<?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-7910640258012279220</id><updated>2012-02-17T00:54:06.173-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Cadaver Exquisito</title><subtitle type='html'>Mi Pequeño Gran Mundo</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910640258012279220/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Paulo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16109918730091121440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>49</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910640258012279220.post-5604834774226857885</id><published>2008-10-27T23:57:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T01:21:29.873-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Este adiós...</title><content type='html'>"este adiós no maquilla un hasta luego&lt;br /&gt;este nunca no esconde un ojalá&lt;br /&gt;estas cenizas no juegan con fuego&lt;br /&gt;este ciego no mira para atrás&lt;br /&gt;este notario firma lo que escribo&lt;br /&gt;esta letra no la protestaré&lt;br /&gt;ahórrate el acuse de recibo,&lt;br /&gt;estas vísperas son las de después&lt;br /&gt;a este ruido tan huérfano de padre&lt;br /&gt;no voy a permitir que taladre un corazón podrido de latir&lt;br /&gt;este pez ya no muere por tu boca&lt;br /&gt;este loco se va con otra loca&lt;br /&gt;estos ojos ya no lloran más por ti"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;No abuses de mi inspiración,&lt;br /&gt;no acuses a mi corazón&lt;br /&gt;tan maltrecho y ajado&lt;br /&gt;que está cerrado por derribo.&lt;br /&gt;Por las arrugas de mi voz&lt;br /&gt;se filtra la desolación&lt;br /&gt;de saber que estos son&lt;br /&gt;los últimos versos que te escribo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;(con ayuda de Joaquin)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://valentinaqueregalabesos.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://valentinaqueregalabesos.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://corasonclandestino.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://corasonclandestino.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910640258012279220-5604834774226857885?l=cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com/feeds/5604834774226857885/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7910640258012279220&amp;postID=5604834774226857885&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910640258012279220/posts/default/5604834774226857885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910640258012279220/posts/default/5604834774226857885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com/2008/10/este-adiscon-ayuda-de-joaquin.html' title='Este adiós...'/><author><name>Paulo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16109918730091121440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910640258012279220.post-721810318048778583</id><published>2008-10-09T00:44:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T01:23:08.598-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Tengo una muñeca que regala besos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://valentinaqueregalabesos.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://valentinaqueregalabesos.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910640258012279220-721810318048778583?l=cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com/feeds/721810318048778583/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7910640258012279220&amp;postID=721810318048778583&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910640258012279220/posts/default/721810318048778583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910640258012279220/posts/default/721810318048778583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com/2008/10/yo-tengo-una-mueca-que-regala-besos_09.html' title='Tengo una muñeca que regala besos...'/><author><name>Paulo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16109918730091121440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910640258012279220.post-5631528098831245736</id><published>2008-10-06T01:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T22:26:59.708-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Al menos no le pongas engaño o mentira&lt;br /&gt;Al menos no lo ensucies con ese error&lt;br /&gt;Al menos no aparecía&lt;br /&gt;Al menos yo te decía&lt;br /&gt;que te quería y &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;quería&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Y eso no era mentira&lt;br /&gt;Al menos yo digo un te amo&lt;br /&gt;y es lo que sentiste...&lt;br /&gt;Al menos tu me cubrías&lt;br /&gt;Al menos tu me sentías y yo a ti&lt;br /&gt;y eso es lo que &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;aprenderé&lt;/span&gt; a perder,&lt;br /&gt;no lo cubras con el velo de la distancia&lt;br /&gt;no lo tiñas con creer que es mentira&lt;br /&gt;no creas que es mentira lo que sentiste&lt;br /&gt;no creas que es mentira lo que nació&lt;br /&gt;en mi por ti&lt;br /&gt;no creas que puedes dejarlo así en aire…&lt;br /&gt;como ahora…&lt;br /&gt;soñé que pondrías la ultima hoja en mi calendario&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910640258012279220-5631528098831245736?l=cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com/feeds/5631528098831245736/comments/default' title='Enviar 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910640258012279220.post-5112371481778187719</id><published>2008-10-02T17:55:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T01:03:39.025-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Octubre</title><content type='html'>Como la emoción me invade,&lt;br /&gt;cuando vuelvo a abrazar tus abrazos&lt;br /&gt;en mis sueños,&lt;br /&gt;Vuelvo a besar tus besos&lt;br /&gt;cuando me encuentro contigo;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando me encuentro contigo en un corazón dormido,&lt;br /&gt;cuando despega de mí la vida,&lt;br /&gt;cuando apareces del cielo,&lt;br /&gt;cuando tu sonrisa ilumina el cuarto sin pintura&lt;br /&gt;al ver mis comisuras pintando tus sueños,&lt;br /&gt;Eres luz,&lt;br /&gt;eres día,&lt;br /&gt;estas conmigo,&lt;br /&gt;vives en mí,&lt;br /&gt;Fuera de mí y en mí…&lt;br /&gt;contigo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title='Octubre'/><author><name>Paulo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16109918730091121440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910640258012279220.post-7774394907926017575</id><published>2008-09-27T12:12:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T18:01:00.092-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Quererte en una letra,&lt;br /&gt;Amarte en un libro,&lt;br /&gt;Intentar leer tu corazón entre líneas,&lt;br /&gt;Es llenar de bibliotecas el mar&lt;br /&gt;y empapelar el cielo de tus silencios.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910640258012279220-7774394907926017575?l=cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910640258012279220.post-7312543167832747332</id><published>2008-09-21T23:53:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T00:34:49.702-04:00</updated><title type='text'>astromegalias</title><content type='html'>Porque brindaste primavera a mi vida,&lt;br /&gt;porque fuiste astro en flor&lt;br /&gt;cuando mas oscuro era el camino,&lt;br /&gt;hoy como ayer, te brindo fuegos y mares ...&lt;br /&gt;aunque no me escuches en tu silencio lejano,&lt;br /&gt;... aunque creas incrédula&lt;br /&gt;que ya no existo en tu existir,&lt;br /&gt;ni en el mio,&lt;br /&gt;a través de este ramillete que te hace viva,&lt;br /&gt;sigo viajando en tu asiento,&lt;br /&gt;como estudiante hoy día, primavera,&lt;br /&gt;sigo cantando adelante aunque me dejes atrás...&lt;br /&gt;porque eres luz mas allá en mi vida,&lt;br /&gt;eres luz mas allá en el camino,&lt;br /&gt;eres luz en este día,&lt;br /&gt;como las flores que te robaron&lt;br /&gt;un trozo de corazón al comenzar&lt;br /&gt;el equinoccio...