<?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-2423267984669178300</id><updated>2011-10-04T09:45:05.540-07:00</updated><category term='Un nuevo comienzo'/><category term='poesia'/><category term='En la soledad'/><category term='infancia'/><category term='En busca de mi yo'/><category term='Atrapada'/><category term='Lluvia'/><category term='poema con canciòn'/><title type='text'>One scape... so far</title><subtitle type='html'>Solo sentir y soñar,
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&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;No quiero que sepas&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Que viajaría a cualquier parte &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Por tal de verte aunque sea un instante&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;No quiero que sepas&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Que desearía que desees lo mismo que yo&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Que sueñes lo que yo&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423267984669178300-8917122500690973798?l=toungueofwine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/feeds/8917122500690973798/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/10/normal-0-21-false-false-false-es-x-none.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/8917122500690973798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/8917122500690973798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/10/normal-0-21-false-false-false-es-x-none.html' title='No quiero que sepas'/><author><name>Ranceis y Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14104853774990454538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/TE55aDXpzrI/AAAAAAAAAEw/IPQaWsyJFjE/S220/1269820205407_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/TL0gujjGrtI/AAAAAAAAAFo/k_E_fFwpm-U/s72-c/missyou.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423267984669178300.post-4584172096539133220</id><published>2010-09-02T20:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T21:35:18.404-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Valiente</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ez4QhRdpm10&amp;amp;ob=av2n"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ez4QhRdpm10&amp;amp;ob=av2n&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Empezado a hablar de ti&lt;br /&gt;a decirle a la gente &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v8qZyxXPSBQ/TIB6x4EtwqI/AAAAAAAAAH0/UciSS_FegeQ/s1600/1269295540719_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512540941185827490" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v8qZyxXPSBQ/TIB6x4EtwqI/AAAAAAAAAH0/UciSS_FegeQ/s320/1269295540719_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;creo que me enamore&lt;br /&gt;de un amor que es poco prudente&lt;br /&gt;empezaba a pensar en ti&lt;br /&gt;a cantar tus canciones&lt;br /&gt;y me largo a reír&lt;br /&gt;CORO&lt;br /&gt;Dime como fue&lt;br /&gt;que me enamoraste&lt;br /&gt;dime en que momento paso&lt;br /&gt;que empece a extrañarte&lt;br /&gt;y hora dime que tengo que hacer&lt;br /&gt;para ser mas valiente&lt;br /&gt;y quedarme un ratito aquí contigo&lt;br /&gt;Porque si algo yo aprendí&lt;br /&gt;es que nada es por siempre&lt;br /&gt;y que mientras mas me de&lt;br /&gt;mas me daña la gente&lt;br /&gt;así que si me vas a herir&lt;br /&gt;mejor no lo lamentes&lt;br /&gt;creo que me prepare&lt;br /&gt;CORO&lt;br /&gt;Dime como fue&lt;br /&gt;que me enamoraste&lt;br /&gt;dime en que momento paso&lt;br /&gt;que empece a extrañarte&lt;br /&gt;y hora dime que tengo que hacer&lt;br /&gt;para ser mas valiente&lt;br /&gt;y quedarme un ratito aquí contigo&lt;br /&gt;y quedarme un ratito aquí contigo(bis)&lt;br /&gt;y quedarme un ratito aqui dormido&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423267984669178300-4584172096539133220?l=toungueofwine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/feeds/4584172096539133220/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/09/valiente.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/4584172096539133220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/4584172096539133220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/09/valiente.html' title='Valiente'/><author><name>Kim :] SmilE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06242550551258028008</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3Aa1e8UgF5E/TX2lTOPHbkI/AAAAAAAAAWk/-9rRb8bWle8/s220/1283837367154_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v8qZyxXPSBQ/TIB6x4EtwqI/AAAAAAAAAH0/UciSS_FegeQ/s72-c/1269295540719_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423267984669178300.post-3443679320070117861</id><published>2010-08-08T22:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T22:45:42.088-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quisiera</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/TF-V0nvejLI/AAAAAAAAAFY/jV4c9xSOt6M/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 261px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/TF-V0nvejLI/AAAAAAAAAFY/jV4c9xSOt6M/s320/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503282000923888818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Quisiera despedazar el camino que nos separa&lt;br /&gt;quisiera poder ocultar mi tristeza&lt;br /&gt;quisiera y solo quisiera estar junto a ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quisiera despertar y tu voz ser lo primero que escuche&lt;br /&gt;quisiera dormir y ser lo ultimo que pueda ver&lt;br /&gt;quisiera estar  y solo estar junto a ti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quisiera extender mi mano y alcanzarte&lt;br /&gt;quisiera por fin no tener que ocultarnos&lt;br /&gt;quisiera que por primera vez no pensemos en nuestros actos&lt;br /&gt;quisiera un futuro contigo estando y solo estando siempre junto a ti&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423267984669178300-3443679320070117861?l=toungueofwine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/feeds/3443679320070117861/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/08/quisiera.