,&lt;br /&gt;Entre amores y pasiones…&lt;br /&gt;No sé que serán mejores,&lt;br /&gt;Las pasiones, pasan,&lt;br /&gt;pero quedan los amores…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;2008 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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Ruiz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05157301901756405295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZAuQ5Y7H2UI/SQikTA0PMEI/AAAAAAAAAD0/GD8-sV0wPvU/S220/HPIM1292.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8673385984063514914.post-867160503512854896</id><published>2008-10-17T14:44:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T18:53:10.916-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='p'/><title type='text'>AMOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;a title="Recados para Orkut" href="http://www.glimboo.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Recados e Imagens - Românticas - Orkut" src="http://i219.photobucket.com/albums/cc166/recado/glimboo/romanticas/0032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glimboo.com/"&gt;Recados, Gifs e Imagens no Glimboo.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;AMOR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Para que el amor y la vida&lt;br /&gt;Tuviesen algún significado&lt;br /&gt;Es necesario estar enamorado,&lt;br /&gt;Sentir que estás vivo, y respiras&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oír de los pájaros su canto sonoro&lt;br /&gt;Y tocar tus cabellos de oro,&lt;br /&gt;Mirarme en los lagos de tus ojos azules&lt;br /&gt;Descorrer… tu ropaje de tules&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando en soliloquio tu amor imploro&lt;br /&gt;Por mi mente vago errante,&lt;br /&gt;Con un lamento constante,&lt;br /&gt;Y por momentos te añoro…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pensando en tus labios rojos,&lt;br /&gt;Y las perlas de tu boca,&lt;br /&gt;Se desatan con furia loca,&lt;br /&gt;Las lágrimas de mis ojos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De pronto siento el calor&lt;br /&gt;De tu pecho abrasador,&lt;br /&gt;Y el viento murmurador,&lt;br /&gt;Me susurra, que es ¡ AMOR!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2008&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8673385984063514914-867160503512854896?l=birmaniaperez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birmaniaperez.blogspot.com/feeds/867160503512854896/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8673385984063514914&amp;postID=867160503512854896' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' 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type='text'>AMANDONOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a title="Recados para Orkut" href="http://www.glimboo.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Recados e Imagens - Românticas - Orkut" src="http://i219.photobucket.com/albums/cc166/recado/glimboo/romanticas/0083.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glimboo.com/"&gt;Recados, Gifs e Imagens no Glimboo.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;AMANDONOS&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Y cuántas veces subimos&lt;br /&gt;Las escaleras al cielo?&lt;br /&gt;Cuando nos descubrimos&lt;br /&gt;Amándonos con desespero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viviendo cada día&lt;br /&gt;Desde el último al primero&lt;br /&gt;Como si el mundo no tuviera&lt;br /&gt;Ningún otro sendero…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tus manos sobre mi piel,&lt;br /&gt;Las mías sobre tu pecho,&lt;br /&gt;Mientras teníamos la miel&lt;br /&gt;Del amor en nuestro lecho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dijiste que no me consentirías&lt;br /&gt;Pusiste tus condiciones,&lt;br /&gt;Donde yo puse las mías,&lt;br /&gt;Me cantaste tus canciones…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mientras yo te hacía los días&lt;br /&gt;Más cortos que hay en el cuento,&lt;br /&gt;Y por eso te comento:&lt;br /&gt;¡Que te quiero todavía!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;REGRESAS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eres cual sombra viajera…&lt;br /&gt;Vienes, pero no te quedas,&lt;br /&gt;Me tomas a la ligera,&lt;br /&gt;Pero a mí, ya no me enredas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tejes, finas telarañas,&lt;br /&gt;Y dices que no me extrañas,&lt;br /&gt;Y siento cuando me besas&lt;br /&gt;Que por algo, tú regresas…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En tus recónditas soledades,&lt;br /&gt;La nostalgia se atraviesa,&lt;br /&gt;Y esclarece tus verdades,&lt;br /&gt;Cuando mi boca te besa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo soy tu niña traviesa,&lt;br /&gt;Que tu pasión, no consume,&lt;br /&gt;Y por