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910640258012279220-7312543167832747332?l=cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com/feeds/7312543167832747332/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7910640258012279220&amp;postID=7312543167832747332&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910640258012279220/posts/default/7312543167832747332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910640258012279220/posts/default/7312543167832747332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com/2008/09/astromegalias.html' title='astromegalias'/><author><name>Paulo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16109918730091121440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910640258012279220.post-1856935779511044947</id><published>2008-09-18T20:34:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T20:42:16.497-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Desde que mi &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;caligrafía&lt;/span&gt; corrige tu &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;atención&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;de los acentos en mis caricias,&lt;br /&gt;las &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;mayúsculas&lt;/span&gt; de tu piel en mi piel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;subrrallando&lt;/span&gt; los detalles de tus orillas,&lt;br /&gt;ponen en cursiva el compartirnos los deseos,&lt;br /&gt;a parte de la magia que nace de tus labios,&lt;br /&gt;que va al pie de la pagina de cada &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;día,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;referido a tus &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;títulos&lt;/span&gt; endemoniados&lt;br /&gt;y tus &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;subtítulos&lt;/span&gt; de frescura;&lt;br /&gt;me cambias la fuente de mis letras,&lt;br /&gt;el tamaño de mis expresiones,&lt;br /&gt;el color no admite borradores,&lt;br /&gt;justificado por tu risa,&lt;br /&gt;entre los margenes,&lt;br /&gt;me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;tabulas&lt;/span&gt; el alma,&lt;br /&gt;y sin un marcador para estas paginas,&lt;br /&gt;llegamos al punto final&lt;br /&gt;…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910640258012279220-1856935779511044947?l=cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com/feeds/1856935779511044947/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7910640258012279220&amp;postID=1856935779511044947&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910640258012279220/posts/default/1856935779511044947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910640258012279220/posts/default/1856935779511044947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com/2008/09/desde-que-mi-caligrafa-corrige-tu.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16109918730091121440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910640258012279220.post-902723460241348335</id><published>2008-08-16T23:57:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T15:03:41.800-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tu sonrisa es lo mas lindo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;quisiera comerme tu sonrisa &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tus menudos ojos te enmarcan en miel y chocolate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(el caramelo es para ....)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tu sonrisa le da &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;música&lt;/span&gt; a mi pieza helada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;brilla mi amor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;con una flor en tu espalda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;eres una gota del porte de mi patria &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;eres fundadora y dueña de mi alma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;me cautiva tu beso dulce&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;y como tiñes de azul el aire&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;como te extraño mi amor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mi pequeño gran amor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mi eterno amor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cada &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;día&lt;/span&gt; cada vez mas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;si tu no estas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;aquí&lt;/span&gt; me quedo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;te &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;seguiría&lt;/span&gt; con luz y sombra &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;teñiría&lt;/span&gt; de aurora&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;disfrazaría&lt;/span&gt; de calma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;transformaría&lt;/span&gt; en ronda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;te &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;cuidaría&lt;/span&gt; el sueño&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;solo escucha vida &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;mía&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;el tic &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;tac&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;de mis besos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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title=''/><author><name>Paulo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16109918730091121440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910640258012279220.post-8245931675212417151</id><published>2008-07-31T13:02:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T13:30:13.978-04:00</updated><title type='text'>un robo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;A mi me robaste la vida&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;y a tu madre , el sueño también;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Al olivo novel le robaste los ojos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;y la sonrisa del Tabo que rujia;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;De la costura de la guitarra,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;así terminan tus cabellos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;comienzan de trigo y giran &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;en su contra y revuelven las mañanas;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mi pequeña,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mi ladrona,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mi oreja perdida en tus sueños,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mi cielo es tuyo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;y todo lo debajo te los robas;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Del piano sacaste tus diez cuerdas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;y diez perlas guían tu caminar;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;De fresa besa tu boca en capullo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;y dejas el botón para tomarte&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;de la espalda &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;que caprichosa se repite y la atraviesa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a Ella salpicada en el pecho también...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Te robaste las mañanas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;y me duermes la vida&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;con cada vida que dan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tus días&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mi ladrona.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910640258012279220-8245931675212417151?l=cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com/feeds/8245931675212417151/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7910640258012279220&amp;postID=8245931675212417151&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910640258012279220/posts/default/8245931675212417151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910640258012279220/posts/default/8245931675212417151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com/2008/07/un-robo.html' title='un robo...'/><author><name>Paulo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16109918730091121440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910640258012279220.post-881050859556540255</id><published>2008-07-26T22:51:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T22:54:15.044-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Aromo</title><content type='html'>Así como prenden los &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;aromos&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;prende tu recuerdo con aroma,&lt;br /&gt;explotan en amarillo,&lt;br /&gt;copos suaves,&lt;br /&gt;como tu piel esa noche&lt;br /&gt;encajonada,&lt;br /&gt;abrazada y teñida&lt;br /&gt;de vino tinto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Explota tu olor en aromo,&lt;br /&gt;explota el recuerdo en aroma,&lt;br /&gt;ahora que giras y te pierdes&lt;br /&gt;en tu bosque,&lt;br /&gt;de color amarillo,&lt;br /&gt;un suave terciopelo amarillo&lt;br /&gt;que descubrí en tu pecho&lt;br /&gt;esa noche...