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/3443679320070117861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/3443679320070117861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/08/quisiera.html' title='Quisiera'/><author><name>Ranceis y Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14104853774990454538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/TE55aDXpzrI/AAAAAAAAAEw/IPQaWsyJFjE/S220/1269820205407_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/TF-V0nvejLI/AAAAAAAAAFY/jV4c9xSOt6M/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423267984669178300.post-7902420496450664939</id><published>2010-07-26T23:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T23:25:01.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mi historia de amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/TE57Zdsx7wI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/tPkttu5fpl8/s1600/1278550695963_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498467872465350402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 222px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/TE57Zdsx7wI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/tPkttu5fpl8/s320/1278550695963_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya comenzo?&lt;br /&gt;no se si mis mariposas revivan,&lt;br /&gt;pero siento algo en mi interior que me hace vivir,&lt;br /&gt;algo  que hace brillar mis ojos y sentirme en la cima.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acaso es miedo, emoción o felicidad?&lt;br /&gt;necesito saber de ti para respirar con tranquilidad,&lt;br /&gt;necesito saber que me quieres y que no me dejaras,&lt;br /&gt;tengo miedo a morir,&lt;br /&gt;que mi ilusion muera de nuevo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero vivire para ti,&lt;br /&gt;para hacer la ilusion volar...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423267984669178300-7902420496450664939?l=toungueofwine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/feeds/7902420496450664939/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/07/mi-historia-de-amor.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/7902420496450664939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/7902420496450664939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/07/mi-historia-de-amor.html' title='Mi historia de amor'/><author><name>Ranceis y Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14104853774990454538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/TE55aDXpzrI/AAAAAAAAAEw/IPQaWsyJFjE/S220/1269820205407_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/TE57Zdsx7wI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/tPkttu5fpl8/s72-c/1278550695963_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423267984669178300.post-3222064643250468905</id><published>2010-05-31T19:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T21:41:47.229-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pienso en ti</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3152/2765449739_e540fce492.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3152/2765449739_e540fce492.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En mi viaje solo puedo pensar en ti,&lt;br /&gt;escuchando la canción que algún día será nuestra,&lt;br /&gt;el primer dia de mi vida será a tu lado,&lt;br /&gt;tan solo con la illusion de besar tus labios,&lt;br /&gt;y perderme en tus ojos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pienso en ti cada amanecer,&lt;br /&gt;viendo como el Sol asoma su luz brillante tras las montañas,&lt;br /&gt;el horizonte donde me pierdo pensando en la distancia que nos separa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pienso en ti cada anochecer,&lt;br /&gt;viendo la Luna en el cielo,&lt;br /&gt;rodeada de estrallas pero tan solitaria y nostalgica,&lt;br /&gt;como yo cuando pienso en ti.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423267984669178300-3222064643250468905?l=toungueofwine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/feeds/3222064643250468905/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/05/pienso-en-ti.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/3222064643250468905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/3222064643250468905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/05/pienso-en-ti.html' title='Pienso en ti'/><author><name>Ranceis y Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14104853774990454538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/TE55aDXpzrI/AAAAAAAAAEw/IPQaWsyJFjE/S220/1269820205407_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3152/2765449739_e540fce492_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423267984669178300.post-333296172292861971</id><published>2010-05-17T21:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T21:53:38.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Un encuentro más</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S_IdS__0BiI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gnrTK002hG4/s1600/poesiaencuentro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 254px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S_IdS__0BiI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gnrTK002hG4/s320/poesiaencuentro.