mucho que te esfumes…&lt;br /&gt;Siempre a mi amor tú regresas…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tejes finas telarañas,&lt;br /&gt;Lo siento cuando me besas,&lt;br /&gt;Y dices que no me extrañas,&lt;br /&gt;Pero, por algo tú, regresas…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&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/8673385984063514914-1998300890549036275?l=birmaniaperez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birmaniaperez.blogspot.com/feeds/1998300890549036275/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8673385984063514914&amp;postID=1998300890549036275' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8673385984063514914/posts/default/1998300890549036275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8673385984063514914/posts/default/1998300890549036275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birmaniaperez.blogspot.com/2008/10/regresas.html' title='REGRESAS'/><author><name>Birmania 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Glimboo.com&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;EN MIS TARDES GRISES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahora, en mis tardes grises,&lt;br /&gt;Ya no vuela el alcatraz,&lt;br /&gt;Ahora, que sé que te vas,&lt;br /&gt;De donde fuimos felices…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya volaron las perdices&lt;br /&gt;De su nido en mi balcón,&lt;br /&gt;Ya no escucha lo que dices,&lt;br /&gt;Este pobre corazón…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha quedado desolado,&lt;br /&gt;Como capilla sin santo,&lt;br /&gt;Pues, ya tu cariño amado,&lt;br /&gt;Aquél,  a quien quise tanto,&lt;br /&gt;Ya no se encuentra a mi lado&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2008&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&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/8673385984063514914-6437262200831664809?l=birmaniaperez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birmaniaperez.blogspot.com/feeds/6437262200831664809/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8673385984063514914&amp;postID=6437262200831664809' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8673385984063514914/posts/default/6437262200831664809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8673385984063514914/posts/default/6437262200831664809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birmaniaperez.blogspot.com/2008/10/en-mis-tardes-grises.html' title='EN MIS TARDES GRISES'/><author><name>Birmania Perez Ruiz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05157301901756405295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZAuQ5Y7H2UI/SQikTA0PMEI/AAAAAAAAAD0/GD8-sV0wPvU/S220/HPIM1292.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8673385984063514914.post-59141564141199890</id><published>2008-10-15T20:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T20:14:46.131-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='p'/><title type='text'>TUS BESOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glimboo.com/" title="Recados para Orkut"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i219.photobucket.com/albums/cc166/recado/glimboo/mulheres_arte/0207.jpg" border="0" alt="Recados e Imagens - Mulheres - Orkut" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;http://www.glimboo.com/"&gt;Recados, Gifs e Imagens no Glimboo.com&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TUS BESOS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu presencia me cohíbe&lt;br /&gt;Y tus ojos me derrotan&lt;br /&gt;Pero tu boca me provoca&lt;br /&gt;Y el honor me lo prohíbe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Las pulsaciones se me agolpan&lt;br /&gt;Y la decencia es quien decide&lt;br /&gt;Si la sociedad nos divide&lt;br /&gt;Mientras los besos galopan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entre quien vive y no vive&lt;br /&gt;Las palabras se me agotan&lt;br /&gt;Y las penas ya me agobian,&lt;br /&gt;Si vivir así, es posible, dime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si tus besos me condenan&lt;br /&gt;Que sea a  perpetua cadena&lt;br /&gt;Y que se alargue mi pena&lt;br /&gt;Con tus besos que envenenan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8673385984063514914-59141564141199890?l=birmaniaperez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birmaniaperez.blogspot.com/feeds/59141564141199890/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8673385984063514914&amp;postID=59141564141199890' title='0 comentarios'/><link 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type='text'>SERAN NOCHES DE MARAVILLA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a title="Recados para Orkut" href="http://www.glimboo.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Recados e Imagens - Fantasia - Orkut" src="http://i219.photobucket.com/albums/cc166/recado/glimboo/fantasia/0085.