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910640258012279220-881050859556540255?l=cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com/feeds/881050859556540255/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910640258012279220.post-4913935779474869840</id><published>2008-07-21T19:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T19:40:13.438-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yo solo me voy con las fotos del día&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;solo me llevo tu &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;besito&lt;/span&gt; diminuto&lt;br /&gt;tus &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;deditos&lt;/span&gt; abreviados&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;del amor de mi vida&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;esos &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;besitos&lt;/span&gt; minúsculos&lt;br /&gt;tu carcajada sin miedo&lt;br /&gt;me llevo también tus marcas,&lt;br /&gt;me quedo con ellas;&lt;br /&gt;una parte de tu sueño es mía también&lt;br /&gt;que arrebato de tu aliento&lt;br /&gt;en mi cama,&lt;br /&gt;cuando acunas viajes&lt;br /&gt;y suspiros en la almohada&lt;br /&gt;Hija de mis mañanas&lt;br /&gt;apañas mis penas&lt;br /&gt;secas la sal con tu rosa almidonada&lt;br /&gt;eres principio, eres final&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;y comienzo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;otravez&lt;/span&gt; a creer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;en tus ojos de miel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;que endulzan mi andar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910640258012279220-4913935779474869840?l=cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com/feeds/4913935779474869840/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7910640258012279220&amp;postID=4913935779474869840&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910640258012279220/posts/default/4913935779474869840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910640258012279220/posts/default/4913935779474869840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com/2008/07/yo-solo-me-voy-con-las-fotos-del-da.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16109918730091121440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910640258012279220.post-2172251445847149281</id><published>2008-07-16T01:19:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T01:21:27.693-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>No puedo escribirte como quisiera,&lt;br /&gt;no puedo buscarte como quisiera,&lt;br /&gt;no puedo hablarte,&lt;br /&gt;mirarte,&lt;br /&gt;pensarte,&lt;br /&gt;abrazarte,&lt;br /&gt;acariciarte,&lt;br /&gt;no puedo caminar de tu mano&lt;br /&gt;descalzos por la playa,&lt;br /&gt;ni dejar que mis dedos&lt;br /&gt;conmuevan tu figura,&lt;br /&gt;no puedo soñar si no es contigo,&lt;br /&gt;no puedo borrar lo que queda&lt;br /&gt;tan adentro&lt;br /&gt;tan nuestro...&lt;br /&gt;solo cierra tus ojos por un momento&lt;br /&gt;y por ese segundo...&lt;br /&gt;inspira mi aire&lt;br /&gt;inspira mi sueños,&lt;br /&gt;eso haces a diario&lt;br /&gt;en mi...&lt;br /&gt;y me enveneno&lt;br /&gt;de grises&lt;br /&gt;cuando hoy&lt;br /&gt;solo quiero ser&lt;br /&gt;tu verde clementina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;así&lt;/span&gt; te veo&lt;br /&gt;y no te quiero dejar...&lt;br /&gt;sintiendo que &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;pondrías&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;la ultima hoja de mi calendario.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910640258012279220-2172251445847149281?l=cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910640258012279220.post-2931731252805990935</id><published>2008-07-14T00:18:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T00:07:07.373-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Cada frase es mas triste en los recuerdos&lt;br /&gt;cada imagen se tiñe en blanco y negro&lt;br /&gt;cada beso se pierde en el deseo&lt;br /&gt;con cada minuto me hundo en tu olvido&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En el aire no queda aire&lt;br /&gt;y tu silencio se hace fuego&lt;br /&gt;en mi pecho abierto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cada música&lt;br /&gt;cada viento&lt;br /&gt;ya se apagan mis colores&lt;br /&gt;ya se tiñen de aguacero&lt;br /&gt;cada vez que digo tu nombre&lt;br /&gt;renace y muere mi anhelo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pesada cae la noche&lt;br /&gt;al buscarte en mi lecho&lt;br /&gt;y en el día, que ya no ilumina&lt;br /&gt;apareces al buscar tu mejilla&lt;br /&gt;Apareces y desapareces&lt;br /&gt;en cada minuto&lt;br /&gt;en cada palabra&lt;br /&gt;en cada mirada&lt;br /&gt;en cada vida&lt;br /&gt;Estas en el segundo exacto de tu suspiro&lt;br /&gt;estas en la mañana fría&lt;br /&gt;estas en la fruta permitida&lt;br /&gt;estas en los besos prohibidos&lt;br /&gt;estas en mi abrazo vació&lt;br /&gt;estas en la canción&lt;br /&gt;estas en la música&lt;br /&gt;estas en el silencio&lt;br /&gt;estas en la sopa salada&lt;br /&gt;estas en mi salud enfermiza&lt;br /&gt;estas en el encuentro nocturno&lt;br /&gt;de tus piernas con las mías&lt;br /&gt;estas bajo tu colcha&lt;br /&gt;cuando amoldaba tu espalda,&lt;br /&gt;estas en un año&lt;br /&gt;estas en mi vida,&lt;br /&gt;estas para hacerte feliz&lt;br /&gt;Cattica ...&lt;br /&gt;en esta noche abandona el sueño&lt;br /&gt;y dejate lo bueno...&lt;br /&gt;no me dejes...&lt;br /&gt;Quiero descubrir el sol a sol junto a ti&lt;br /&gt;sus colores y sus luces&lt;br /&gt;con sus grises y apagados&lt;br /&gt;el torrente y la sequía&lt;br /&gt;la mitad llena y de la otra&lt;br /&gt;el amplio cielo y el crepúsculo&lt;br /&gt;el camino que cuesta&lt;br /&gt;en tus pies que me llevan&lt;br /&gt;y me dejan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910640258012279220-2931731252805990935?l=cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com/feeds/2931731252805990935/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7910640258012279220&amp;postID=2931731252805990935&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910640258012279220/posts/default/2931731252805990935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910640258012279220/posts/default/2931731252805990935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com/2008/07/cada-frase-es-mas-triste-en-los.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16109918730091121440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910640258012279220.post-4283674282911492029</id><published>2008-07-12T12:22:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T12:30:40.146-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Otro &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;día&lt;/span&gt; mas&lt;br /&gt;otro &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;día&lt;/span&gt; mas sin ti&lt;br /&gt;otro &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;día&lt;/span&gt; sin contornos&lt;br /&gt;otro &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;día&lt;/span&gt; sin &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;razón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sin tus ojos en los mios&lt;br /&gt;otro &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;día&lt;/span&gt; mas sin sentir tu calor&lt;br /&gt;otro &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;día&lt;/span&gt; sin el abrazo fundido&lt;br /&gt;otro &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;día&lt;/span&gt; mas lleno de recuerdos&lt;br /&gt;otro &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;día&lt;/span&gt; mas &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;extrañándote&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;otro &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;día&lt;/span&gt; mas dolido&lt;br /&gt;otro &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;día&lt;/span&gt; mas llovido&lt;br /&gt;por dentro y por fuera&lt;br /&gt;otro &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;día&lt;/span&gt; mas sin ti&lt;br /&gt;hasta cuando apareces &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;aquí&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;en este espacio&lt;br /&gt;en este agujero &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;vació&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hasta cuando vas a dejar de no estar&lt;br /&gt;hasta cuando abandonas mis recuerdos&lt;br /&gt;hasta cuando te alejas cada vez mas&lt;br /&gt;sin mirar &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;atrás&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hasta cuando podre dejar que ya no duela mas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910640258012279220-4283674282911492029?l=cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com/feeds/4283674282911492029/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7910640258012279220&amp;postID=4283674282911492029&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910640258012279220/posts/default/4283674282911492029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910640258012279220/posts/default/4283674282911492029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com/2008/07/otro-da-mas-otro-da-mas-sin-ti-otro-da.