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472468709462509090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy será un encuentro más&lt;br /&gt;Un recuerdo sellado imposible de borrar;&lt;br /&gt;Estando detrás de tu puerta&lt;br /&gt;No puedo dejar de pensar&lt;br /&gt;Que al ver tu sonrisa&lt;br /&gt;Me invadirá de felicidad;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un encuentro más,&lt;br /&gt;Donde visto mi mejor vestido,&lt;br /&gt;Donde mi pupila se incrusta en la suya,&lt;br /&gt;Donde nuestras bocas callan y el alma grita ,&lt;br /&gt;Oigo el timbre, el llamado de ese encuentro esperado,&lt;br /&gt;Mi corazón me recuerda que vivo,&lt;br /&gt;Palpita la canción del amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un encuentro más&lt;br /&gt;Donde nuestros labios se aprisionan&lt;br /&gt;Recordando que nuestros sueños realizados están&lt;br /&gt;Recordando que no importa donde estemos&lt;br /&gt;Alcanzamos nuestra felicidad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nuestras manos juntas,&lt;br /&gt;El recargar mi cabeza en su pecho,&lt;br /&gt;Escuchando el sonido que me hace volar,&lt;br /&gt;Solo pienso que el momento sea eterno y mi alma sea de él.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423267984669178300-333296172292861971?l=toungueofwine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/feeds/333296172292861971/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/05/un-encuentro-mas.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/333296172292861971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/333296172292861971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/05/un-encuentro-mas.html' title='Un encuentro más'/><author><name>Ranceis y Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14104853774990454538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/TE55aDXpzrI/AAAAAAAAAEw/IPQaWsyJFjE/S220/1269820205407_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S_IdS__0BiI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gnrTK002hG4/s72-c/poesiaencuentro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423267984669178300.post-503030891621734311</id><published>2010-05-07T22:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T22:26:39.992-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Encuentro</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.elconfidencial.com/fotos/noticias/2008092284atardecer_pareja.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 280px; height: 373px;" src="http://www.elconfidencial.com/fotos/noticias/2008092284atardecer_pareja.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caminando bajo el resplandor del sol,&lt;br /&gt;Mi típica mirada en el suelo,&lt;br /&gt;Y mis cabellos cubriendo mi expresión,&lt;br /&gt;El día de hoy cambio y alce la mirada,&lt;br /&gt;El aire de verano retiro mi cabello y lo pude ver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu hermosa silueta desde lo lejos vi&lt;br /&gt;¿Espejismo o realidad?&lt;br /&gt;Lo tendré que averiguar.&lt;br /&gt;Caminando rumbo a tu sendero &lt;br /&gt;Deseando que todo sea verdadero;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tus pupilas en mis pupilas,&lt;br /&gt;Tus pasos lentos e inseguros se aproximaban a mi ser,&lt;br /&gt;Tan sola y paralizada,&lt;br /&gt;Nerviosa y con las mariposas revoloteando,&lt;br /&gt;Mis sentimientos florecieron.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y por fin de frente a frente &lt;br /&gt;Nuestros  ojos se vieron reflejados&lt;br /&gt;Por una sensación de amor&lt;br /&gt;Un sentimiento abrumador&lt;br /&gt;Que en tus brazos me abrigo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solo nuestro instante juntos,&lt;br /&gt;Bajo el atardecer y la brisa de verano,&lt;br /&gt;Solo el y yo en un día que creímos común,&lt;br /&gt;El instante que termina la historia de mi soledad,&lt;br /&gt;y comienza la ilusión de un nuevo amor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423267984669178300-503030891621734311?l=toungueofwine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/feeds/503030891621734311/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/05/encuentro.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/503030891621734311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/503030891621734311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/05/encuentro.html' title='Encuentro'/><author><name>Ranceis y Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14104853774990454538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/TE55aDXpzrI/AAAAAAAAAEw/IPQaWsyJFjE/S220/1269820205407_f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423267984669178300.post-8569767019772705923</id><published>2010-05-05T21:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T21:10:08.285-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Volar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S-JBBruBK0I/AAAAAAAAAEc/xwlmC457-_4/s1600/814fb8c6529d1d87404604c70448c05054b6ee97_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 231px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S-JBBruBK0I/AAAAAAAAAEc/xwlmC457-_4/s320/814fb8c6529d1d87404604c70448c05054b6ee97_m.