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glimboo.com/"&gt;Recados, Gifs e Imagens no Glimboo.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;SERAN NOCHES DE MARAVILLA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Serán noches de maravilla?&lt;br /&gt;Aquéllas en que el oscuro cielo,&lt;br /&gt;Contrasta con la estrella que brilla&lt;br /&gt;Y se confunde con el “te quiero”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Serán noches de maravilla?&lt;br /&gt;Esas, de las hadas del cuento?&lt;br /&gt;Esas, de azucarada dicha,&lt;br /&gt;Esas, de vida de ensueño.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aquellas noches donde el oscuro cielo,&lt;br /&gt;Parece de un nacimiento,&lt;br /&gt;A la luz de algún espejo,&lt;br /&gt;Reflejando sentimientos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contrasta con la estrella que brilla&lt;br /&gt;Un corazón que no late,&lt;br /&gt;Un ave que va en huída,&lt;br /&gt;Una llama que no arde.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y se confunde con el “te quiero”&lt;br /&gt;Un aliento enamorado,&lt;br /&gt;Contándole a algún lucero,&lt;br /&gt;Las veces, que él, ha amado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Serán noches de maravilla?&lt;br /&gt;Aquéllas en que el oscuro cielo,&lt;br /&gt;Contrasta con la estrella que brilla&lt;br /&gt;Y se confunde con el “te quiero”.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1979&lt;/em&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/8673385984063514914-1434316671502079971?l=birmaniaperez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birmaniaperez.blogspot.com/feeds/1434316671502079971/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8673385984063514914&amp;postID=1434316671502079971' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8673385984063514914/posts/default/1434316671502079971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8673385984063514914/posts/default/1434316671502079971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birmaniaperez.blogspot.com/2008/10/copie-o-cdigo-e-cole-na-pgina-de.html' title='SERAN NOCHES DE MARAVILLA'/><author><name>Birmania Perez Ruiz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05157301901756405295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZAuQ5Y7H2UI/SQikTA0PMEI/AAAAAAAAAD0/GD8-sV0wPvU/S220/HPIM1292.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8673385984063514914.post-7188386926738442899</id><published>2008-10-14T09:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T08:37:22.993-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='p'/><title type='text'>NO ESTOY INTERESADO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a title="Recados para Orkut" href="http://www.glimboo.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Recados e Imagens - Homens - Orkut" src="http://i219.photobucket.com/albums/cc166/recado/glimboo/homens/0012.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca"&gt;Recados&lt;/a&gt;, Gifs e Imagens no Glimboo.com&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NO ESTOY INTERESADO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Te crees muy adelantada&lt;br /&gt;Por negarme tu mirada,&lt;br /&gt;De mujer enamorada,&lt;br /&gt;Pero, no te creo nada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si tu amor disimulabas,&lt;br /&gt;Por qué, entonces me cantabas,&lt;br /&gt;Diciéndome, que me amabas,&lt;br /&gt;Y mucho más me provocabas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si quieres jugar conmigo,&lt;br /&gt;Yo no estoy interesado,&lt;br /&gt;Mejor búscate otro amigo,&lt;br /&gt;Que quiera estar a tu lado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque yo tengo un testigo,&lt;br /&gt;De lo que has intentado,&lt;br /&gt;Y tus pasos, no te sigo,&lt;br /&gt;Yo no estoy interesado.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8673385984063514914-7188386926738442899?l=birmaniaperez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birmaniaperez.blogspot.com/feeds/7188386926738442899/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8673385984063514914&amp;postID=7188386926738442899' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8673385984063514914/posts/default/7188386926738442899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8673385984063514914/posts/default/7188386926738442899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birmaniaperez.blogspot.com/2008/10/no-estoy-interesado.html' title='NO ESTOY INTERESADO'/><author><name>Birmania Perez Ruiz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05157301901756405295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZAuQ5Y7H2UI/SQikTA0PMEI/AAAAAAAAAD0/GD8-sV0wPvU/S220/HPIM1292.