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16109918730091121440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910640258012279220.post-3916011329013019567</id><published>2008-07-12T00:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T00:06:39.911-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mi animo se dirige a tu puerta…&lt;br /&gt;golpea y persiste&lt;br /&gt;transfiere mas allá del deseo…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;reviviscencia&lt;/span&gt; de tus afectos&lt;br /&gt;sofocado por los movimientos del aire&lt;br /&gt;atento a tu activa memoria…&lt;br /&gt;presente en cada momento&lt;br /&gt;puedes no verme en esa nube en el cielo,&lt;br /&gt;ni en tu camino,&lt;br /&gt;pero no escapas de mi ser,&lt;br /&gt;vives con tu energía en mi…&lt;br /&gt;si puedes en tu cajita guardarme cada día mas&lt;br /&gt;si puedes tu guardarme…&lt;br /&gt;si puedes…&lt;br /&gt;si…&lt;br /&gt;eso no lo aprendí&lt;br /&gt;me significa &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;depletar&lt;/span&gt; el alma&lt;br /&gt;que se desgarra&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910640258012279220-3916011329013019567?l=cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com/feeds/3916011329013019567/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7910640258012279220&amp;postID=3916011329013019567&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910640258012279220/posts/default/3916011329013019567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910640258012279220/posts/default/3916011329013019567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com/2008/07/mi-animo-se-dirige-tu-puerta-golpea-y.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16109918730091121440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910640258012279220.post-1026306247774595486</id><published>2008-07-04T18:37:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T19:05:25.826-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ya no esta tu boca de miel&lt;br /&gt;ya no esta el fluido de mi alma&lt;br /&gt;no me interesa el invierno con su frió&lt;br /&gt;si no esta tu calor que me abraza&lt;br /&gt;no me interesa el tiempo vacío&lt;br /&gt;ni el momento de sol tibio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No me importa dejar los mares&lt;br /&gt;abandonar las cimas&lt;br /&gt;si suelto tu mano&lt;br /&gt;si dejo que caiga&lt;br /&gt;me desplomo contigo&lt;br /&gt;en donde no hay camino&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contengo el suspiro de este atardecer frió&lt;br /&gt;guardo en mi pecho el latir agitado&lt;br /&gt;cuando vienes, cuando ibas,&lt;br /&gt;cuando querías , cuando vivías&lt;br /&gt;Ahora en mi ventana&lt;br /&gt;que no espera el aroma de tu brillo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como ser tu plumón azul&lt;br /&gt;tu loción de noche&lt;br /&gt;tu canción de día&lt;br /&gt;Como ser en tu pena y tu rabia&lt;br /&gt;tu dicha que ilumina&lt;br /&gt;como ser tu lecho&lt;br /&gt;o tu silla que sueña que te quema&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya no estas cuando te busco&lt;br /&gt;en tus letras que borras con tristeza&lt;br /&gt;ni en mis dedos que desparecen&lt;br /&gt;ni en el borde de mi grito&lt;br /&gt;al calor de tu almohada&lt;br /&gt;que deja en el cielo apagado&lt;br /&gt;las gotas sembraran esta noche&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>Paulo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16109918730091121440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910640258012279220.post-3146246570652333802</id><published>2008-06-30T01:23:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T10:22:26.799-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aprendí contigo, a no armar el día&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;y que la vida busque su camino&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aprendí contigo a creer en tus ojos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;que no me dejan dudar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aprendí contigo a crear espacios mínimos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;donde nacíamos cada vez&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aprendí contigo a restar años&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;por cada vez que reías&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aprendí contigo a desnudar el corazón&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;y fundirme en una sola gota&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aprendí contigo a creer en el amor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;y dejar atrás el miedo y el dolor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aprendí contigo el momento cuando te entregas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;que fue conmigo cada vez mas cerca.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>Paulo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16109918730091121440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910640258012279220.post-1249933579813803556</id><published>2008-06-29T02:09:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T16:37:05.853-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Partido por el alma,&lt;br /&gt;fundido por la pena,&lt;br /&gt;clavado en una lágrima&lt;br /&gt;con cada sonido de una vida;&lt;br /&gt;lejos de mi vida,&lt;br /&gt;en un camino que ya no ves,&lt;br /&gt;esa distancia que aprieta el pecho,&lt;br /&gt;con minutos que caen como fuego,&lt;br /&gt;me pierdo sin la brújula de tus dedos&lt;br /&gt;y aun mas ahogado al sentir&lt;br /&gt;que no tienes ganas&lt;br /&gt;mas de mi,&lt;br /&gt;ni de mi mirada ,&lt;br /&gt;ni de la vida que nos sostiene.&lt;br /&gt;Donde el nosotros lo divides&lt;br /&gt;y el día a día se hace ayer,&lt;br /&gt;a pesar de sentir el mismo peso&lt;br /&gt;y sintonizar en el amor y el deseo,&lt;br /&gt;se abre el suelo,&lt;br /&gt;llora el cielo&lt;br /&gt;y deja un vació&lt;br /&gt;que me inmoviliza el latido,&lt;br /&gt;que me cierra el sueño&lt;br /&gt;y aparta del camino&lt;br /&gt;lo que &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;soné&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;como nuestro.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910640258012279220-1249933579813803556?l=cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com/feeds/1249933579813803556/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910640258012279220.post-7937632770646809630</id><published>2008-06-19T14:44:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T14:09:06.370-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Me enfermas y me mejoras,&lt;br /&gt;tu salud me contamina,&lt;br /&gt;cristalizas en mi sangreviva&lt;br /&gt;la figura que nace de tu estela de risa,&lt;br /&gt;al principio de tus uñas&lt;br /&gt;desde tu parisina forma&lt;br /&gt;de llegar a la punta de tus dedos,&lt;br /&gt;inicias tus angosturas&lt;br /&gt;hasta llegar al mar,&lt;br /&gt;fundidos en la orilla&lt;br /&gt;somos uno en el abrazo,&lt;br /&gt;en la piel,&lt;br /&gt;en el cuerpo,&lt;br /&gt;en el latido,&lt;br /&gt;en el suspiro,&lt;br /&gt;somos mas de dos,&lt;br /&gt;las veces&lt;br /&gt;que nos juntamos,&lt;br /&gt;en la imaginacion de tenernos&lt;br /&gt;y de tomarnos,&lt;br /&gt;en el río de tus dedos&lt;br /&gt;que me recorren,&lt;br /&gt;en la sal que se lame&lt;br /&gt;de tu encendida mirada&lt;br /&gt;la que me enferma y sana,&lt;br /&gt;la que me trae del infierno&lt;br /&gt;la que me deja en tu pecho&lt;br /&gt;exhausto y completo&lt;br /&gt;sin nada y contigo&lt;br /&gt;hasta tomarnos&lt;br /&gt;otra vez...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910640258012279220-7937632770646809630?l=cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com/feeds/7937632770646809630/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7910640258012279220&amp;postID=7937632770646809630&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910640258012279220/posts/default/7937632770646809630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910640258012279220/posts/default/7937632770646809630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com/2008/06/me-enfermas-y-me-mejoras-tu-salud-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16109918730091121440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910640258012279220.post-7230845960107242082</id><published>2008-06-07T23:54:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T18:28:11.682-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Quisiera junto a ti descubrir&lt;br /&gt;en el fondo de mi ser&lt;br /&gt;los detalles de mi cariño,&lt;br /&gt;Quisiera descubrir&lt;br /&gt;el corazón abierto y sincero&lt;br /&gt;sacar el velo triste del tiempo&lt;br /&gt;Quisiera descubrir la ternura y las caricias&lt;br /&gt;Quisiera descubrir como provocas en mí ser&lt;br /&gt;al niño que aprende a amar&lt;br /&gt;este que hoy se entrega&lt;br /&gt;abierto y azul&lt;br /&gt;este que se entrega con el corazón&lt;br /&gt;con el alma, con el cuerpo&lt;br /&gt;en estampida de olores&lt;br /&gt;el que se libera de los miedos&lt;br /&gt;el que se libera de la pena&lt;br /&gt;el que guarda la melancolía&lt;br /&gt;y florece la esperanza&lt;br /&gt;florece el deseo&lt;br /&gt;y florece el niño amado&lt;br /&gt;que renace en mí&lt;br /&gt;cuando te siento a ti&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910640258012279220-7230845960107242082?l=cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910640258012279220.post-5395532093709388729</id><published>2008-06-03T19:11:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T00:23:59.177-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Me encantas Melina...