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468004394752617282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como las mariposas de mi estomago,&lt;br /&gt;y la alegria de mi ser,&lt;br /&gt;solo puedo seguir mi camino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mirar los montes verdes,&lt;br /&gt;observar las nubles blancas correr,&lt;br /&gt;la musica de mi reproductor,&lt;br /&gt;y tu recuerdo en mi mente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solo mi sonrisa puedo darte,&lt;br /&gt;cuando llega la frase,&lt;br /&gt;"Este es el primer dia de mi vida"&lt;br /&gt;solo esperaba poder reunirme contigo,&lt;br /&gt;poder ser contigo,&lt;br /&gt;el cielo es azul y las nubes estan dispersas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solo volar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423267984669178300-8569767019772705923?l=toungueofwine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/feeds/8569767019772705923/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/05/volar.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/8569767019772705923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/8569767019772705923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/05/volar.html' title='Volar'/><author><name>Ranceis y Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14104853774990454538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/TE55aDXpzrI/AAAAAAAAAEw/IPQaWsyJFjE/S220/1269820205407_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S-JBBruBK0I/AAAAAAAAAEc/xwlmC457-_4/s72-c/814fb8c6529d1d87404604c70448c05054b6ee97_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423267984669178300.post-4731611974381856112</id><published>2010-05-04T20:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T20:38:39.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dejar de soñar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S-DoKn1gHCI/AAAAAAAAAEU/GJjzedW5JV0/s1600/poesia_dejardeso%C3%B1ar.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 168px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S-DoKn1gHCI/AAAAAAAAAEU/GJjzedW5JV0/s320/poesia_dejardeso%C3%B1ar.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467625216817503266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aturdido sin razón&lt;br /&gt;Como ebrio insatisfecho&lt;br /&gt;Que su vida perdió.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vivir en un sueño&lt;br /&gt;No ha sido la mejor elección;&lt;br /&gt;Pero en este sentimiento&lt;br /&gt;No manda ni dios.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como dejar de soñar&lt;br /&gt;Si tu imagen no puedo borrar;&lt;br /&gt;Como dejar de soñar&lt;br /&gt;Si la promesa de construir nuestro  propio mundo&lt;br /&gt;A la deriva se extravió&lt;br /&gt;¿Qué paso con nosotros?&lt;br /&gt;A caso todo fue una ilusión..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todas las noches veo las estrellas&lt;br /&gt;Soñando tu silueta trazar;&lt;br /&gt;Y al abrir los ojos&lt;br /&gt;A mi lado aparecerás.&lt;br /&gt;Sueños torpes intentando alcanzar la realidad&lt;br /&gt;Debo abrir los ojos y dejar de soñar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423267984669178300-4731611974381856112?l=toungueofwine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/feeds/4731611974381856112/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/05/dejar-de-sonar.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/4731611974381856112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/4731611974381856112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/05/dejar-de-sonar.html' title='Dejar de soñar'/><author><name>Ranceis y Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14104853774990454538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/TE55aDXpzrI/AAAAAAAAAEw/IPQaWsyJFjE/S220/1269820205407_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S-DoKn1gHCI/AAAAAAAAAEU/GJjzedW5JV0/s72-c/poesia_dejardeso%C3%B1ar.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423267984669178300.post-8140340983116555753</id><published>2010-05-02T22:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T22:30:01.501-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Profundidad</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S95etflKNeI/AAAAAAAAAEM/MqV069EatAY/s1600/8080da4fcb5a6621ee36d54f7af2fa1dfa193c52_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S95etflKNeI/AAAAAAAAAEM/MqV069EatAY/s320/8080da4fcb5a6621ee36d54f7af2fa1dfa193c52_m.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466911133338842594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y tu te perdiste en la profundidad de mis pupilas,&lt;br /&gt;y creiste que era indiferente hacia ti,&lt;br /&gt;se que en tus sueños reina mi ser,&lt;br /&gt;y en tus pulmones mi escencia es el oxigeno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te das la vuelta,&lt;br /&gt;fingiendo que no estas en la profundidad,&lt;br /&gt;diciendo que solo vives por ti,&lt;br /&gt;imaginendo tu mundo sin mi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si me ves al caminar,&lt;br /&gt;finjo no notar que me miras, &lt;br /&gt;y se que soy tu mas grande ilusion,&lt;br /&gt;No te rindas y lucha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No me eres tan indiferente,&lt;br /&gt;tu cariño es lo mas intenzo que he sentido,&lt;br /&gt;lo mas lindo q mis brazos han persivido,&lt;br /&gt;el sueño rebelde que desearia cumplir.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423267984669178300-8140340983116555753?l=toungueofwine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/feeds/8140340983116555753/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/05/profundidad.