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8673385984063514914.post-454412454807116830</id><published>2008-10-13T20:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T19:31:38.739-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='p'/><title type='text'>ERROR</title><content type='html'>&lt;a title="Recados para Orkut" href="http://www.glimboo.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Recados e Imagens - Fantasia - Orkut" src="http://i219.photobucket.com/albums/cc166/recado/glimboo/fantasia/0042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca"&gt;Recados&lt;/a&gt;, Gifs e Imagens no Glimboo.com&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ERROR&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A tu idea, no me apego,&lt;br /&gt;Para cultivar tu ego,&lt;br /&gt;Mientes a quien te rodea,&lt;br /&gt;Eres falso y traicionero,&lt;br /&gt;Y me pides, que te crea…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al conocerte, presiento…&lt;br /&gt;Que no tienes sentimientos,&lt;br /&gt;Que buscas una aventura,&lt;br /&gt;Yo no soy esa locura…&lt;br /&gt;Que tus caricias, procura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creo que fuiste una quimera,&lt;br /&gt;Loca, vaga y pasajera…&lt;br /&gt;Antes que te conociera,&lt;br /&gt;Me creíste aventurera..&lt;br /&gt;Yo no soy, una cualquiera,&lt;br /&gt;Y no quiero esa tortura…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tú cometes un error,&lt;br /&gt;Viviendo de esa manera,&lt;br /&gt;Ya no aspires a mi amor,&lt;br /&gt;Ya no esperes que te quiera.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/8673385984063514914-454412454807116830?l=birmaniaperez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birmaniaperez.blogspot.com/feeds/454412454807116830/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8673385984063514914&amp;postID=454412454807116830' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8673385984063514914/posts/default/454412454807116830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8673385984063514914/posts/default/454412454807116830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birmaniaperez.blogspot.com/2008/10/error.html' title='ERROR'/><author><name>Birmania Perez Ruiz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05157301901756405295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZAuQ5Y7H2UI/SQikTA0PMEI/AAAAAAAAAD0/GD8-sV0wPvU/S220/HPIM1292.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8673385984063514914.post-8507940761807961786</id><published>2008-10-13T19:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T19:48:06.455-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='p'/><title type='text'>TU BOCA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a title="Recados para Orkut" href="http://www.glimboo.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Recados e Imagens - Mulheres - Orkut" src="http://i219.photobucket.com/albums/cc166/recado/glimboo/mulheres_arte/0067.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glimboo.com/"&gt;Recados, Gifs e Imagens no Glimboo.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;TU BOCA&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tu boca al oído me susurra,&lt;br /&gt;Alborotando mi ternura,&lt;br /&gt;Tu boca, busca en mi boca,&lt;br /&gt;La palabra que te arrulla…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y de tus labios carnosos,&lt;br /&gt;Esos besos tan sabrosos,&lt;br /&gt;Tu boca, se vuelve loca,&lt;br /&gt;Y sobre mi piel, se posa,&lt;br /&gt;Recorriendo de una vez,&lt;br /&gt;De la cabeza a los pies,&lt;br /&gt;Al derecho y al revés…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu boca busca en mi boca,&lt;br /&gt;La palabra que te arrulla,&lt;br /&gt;Mi boca se vuelve loca…&lt;br /&gt;Y me haces otra vez tuya.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8673385984063514914-8507940761807961786?l=birmaniaperez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birmaniaperez.blogspot.com/feeds/8507940761807961786/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8673385984063514914&amp;postID=8507940761807961786' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8673385984063514914/posts/default/8507940761807961786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8673385984063514914/posts/default/8507940761807961786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birmaniaperez.blogspot.com/2008/10/tu-boca.html' title='TU BOCA'/><author><name>Birmania Perez Ruiz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05157301901756405295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZAuQ5Y7H2UI/SQikTA0PMEI/AAAAAAAAAD0/GD8-sV0wPvU/S220/HPIM1292.