</title><content type='html'>Me encantan tus detalles&lt;br /&gt;tus rectas , y tus curvas&lt;br /&gt;tus esquinas, y tus valles&lt;br /&gt;las figuras que formas en el aire&lt;br /&gt;las siluetas que reflejan tu andar&lt;br /&gt;me encanta el detalle de tu mirada&lt;br /&gt;la &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;visión&lt;/span&gt; de tu vida&lt;br /&gt;la encrucijada que florece en tus labios&lt;br /&gt;me encanta cuando pintas tus caricias&lt;br /&gt;prolongas el &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;día&lt;/span&gt; en mi noche&lt;br /&gt;luchas contra la cordura&lt;br /&gt;atiendes a mis ojos &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;melancólicos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me encanta el sonido de tu pecho&lt;br /&gt;el camino de tus piernas&lt;br /&gt;la llegada de tu risa&lt;br /&gt;el abrazo de tus sueños&lt;br /&gt;y cuando estas como ahora&lt;br /&gt;me encantas...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910640258012279220-5395532093709388729?l=cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com/feeds/5395532093709388729/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7910640258012279220&amp;postID=5395532093709388729&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910640258012279220/posts/default/5395532093709388729'/><link 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y me traspasas&lt;br /&gt;cuando llego a tu altura&lt;br /&gt;alla en tu espacio&lt;br /&gt;o aca en mi pecho...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910640258012279220-6106094464012881846?l=cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com/feeds/6106094464012881846/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7910640258012279220&amp;postID=6106094464012881846&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910640258012279220/posts/default/6106094464012881846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910640258012279220/posts/default/6106094464012881846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;y la vida ya no late,&lt;br /&gt;y finalmente...no te quiero....&lt;br /&gt;y ...&lt;br /&gt;si no soy yo, ... el que se equivoca,&lt;br /&gt;...y si te equivocas tu...&lt;br /&gt;y dejas el camino perdido,&lt;br /&gt;la mirada entumecida,&lt;br /&gt;la risa distraida,&lt;br /&gt;el deseo lejano,&lt;br /&gt;el sueño dormido,&lt;br /&gt;la vida en otro sitio,&lt;br /&gt;y ya en verdad no te quiero,&lt;br /&gt;por que no puedo quererte &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;así&lt;/span&gt; mas...&lt;br /&gt;si no por que &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;además&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;me prendes amarte ya...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910640258012279220-3484653336385965079?l=cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910640258012279220.post-8956352605246635365</id><published>2008-05-21T23:51:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T01:00:54.368-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lluvia...</title><content type='html'>Dejo que corra en mi la lluvia&lt;br /&gt;dejo que corra por dentro,&lt;br /&gt;ya no cae en mi cara,&lt;br /&gt;cae en el fondo de mis pasos,&lt;br /&gt;paraliza mi andar,&lt;br /&gt;se suma el viento en su &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;caída&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;enfría&lt;/span&gt; la esperanza,&lt;br /&gt;inmoviliza el camino,&lt;br /&gt;y no deja que mis sentidos&lt;br /&gt;sientan tu sentir...&lt;br /&gt;que se marcha entre la lluvia ,&lt;br /&gt;que moja mi mejilla&lt;br /&gt;e inunda mi alma,&lt;br /&gt;y tus gotas sentidas,&lt;br /&gt;y tu paso olvidado,&lt;br /&gt;dejan finalmente mis cariños...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910640258012279220-8956352605246635365?l=cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com/feeds/8956352605246635365/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7910640258012279220&amp;postID=8956352605246635365&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910640258012279220/posts/default/8956352605246635365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910640258012279220/posts/default/8956352605246635365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com/2008/05/lluvia.html' title='Lluvia...'/><author><name>Paulo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16109918730091121440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910640258012279220.post-4723231070237019642</id><published>2008-05-19T19:04:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T15:22:15.962-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Durante el día están tus brazas en mi pecho,&lt;br /&gt;y con solo un beso llegas a casa...,&lt;br /&gt;aunque duermas sola en tu cama,&lt;br /&gt;aunque estés acá con la mirada,&lt;br /&gt;atraviesas el espeso suelo del deseo,&lt;br /&gt;para volar en aguas y viento,&lt;br /&gt;para sentirme en tu cuello,&lt;br /&gt;como te pinto de besos,&lt;br /&gt;en la distancia y en el espacio&lt;br /&gt;que formamos con solo desearlo...&lt;br /&gt;dejame ser quien cuide tus sueños,&lt;br /&gt;dejame iluminar los días de penumbra&lt;br /&gt;y en la lluvia compartir&lt;br /&gt;la tierra húmeda del otro día,&lt;br /&gt;que entra de un suspiro&lt;br /&gt;y te llena de vida.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910640258012279220-4723231070237019642?l=cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com/feeds/4723231070237019642/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7910640258012279220&amp;postID=4723231070237019642&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910640258012279220/posts/default/4723231070237019642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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extensión de tu boca&lt;br /&gt;dibuja mis labios,&lt;br /&gt;crea del aire mi oreja y todo lo demás...&lt;br /&gt;Me ves en el espejo de las caricias,&lt;br /&gt;caminas en el borde de mi cuello,&lt;br /&gt;moldeas con tus uñas lo que corro&lt;br /&gt;y encantas con tu canto,&lt;br /&gt;prendes mi olfato con cada suspiro,&lt;br /&gt;despejas mis libertades por venir,&lt;br /&gt;sondeas la aurora,&lt;br /&gt;despejas de oscuridad la noche,&lt;br /&gt;y cuando te dispersas en tu sueño,&lt;br /&gt;me sorprendes con un beso,&lt;br /&gt;que nace de tu mundo&lt;br /&gt;y me conecta en el nuestro,&lt;br /&gt;donde quiero estar ,&lt;br /&gt;donde me siento mejor,&lt;br /&gt;donde tu sonrisa me rebela&lt;br /&gt;que puedes reír mas...&lt;br /&gt;y tu, única en tu cama,&lt;br /&gt;pintemos lo que sea,&lt;br /&gt;lo que queramos cantar&lt;br /&gt;en el mismo tono,&lt;br /&gt;con nuestros propios colores...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910640258012279220-2721376701370185627?l=cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com/feeds/2721376701370185627/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7910640258012279220&amp;postID=2721376701370185627&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910640258012279220/posts/default/2721376701370185627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910640258012279220/posts/default/2721376701370185627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com/2008/05/en-tu-cama.html' title='...en ti...'/><author><name>Paulo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16109918730091121440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910640258012279220.post-7261820787504532968</id><published>2008-05-03T01:24:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T01:32:13.962-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Un Sol</title><content type='html'>Yo pienso que eres un Sol,&lt;br /&gt;donde me dejas sentir tus rayos;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por que me atrapas,&lt;br /&gt;me iluminas,&lt;br /&gt;me acoges,&lt;br /&gt;en esos momentos en que amaneces;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eres un sol, por que eres una estrella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Déjame&lt;/span&gt; ver más allá de tus rayos, bella&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;déjame&lt;/span&gt; sentirte en tu piel,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;déjame&lt;/span&gt; sentirte otra vez,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;déjame&lt;/span&gt; brindarte alegría, de sol a medio día,&lt;br /&gt;emoción de madrugada y en las noches apagadas,&lt;br /&gt;volar al fuego de tu alma, que hace explotar el corazón&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo se que eres un sol,&lt;br /&gt;siento tus rayos en mi piel,&lt;br /&gt;los que transforman lo inerte,&lt;br /&gt;los que expanden el cielo,&lt;br /&gt;por que agrandan el espacio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo siento que eres un sol,&lt;br /&gt;cuando me dejas sentir tus rayos;&lt;br /&gt;Aun cuando no veo el sol,&lt;br /&gt;yo siento que eres un sol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aun cuando te ocultas tras las nubes,&lt;br /&gt;yo siento que eres un sol;&lt;br /&gt;Eres un sol que persiste,&lt;br /&gt;eres un sol que llega y me llena,&lt;br /&gt;porque vas a estar mañana también.