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/8140340983116555753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/8140340983116555753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/05/profundidad.html' title='Profundidad'/><author><name>Ranceis y Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14104853774990454538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/TE55aDXpzrI/AAAAAAAAAEw/IPQaWsyJFjE/S220/1269820205407_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S95etflKNeI/AAAAAAAAAEM/MqV069EatAY/s72-c/8080da4fcb5a6621ee36d54f7af2fa1dfa193c52_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423267984669178300.post-1858505850523223923</id><published>2010-04-28T18:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T18:40:37.061-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nada importa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S9jjevNcMSI/AAAAAAAAAEE/0kmtDdY4jXo/s1600/poesia_smoke.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S9jjevNcMSI/AAAAAAAAAEE/0kmtDdY4jXo/s320/poesia_smoke.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465368265022517538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya no puedo más&lt;br /&gt;La liga que me unía a tu mundo&lt;br /&gt;Una mañana se desprendió;&lt;br /&gt;Ahora nada me importa&lt;br /&gt;Todo se marchito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te desprendes de mí&lt;br /&gt;Los fragmentos se dispersan;&lt;br /&gt;Como el humo de un cigarro&lt;br /&gt;Que en la calle se aleja;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No me veras desvanecer&lt;br /&gt;No sabrás que a un lado todo deje;&lt;br /&gt;Ahora  nada queda&lt;br /&gt;Nada importa;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423267984669178300-1858505850523223923?l=toungueofwine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/feeds/1858505850523223923/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/04/nada-importa.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/1858505850523223923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/1858505850523223923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/04/nada-importa.html' title='Nada importa'/><author><name>Ranceis y Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14104853774990454538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/TE55aDXpzrI/AAAAAAAAAEw/IPQaWsyJFjE/S220/1269820205407_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S9jjevNcMSI/AAAAAAAAAEE/0kmtDdY4jXo/s72-c/poesia_smoke.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423267984669178300.post-5092902041728264456</id><published>2010-04-27T20:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T21:07:24.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mi Luna mi Sol y mi Nova</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.canalred.info/public/Fondos_Pantalla/Abstractos/Super%20Nova.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 1024px; height: 768px;" src="http://www.canalred.info/public/Fondos_Pantalla/Abstractos/Super%20Nova.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sembraron la esperanza en mi corazón,&lt;br /&gt;haciendo que mis ojos se ilumunen,&lt;br /&gt;que mi alma llena de gozo este,&lt;br /&gt;mi nueva ilusion me alimenta,&lt;br /&gt;y las mariposas despiertan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me doy cuenta de mi persona,&lt;br /&gt;de mi sueño y mi honestidad,&lt;br /&gt;que realmente soy valorada,&lt;br /&gt;soñadora y no fantasioza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi Luna mi sol mi nova luminosa,&lt;br /&gt;sigue haciendo brillar mis ojos,&lt;br /&gt;deja mi sueño volar y mi ilusion flotar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423267984669178300-5092902041728264456?l=toungueofwine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/feeds/5092902041728264456/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/04/mi-luna-mi-sol-y-mi-nova.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/5092902041728264456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/5092902041728264456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/04/mi-luna-mi-sol-y-mi-nova.html' title='Mi Luna mi Sol y mi Nova'/><author><name>Ranceis y Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14104853774990454538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/TE55aDXpzrI/AAAAAAAAAEw/IPQaWsyJFjE/S220/1269820205407_f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423267984669178300.post-6743174128547859687</id><published>2010-04-23T19:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T20:48:59.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Te vi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S9Jp1MVDwfI/AAAAAAAAAD8/vb76qc5o6R8/s1600/olor-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S9Jp1MVDwfI/AAAAAAAAAD8/vb76qc5o6R8/s320/olor-2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463545660517368306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mis ojos perdidos en la nada,&lt;br /&gt;solo imaginando tu regreso,&lt;br /&gt;veo tu espejo y es encantador,&lt;br /&gt;pero nada como el verdarero tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me hablas de nuevo y caigo encantada,&lt;br /&gt;me pierdo en tus pupilas,&lt;br /&gt;mis manos se enfrian,&lt;br /&gt;el corazon explota, los pulmones se apachurran y el estomago se hace nudo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un instante a tu lado, &lt;br /&gt;un instante que ignoras y adoro,&lt;br /&gt;te vi como en  mi sueño perfecto,&lt;br /&gt;te vi en mi mundo real sin tener que ir al de fantasia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423267984669178300-6743174128547859687?l=toungueofwine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/feeds/6743174128547859687/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/04/te-vi.