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8673385984063514914.post-9068830101344999658</id><published>2008-10-13T19:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T19:06:51.414-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='p'/><title type='text'>MASCARADA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glimboo.com/" title="Recados para Orkut"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i219.photobucket.com/albums/cc166/recado/glimboo/sensuais/0046.gif" border="0" alt="Recados e Imagens - Sensuais - Orkut" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glimboo.com/"&gt;Recados, Gifs e Imagens no Glimboo.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;MASCARADA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No creía que eras perfecto,&lt;br /&gt;Sabía que tenías defectos,&lt;br /&gt;Pero no conté con esto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya de ti, no quiero nada,&lt;br /&gt;Descubrí tu mascarada,&lt;br /&gt;Estoy muy desencantada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es que no me da la gana,&lt;br /&gt;De verte por la mañana,&lt;br /&gt;De tu hombría, haciendo gala,&lt;br /&gt;Porque vienes de otra cama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo te vi por la ventana,&lt;br /&gt;Llegando de madrugada,&lt;br /&gt;Te dejó, esa descarada…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;2008&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/em&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/8673385984063514914-9068830101344999658?l=birmaniaperez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birmaniaperez.blogspot.com/feeds/9068830101344999658/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8673385984063514914&amp;postID=9068830101344999658' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8673385984063514914/posts/default/9068830101344999658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8673385984063514914/posts/default/9068830101344999658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birmaniaperez.blogspot.com/2008/10/mascarada.html' title='MASCARADA'/><author><name>Birmania Perez Ruiz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05157301901756405295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZAuQ5Y7H2UI/SQikTA0PMEI/AAAAAAAAAD0/GD8-sV0wPvU/S220/HPIM1292.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8673385984063514914.post-3710670309337005373</id><published>2008-10-13T18:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T18:53:26.958-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='p'/><title type='text'>AHORA YA TIENES LO TUYO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Recados para Orkut" href="http://www.glimboo.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Recados e Imagens - Mulheres - Orkut" src="http://i219.photobucket.com/albums/cc166/recado/glimboo/mulheres_arte/0182.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glimboo.com/"&gt;Recados, Gifs e Imagens no Glimboo.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;AHORA YA TIENES LO TUYO&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Esta apuesta está ganada,&lt;br /&gt;Ya me lo dijo mi almohada,&lt;br /&gt;Y es que tú, no sabes nada…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo sabía que te engañaba,&lt;br /&gt;Que ella, contigo jugaba…&lt;br /&gt;Mientras tú, la idolatrabas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero tú lo decidiste,&lt;br /&gt;Porque tú a ella, la elegiste,&lt;br /&gt;Dejando a tu esposa triste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahora ya tienes lo tuyo,&lt;br /&gt;Pues dejaste el tierno arrullo,&lt;br /&gt;Que un día tuviste en capullo,&lt;br /&gt;Y que, hoy día, es mi orgullo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2008&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/em&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/8673385984063514914-3710670309337005373?l=birmaniaperez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birmaniaperez.blogspot.com/feeds/3710670309337005373/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8673385984063514914&amp;postID=3710670309337005373' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8673385984063514914/posts/default/3710670309337005373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8673385984063514914/posts/default/3710670309337005373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birmaniaperez.blogspot.com/2008/10/ahora-ya-tienes-lo-tuyo.html' title='AHORA YA TIENES LO TUYO'/><author><name>Birmania Perez Ruiz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05157301901756405295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZAuQ5Y7H2UI/SQikTA0PMEI/AAAAAAAAAD0/GD8-sV0wPvU/S220/HPIM1292.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8673385984063514914.post-6209722945575820962</id><published>2008-10-13T13:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T19:39:08.752-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='p'/><title type='text'>SACANDO CUENTAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a title="Recados para Orkut" href="http://www.glimboo.