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eres un sol incluso de noche,&lt;br /&gt;incluyes la noche, en este otoño de luz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eres un sol cuando brillas,&lt;br /&gt;y eres un sol cuando callas,&lt;br /&gt;eres un sol cuando me abrazas,&lt;br /&gt;eres un sol cuando me llamas;&lt;br /&gt;eres un sol cuando necesitas de mis sonidos,&lt;br /&gt;eres un sol que me atrapa,&lt;br /&gt;que me recorre,&lt;br /&gt;que me prende,&lt;br /&gt;que me llena;&lt;br /&gt;aun cuando estas detrás de las montañas,&lt;br /&gt;eres un sol que amanece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eres un sol, que con solo un rallo que me toca,…me provoca,&lt;br /&gt;con solo imaginar tu luz, me desboca;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eres un sol en la penumbra,&lt;br /&gt;en la larga espera,&lt;br /&gt;en la pena;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Cálida&lt;/span&gt; en la mirada,&lt;br /&gt;cautiva las distancias;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eres un sol que me alegra,&lt;br /&gt;eres un sol que me alcanza y me atrapa;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dulce niña de ojos oscuros…&lt;br /&gt;Aun así, tienes sol en la mirada.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910640258012279220-7261820787504532968?l=cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com/feeds/7261820787504532968/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7910640258012279220&amp;postID=7261820787504532968&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910640258012279220/posts/default/7261820787504532968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eres una boquita del cielo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;un camino por las nubes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;una luz en mi alma.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ahora cuando doblas tus días,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;doblas mi vida&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;con solo estar en este lugar,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;para cuidarte,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mientras te vivo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;para amarte día a día,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;y hoy año a año,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;con el doble &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;de mi Valentina&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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añitos'/><author><name>Paulo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16109918730091121440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910640258012279220.post-8271309034736810135</id><published>2008-04-25T12:05:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T12:22:59.051-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Junto a ti</title><content type='html'>Hoy me cubres con tus sensaciones,&lt;br /&gt;reaccionas con mis miradas&lt;br /&gt;buscándote,&lt;br /&gt;Estremecen en mi, tus memorias,&lt;br /&gt;vibras en mi coraza oxidada&lt;br /&gt;donde crujen los remaches&lt;br /&gt;y saltan a la orilla...&lt;br /&gt;se los lleva la marea,&lt;br /&gt;los &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;recoje&lt;/span&gt; tu oleaje,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;así&lt;/span&gt; es como limpias y lavas,&lt;br /&gt;como lustras lo que realmente importa,&lt;br /&gt;Como el sentirte,&lt;br /&gt;como el &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;vibrarte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;como me emocionas y&lt;br /&gt;como te emocionas con los detalles,&lt;br /&gt;Cuando tu risa es música&lt;br /&gt;y tus suspiros sinfonía;&lt;br /&gt;Disfrutas viviendo en esta vida,&lt;br /&gt;nadando en tus aguas,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;sumergiendote&lt;/span&gt; desde el primer beso,&lt;br /&gt;cuando cerraste tus ojos&lt;br /&gt;y abriste tu fuego,&lt;br /&gt;el que pira en mi piel,&lt;br /&gt;y me regala este &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;día&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;que quiero vivir junto a ti.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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ti'/><author><name>Paulo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16109918730091121440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910640258012279220.post-7644736766920948661</id><published>2008-04-16T16:50:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T12:24:55.507-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tus Uñas</title><content type='html'>Desde tus uñas&lt;br /&gt;comienzan tus caricias,&lt;br /&gt;me rodean en Carmesí,&lt;br /&gt;titulan el día a día,&lt;br /&gt;marcan el camino,&lt;br /&gt;arrancan del destino&lt;br /&gt;un corazón cansado de latir sin ti,&lt;br /&gt;dejan de lado el pulso obligado,&lt;br /&gt;prenden este Abril inundado,&lt;br /&gt;se llevan de mi espalda las gotas del adiós,&lt;br /&gt;toman de mi lo que es nuestro,&lt;br /&gt;y entregan de ti el deseo de seguir en uno,&lt;br /&gt;completando al otro,&lt;br /&gt;desde la punta de tus uñas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910640258012279220-7644736766920948661?l=cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com/feeds/7644736766920948661/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7910640258012279220&amp;postID=7644736766920948661&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910640258012279220/posts/default/7644736766920948661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910640258012279220/posts/default/7644736766920948661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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mi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No duermas sin pensar en mis dedos que te dibujan,&lt;br /&gt;Que no te tranquilice el silencio,&lt;br /&gt;Que no te apague la mirada la noche,&lt;br /&gt;Que huyas de la calma y no dejes la mirada mansa,&lt;br /&gt;Para que me sigas cuando voy tras de ti...&lt;br /&gt;Aire de mi alma&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910640258012279220-9195686639318504038?l=cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com/feeds/9195686639318504038/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7910640258012279220&amp;postID=9195686639318504038&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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ocaso&lt;br /&gt;De tus labios, los que brillan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya no es de día si tu no estas&lt;br /&gt;Te llevaste la primavera y el verano&lt;br /&gt;Me dejaste el otoño y el invierno en un rincón&lt;br /&gt;En la estacion pasada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya no es de día si tu no estas&lt;br /&gt;no se acaba la noche&lt;br /&gt;porque solo te la llevaste tu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya no es de día si tu no estas&lt;br /&gt;Ya nadie pasa si tu no estas ya&lt;br /&gt;Ya nadie entra si tu no estas&lt;br /&gt;Ya nadie llega si tu no estas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dejaste 6 meses desocupados&lt;br /&gt;Pendientes de tus aros en azul y plata&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y no es dia …&lt;br /&gt;…a menos que renazcas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910640258012279220-7909663785330292633?l=cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910640258012279220.post-8872728381435540816</id><published>2008-02-14T12:12:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T12:18:30.337-03:00</updated><title type='text'>mi Valentina</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;Si solo hay un día para pensar en ti&lt;br /&gt;este es&lt;br /&gt;ese día&lt;br /&gt;por fuerte, y por frágil&lt;br /&gt;luz de horizonte&lt;br /&gt;brisa de vida&lt;br /&gt;eres mi niña indómita&lt;br /&gt;mi carcelera elegida&lt;br /&gt;mi camino recorrido&lt;br /&gt;mi futuro prometido&lt;br /&gt;das a mi pecho el pulso&lt;br /&gt;prendes en mis ojos brillo&lt;br /&gt;contienes mis penas&lt;br /&gt;sacudes mis cariños&lt;br /&gt;y limpias mi corazón,&lt;br /&gt;hoy es el día del resto de los días&lt;br /&gt;que apareces en sueños y vigilias,&lt;br /&gt;que te busco en la risa fresca&lt;br /&gt;en tu andar tartamudo,&lt;br /&gt;en el paso conmigo&lt;br /&gt;cuando mi mano aprietas&lt;br /&gt;y encuentras mi amor&lt;br /&gt;eterno&lt;br /&gt;mi Valentina&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910640258012279220-8872728381435540816?l=cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com/feeds/8872728381435540816/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7910640258012279220&amp;postID=8872728381435540816&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910640258012279220/posts/default/8872728381435540816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910640258012279220/posts/default/8872728381435540816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com/2008/02/mi-valentina.html' title='mi