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Recados e Imagens - Românticas - Orkut" src="http://i219.photobucket.com/albums/cc166/recado/glimboo/romanticas/0074.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glimboo.com/"&gt;Recados, Gifs e Imagens no Glimboo.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span class=" transl_class" id="7" title="Click to correct"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SACANDO CUENTAS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Será que si estamos juntos,&lt;br /&gt;El amor multiplicamos,&lt;br /&gt;Y aunque seamos difuntos&lt;br /&gt;Igual, el amor sumamos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si las penas le restamos,&lt;br /&gt;Al amor multiplicado,&lt;br /&gt;Es mejor que dividamos&lt;br /&gt;Todo lo que hemos pasado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En paquetes sin valor,&lt;br /&gt;Ponemos los desencuentros,&lt;br /&gt;Las riñas y los celos,&lt;br /&gt;Que multiplicamos por cero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Transformado en ecuación,&lt;br /&gt;En consecuencia tenemos:&lt;br /&gt;Con un poco de ilusión…&lt;br /&gt;Cualquier cosa venceremos!&lt;br /&gt;Hasta la rivalidad y la envidia,&lt;br /&gt;La maldad y la desidia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todo lo que deseemos,&lt;br /&gt;Seguro lo lograremos,&lt;br /&gt;Y al Padre le agradecemos&lt;br /&gt;Lo mucho que nos queremos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span class=" transl_class" title="Click to correct"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span class=" transl_class" title="Click to correct"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8673385984063514914-6209722945575820962?l=birmaniaperez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birmaniaperez.blogspot.com/feeds/6209722945575820962/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8673385984063514914&amp;postID=6209722945575820962' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8673385984063514914/posts/default/6209722945575820962'/><link rel='self' 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href="http://www.glimboo.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Recados e Imagens - Mulheres - Orkut" src="http://i219.photobucket.com/albums/cc166/recado/glimboo/mulheres_arte/0055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glimboo.com/"&gt;Recados, Gifs e Imagens no Glimboo.कॉम&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;AUNQUE TE FUISTE PRIMERO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si  pudieras darme un abrazo,&lt;br /&gt;Último y postrero…&lt;br /&gt;Te llevarías de mi alma un pedazo,&lt;br /&gt;Aunque te fuiste primero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabes que mi amor fue sincero&lt;br /&gt;Y aún sabes que te quiero,&lt;br /&gt;Aunque te fuiste primero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si pudiésemos ver un nuevo ocaso,&lt;br /&gt;Sabrías  que no fue un fracaso,&lt;br /&gt;Y si yo,  muriera en tus brazos,&lt;br /&gt;No me importaría,  irme primero।&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;2008&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&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/8673385984063514914-284235068009489053?l=birmaniaperez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birmaniaperez.blogspot.com/feeds/284235068009489053/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8673385984063514914&amp;postID=284235068009489053' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8673385984063514914/posts/default/284235068009489053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8673385984063514914/posts/default/284235068009489053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birmaniaperez.blogspot.com/2008/10/aunque-te-fuiste-primero.html' title='AUNQUE TE FUISTE PRIMERO'/><author><name>Birmania Perez Ruiz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05157301901756405295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZAuQ5Y7H2UI/SQikTA0PMEI/AAAAAAAAAD0/GD8-sV0wPvU/S220/HPIM1292.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8673385984063514914.post-473109330676807924</id><published>2008-10-12T17:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T18:02:58.602-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='p'/><title type='text'>ABORDAJE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a title="Recados para Orkut" href="http://www.glimboo.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Recados e Imagens - Mulheres - Orkut" src="http://i219.photobucket.com/albums/cc166/recado/glimboo/mulheres_arte/0218.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Recados, Gifs e Imagens no Glimboo.कॉम&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ABORDAJE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deseo abordar:&lt;br /&gt;“La Barca de Las Palabras”,&lt;br /&gt;Abriendo una humilde ventana&lt;br /&gt;De quien las tiene guardadas,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Las más hermosas quisiera lucir,&lt;br /&gt;Más sin embargo, no sé qué decir,&lt;br /&gt;Algo que el nombre, pudiera sugerir…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sólo sé, que las barcas van sobre las aguas,&lt;br /&gt;Y dentro de ellas, estarán las palabras,&lt;br /&gt;Palabras que reflejan, almas enamoradas…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almas ensimismadas, o tal vez enojadas,&lt;br /&gt;Algunas emocionadas, y otras desdichadas,&lt;br /&gt;Y a través de las palabras, todas desahogadas…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y todos sobre las aguas, para navegar,&lt;br /&gt;Así sean aguas tranquilas, como tus pupilas,&lt;br /&gt;Así sean inmensas, como el ancho mar,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O aquéllas que me dan frío, como las del río,&lt;br /&gt;O aquéllas que por fortuna, se encuentran en la laguna,&lt;br /&gt;O sobre las aguas de un lago, siempre que estés a mi lado,&lt;br /&gt;O sobre las aguas de tus ojos claros,&lt;br /&gt; Que son como dos lagos,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y si algún día quisiera descansar…&lt;br /&gt;Arrima, nuestra barca, a la orilla del mar,&lt;br /&gt;Y allí sobre la arena, la pena descargar,&lt;br /&gt;Lanzando el ancla, me vengo a presentar.&lt;br /&gt;(2008)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8673385984063514914-473109330676807924?l=birmaniaperez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birmaniaperez.blogspot.com/feeds/473109330676807924/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8673385984063514914&amp;postID=473109330676807924' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8673385984063514914/posts/default/473109330676807924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8673385984063514914/posts/default/473109330676807924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birmaniaperez.blogspot.com/2008/10/abordaje.html' title='ABORDAJE'/><author><name>Birmania Perez Ruiz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05157301901756405295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZAuQ5Y7H2UI/SQikTA0PMEI/AAAAAAAAAD0/GD8-sV0wPvU/S220/HPIM1292.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8673385984063514914.post-6372003741181681543</id><published>2008-10-10T13:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T08:59:00.291-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesía'/><title type='text'>COMO A NADIE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a title="Recados para Orkut" href="http://www.glimboo.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Recados e Imagens - Românticas - Orkut" src="http://i219.photobucket.com/albums/cc166/recado/glimboo/romanticas/0086.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;COMO A NADIE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuatro son los puntos cardinales,&lt;br /&gt;Y son siete los pecados capitales,&lt;br /&gt;Y cinco las virtudes teologales,&lt;br /&gt;Dime tú, cuántos, son los mares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No hay razón que nos separe,&lt;br /&gt;Pues desde el norte hasta el sur,&lt;br /&gt;Ya no hay seres, como tú,&lt;br /&gt;Y hoy, me siento en los altares!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ni en el este, o el oeste,&lt;br /&gt;Hay cariños como éste,&lt;br /&gt;Y el sol sale por Oriente,&lt;br /&gt;Sin que sepan lo que siente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que te encuentras en mi mente,&lt;br /&gt;Desde hoy y para siempre,&lt;br /&gt;Te acompaño hasta la muerte,&lt;br /&gt;Que es lo mismo que no verte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En mi sangre, ya instalado,&lt;br /&gt;Palpitas en mi corazón,&lt;br /&gt;Lo grito a todo pulmón,&lt;br /&gt;Como a nadie, te he amado!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8673385984063514914-6372003741181681543?l=birmaniaperez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birmaniaperez.blogspot.com/feeds/6372003741181681543/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8673385984063514914&amp;postID=6372003741181681543' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8673385984063514914/posts/default/6372003741181681543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8673385984063514914/posts/default/6372003741181681543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birmaniaperez.blogspot.com/2008/10/como-nadie.html' 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