Valentina'/><author><name>Paulo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16109918730091121440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910640258012279220.post-6856879843566389701</id><published>2008-02-06T15:49:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T12:15:44.065-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Noche</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Te quiero por que eres como la noche&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;dulce&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;fresca &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;brillante&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;tranquila&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;suave&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;luminosa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;mia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;oscura&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;silente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;misteriosa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;clara&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;fugaz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;unica&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;permanente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;esquiva&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;traviesa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;paciente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;y otra vez ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;denuevo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;mañana&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910640258012279220-6856879843566389701?l=cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com/feeds/6856879843566389701/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7910640258012279220&amp;postID=6856879843566389701&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910640258012279220/posts/default/6856879843566389701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910640258012279220/posts/default/6856879843566389701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com/2008/02/noche.html' title='Noche'/><author><name>Paulo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16109918730091121440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910640258012279220.post-6119721311129163135</id><published>2008-01-28T18:44:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T19:08:05.120-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ahora mas preocupado de que la mañana llegue ,&lt;br /&gt;a que la noche acabe&lt;br /&gt;Mas preocupado de la luz del sol y del clima de mañana,&lt;br /&gt;que de la estrella que me acompaña&lt;br /&gt;Mas preocupado del dolor que me parte,&lt;br /&gt;que de disfrutar tu compañía...&lt;br /&gt;ahora que no estas,&lt;br /&gt;mas sin ti, que contigo..&lt;br /&gt;hoy sin ti...&lt;br /&gt;y mañana no estas...&lt;br /&gt;y hoy no estas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910640258012279220-6119721311129163135?l=cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910640258012279220.post-6393532778737028084</id><published>2008-01-18T13:24:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T08:34:54.174-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;No basta con pensarte&lt;br /&gt;No basta con hablarte&lt;br /&gt;No basta con mirarte...&lt;br /&gt;No me basta con mirarte,&lt;br /&gt;si no que entrar en tu mirada&lt;br /&gt;y acogerte en tus ojos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910640258012279220-6393532778737028084?l=cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com/feeds/6393532778737028084/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7910640258012279220&amp;postID=6393532778737028084&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910640258012279220/posts/default/6393532778737028084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910640258012279220/posts/default/6393532778737028084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com/2008/01/no-basta-con-pensarte-no-basta-con.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16109918730091121440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910640258012279220.post-5436265551170812072</id><published>2008-01-10T17:33:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T08:44:17.859-03:00</updated><title type='text'>1 deseo</title><content type='html'>Quisiera,... por simple que suene,&lt;br /&gt;lo difícil que es...&lt;br /&gt;Quisiera despertar por la mañana&lt;br /&gt;y ver tu cara.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910640258012279220-5436265551170812072?l=cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com/feeds/5436265551170812072/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7910640258012279220&amp;postID=5436265551170812072&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910640258012279220/posts/default/5436265551170812072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910640258012279220/posts/default/5436265551170812072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com/2008/01/1-deseo.html' title='1 deseo'/><author><name>Paulo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16109918730091121440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910640258012279220.post-7757597667293224228</id><published>2008-01-06T01:59:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T17:07:16.747-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Fruto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eres fruto del amor&lt;br /&gt;de una tarde por brujas,&lt;br /&gt;Y una noche que queríamos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no olvidar lo que se siente  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;conectarse en la vida;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo recuerdo en tus labios de flor,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cada vez que apareces en mi mente,&lt;br /&gt;y me ve en ti con tu mirada,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;propia y mía, coqueta venenosa;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero es tu risa que me atrapa,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;es tu carcajada la que me hace estremecer;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eres un sol de energía&lt;br /&gt;que prende en mi corazón,&lt;br /&gt;cada vez que lates en este mundo&lt;br /&gt;que te dejo para cambiarlo, si quieres.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eres única, eres todas, estas en la vida,&lt;br /&gt;estas en mi vida, y te quedaras&lt;br /&gt;Por que quiero estar, por que sin ti,&lt;br /&gt;No hay un  sin ti,&lt;br /&gt;Solo contigo valiente &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mi mujer Valiente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910640258012279220-7757597667293224228?l=cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com/feeds/7757597667293224228/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7910640258012279220&amp;postID=7757597667293224228&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910640258012279220/posts/default/7757597667293224228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910640258012279220/posts/default/7757597667293224228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com/2008/01/fruto.html' title='Fruto'/><author><name>Paulo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16109918730091121440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910640258012279220.post-4690089200231237539</id><published>2008-01-04T10:12:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T10:57:28.749-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Tus piernas (las dos)</title><content type='html'>Tus piernas...&lt;br /&gt;donde te llevan tus piernas...&lt;br /&gt;te acercan a mi o te alejan,&lt;br /&gt;te llevan al mar o a tierra,&lt;br /&gt;te dejan en tierra o te llevan&lt;br /&gt;mas allá del horizonte azul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tus piernas...&lt;br /&gt;acaban en el suelo&lt;br /&gt;y no merecen el suelo,&lt;br /&gt;no merecen mas que mis dedos,&lt;br /&gt;amasando sus caminos,&lt;br /&gt;calmando su andar presto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tus piernas...&lt;br /&gt;empiezan en tu pelo,&lt;br /&gt;en la punta de tu pelo,&lt;br /&gt;y acaban en mis sabanas&lt;br /&gt;después del almuerzo,&lt;br /&gt;en la siesta sin sueño.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tus piernas...&lt;br /&gt;largas y generosas,&lt;br /&gt;decididas y firmes,&lt;br /&gt;son mas ellas&lt;br /&gt;cuando escapan del deber,&lt;br /&gt;y abrazan mi cintura&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tus piernas...&lt;br /&gt;reposan con desgano,&lt;br /&gt;frente al camino abierto,&lt;br /&gt;y tiemblan con la idea&lt;br /&gt;de dejar atrás las heridas abiertas,&lt;br /&gt;de uno recorrido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tus piernas...&lt;br /&gt;seguirán entregándote vida,&lt;br /&gt;abriendo senderos luminosos,&lt;br /&gt;llevándote ,y trayéndote&lt;br /&gt;alcanzando tu fin,&lt;br /&gt;empezando denuevo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910640258012279220-4690089200231237539?l=cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com/feeds/4690089200231237539/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7910640258012279220&amp;postID=4690089200231237539&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910640258012279220/posts/default/4690089200231237539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910640258012279220/posts/default/4690089200231237539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com/2008/01/tus-piernas-las-dos.html' title='Tus piernas (las dos)'/><author><name>Paulo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16109918730091121440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910640258012279220.post-759908248832912000</id><published>2008-01-02T15:29:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T17:09:37.436-03:00</updated><title type='text'>ciego, sordo y mudo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;Pensando en que las cosas que pasaron entre los 2,&lt;br /&gt;se van desarrollando, evolucionando,&lt;br /&gt;iba sintiendo por dentro como crecía en cada uno,&lt;br /&gt;como crecía cada uno hacia el otro.&lt;br /&gt;No podría voluntariamente dejar de sentirme así,&lt;br /&gt;con tus pulsos ,&lt;br /&gt;con tu presencia,&lt;br /&gt;con estar ahí,&lt;br /&gt;aunque no te vea,&lt;br /&gt;aunque ya no estés mas...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910640258012279220-759908248832912000?l=cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910640258012279220.post-1567933848164447655</id><published>2007-12-31T22:01:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T15:42:28.212-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Cuando...</title><content type='html'>Cuando dejaras de estar....?&lt;br /&gt;yo no te dejare...&lt;br /&gt;lo hará el olvido,&lt;br /&gt;se encargara el dolor de hacer lo suyo,&lt;br /&gt;pero seguirás ahí, marcando el tiempo que mas reíste .....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910640258012279220-1567933848164447655?l=cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com/feeds/1567933848164447655/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7910640258012279220&amp;postID=1567933848164447655&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910640258012279220/posts/default/1567933848164447655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910640258012279220/posts/default/1567933848164447655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com/2007/12/cuando.html' title='Cuando...'/><author><name>Paulo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16109918730091121440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910640258012279220.post-3779693828353223392</id><published>2007-12-31T00:08:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T15:45:37.630-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Las palabras</title><content type='html'>Que me hace escribir&lt;br /&gt;a pesar que no me entiendas mis palabrotas,&lt;br /&gt;lo que me esta pasando contigo&lt;br /&gt;como al tomar tu mano me estremece&lt;br /&gt;y el besarte,...&lt;br /&gt;el besarnos con la luz de tus ojos&lt;br /&gt;que pense que me miraban...&lt;br /&gt;y crei sentirlo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910640258012279220-3779693828353223392?l=cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910640258012279220.post-8971162570888619842</id><published>2007-12-26T14:36:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-12-26T14:35:57.983-03:00</updated><title type='text'>+ tiempo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Si tuviera mas tiempo ,&lt;br /&gt;lo ocuparía en mirarte mas fijamente,&lt;br /&gt;lo ocuparía en soñar despierto con tus hombros desviando tus cabellos&lt;br /&gt;si me faltaran los minutos que no tengo,&lt;br /&gt;te seguiría hasta alcanzar tus años,&lt;br /&gt;hasta lograr vencer el nudo que amarras en mi guata cuando hablas en mi oído,&lt;br /&gt;dejaría esos minutos congelados en tus ojos,&lt;br /&gt;me gastaría el tiempo en pedirte un segundo mas, después de este segundo...&lt;br /&gt;si solo me dejaras ese momento para llegar a tu boca,&lt;br /&gt;no la besaría , la dibujaría de caricias , y que su molde se marque en mis labios&lt;br /&gt;por que cuando surges en la memoria, es cuando vives &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;de nuevo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;                                          ...como ahora&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910640258012279220-8971162570888619842?l=cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com/feeds/8971162570888619842/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7910640258012279220&amp;postID=8971162570888619842&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910640258012279220/posts/default/8971162570888619842'/><link rel='self' 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hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Mh2gEcUr6V4/SHVCg0geu2I/AAAAAAAAADg/-13X3uW9324/s320/DSC02494.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;El beso de mi Valentina,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Su Sonrisa transparente,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Las caricias con cariño,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El sueño párvulo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...No hay mejor pequeña Gran alegría ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que un tierno beso de mi Valentina...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Mh2gEcUr6V4/R4IWby5bn3I/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hx8VL0WoQPw/s1600-h/DSC001921.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152705590440206194" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 14px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 2px" height="239" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Mh2gEcUr6V4/R4IWby5bn3I/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hx8VL0WoQPw/s320/DSC001921.jpg" width="20" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...eso no tiene precio,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y todo lo demás también.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910640258012279220-1814738033978367172?l=cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com/feeds/1814738033978367172/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7910640258012279220&amp;postID=1814738033978367172&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910640258012279220/posts/default/1814738033978367172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910640258012279220/posts/default/1814738033978367172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com/2007/12/in-preio_25.html' title='$in 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apuesta de vivirte y que me vivas...&lt;br /&gt;mi apuesta a que eso suceda,&lt;br /&gt;a vivir, y dejarlo ser...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910640258012279220-556711185145629751?l=cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com/feeds/556711185145629751/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7910640258012279220&amp;postID=556711185145629751&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910640258012279220/posts/default/556711185145629751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910640258012279220/posts/default/556711185145629751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La sal&lt;br /&gt;ese gusto por sentir que las cosas tienen&lt;br /&gt;el mejor sabor que pueden lograr&lt;br /&gt;...si solo le ponemos un granito mas...&lt;br /&gt;solo un tantito mas...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910640258012279220-2161060399449263408?l=cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com/feeds/2161060399449263408/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7910640258012279220&amp;postID=2161060399449263408&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910640258012279220/posts/default/2161060399449263408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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contra este mundo, y sin medalla&lt;br /&gt;-calida, sin contar tus dedos pero tu cuerpo acoge y me acerca&lt;br /&gt;-luminosa, qe me enseguece&lt;br /&gt;-franca, hasta decir basta&lt;br /&gt;-tu alma , buena y dulce&lt;br /&gt;-tu mirada firme y generosa&lt;br /&gt;-tu presente, tu pasado y tu futuro&lt;br /&gt;-tu silencio que se llena de palabras&lt;br /&gt;-tu mano segura y sabia&lt;br /&gt;-tu desfachatez de enfrentar la vida&lt;br /&gt;-tu entrega en cada tema&lt;br /&gt;-como me enseñas y aprendo a saber como eres, y qererte como eres&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y eso es lo mas importante...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...que eres cuando estas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910640258012279220-4094102889639464994?l=cadaverexquicito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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