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/6743174128547859687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/6743174128547859687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/04/te-vi.html' title='Te vi'/><author><name>Ranceis y Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14104853774990454538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/TE55aDXpzrI/AAAAAAAAAEw/IPQaWsyJFjE/S220/1269820205407_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S9Jp1MVDwfI/AAAAAAAAAD8/vb76qc5o6R8/s72-c/olor-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423267984669178300.post-644601191056816996</id><published>2010-04-21T19:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T20:33:47.112-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No eres para mí</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S8_DdlWw9uI/AAAAAAAAAD0/oKVjSvvY3h8/s1600/poesia_noeresparami.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 243px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S8_DdlWw9uI/AAAAAAAAAD0/oKVjSvvY3h8/s320/poesia_noeresparami.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462799786034919138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vivo en el silencio&lt;br /&gt;Tengo que callar;&lt;br /&gt;Lo que siento es de verdad&lt;br /&gt;Pero no te puedes enterar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En un mal momento llegue&lt;br /&gt;No sabes nada de mí&lt;br /&gt;No sabes que existo&lt;br /&gt;Ni que por ti me derrito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No entiendo porque en mi camino te has de cruzar&lt;br /&gt;No eres para mí&lt;br /&gt;Nunca lo serás.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy  me entere&lt;br /&gt;De algo muy especial&lt;br /&gt;Se mucho sobre ti&lt;br /&gt;Más de lo que puedas imaginar&lt;br /&gt;Ahora solo reafirmo&lt;br /&gt;No eres para mí&lt;br /&gt;Nunca lo serás&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423267984669178300-644601191056816996?l=toungueofwine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/feeds/644601191056816996/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/04/la-realidad.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/644601191056816996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/644601191056816996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/04/la-realidad.html' title='No eres para mí'/><author><name>Ranceis y Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14104853774990454538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/TE55aDXpzrI/AAAAAAAAAEw/IPQaWsyJFjE/S220/1269820205407_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S8_DdlWw9uI/AAAAAAAAAD0/oKVjSvvY3h8/s72-c/poesia_noeresparami.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423267984669178300.post-7846184961536312810</id><published>2010-04-20T20:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T20:13:12.725-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mi Perdición</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.webislam.com/media/image/2006/05/cocaina.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 175px; height: 248px;" src="http://www.webislam.com/media/image/2006/05/cocaina.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y tus escritos leí,&lt;br /&gt;flotando en el mar de los sueños,&lt;br /&gt;el mundo de fantasia que elegi vivir,&lt;br /&gt;para no existir en mi vida tragica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Llevate contigo mis heridas,&lt;br /&gt;deja que la sangre se seque en mi piel palida,&lt;br /&gt;solo deja mi mente volar,&lt;br /&gt;con los escritos que me hacen olvidar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mis labios secos entre abiertos intentaste besar,&lt;br /&gt;pero ni un movimiento de mi parte surgió,&lt;br /&gt;tus brazos me toman con fuerza,&lt;br /&gt;pero las pupilas ya no ven,&lt;br /&gt;tan dilatadas por la cocaina...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423267984669178300-7846184961536312810?l=toungueofwine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/feeds/7846184961536312810/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/04/mi-perdicion.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/7846184961536312810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/7846184961536312810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/04/mi-perdicion.html' title='Mi Perdición'/><author><name>Ranceis y Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14104853774990454538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/TE55aDXpzrI/AAAAAAAAAEw/IPQaWsyJFjE/S220/1269820205407_f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423267984669178300.post-4893495823670745877</id><published>2010-04-18T19:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T19:24:23.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Asesina</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S8u-vRNT2zI/AAAAAAAAADk/Zsz6cNGZG8c/s1600/poesia_asesina.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 221px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S8u-vRNT2zI/AAAAAAAAADk/Zsz6cNGZG8c/s320/poesia_asesina.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461668692399217458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy me mataste&lt;br /&gt;Quien lo iba a pensar&lt;br /&gt;Tan dulce, tan tierna&lt;br /&gt;Una asesina serial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En tu patio me sepultaste&lt;br /&gt;Con todos los demás&lt;br /&gt;Compartiendo la misma tierra&lt;br /&gt;Nuestro nuevo hogar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigues tu vida&lt;br /&gt;La vida normal&lt;br /&gt;Adicción la tuya&lt;br /&gt;Tienes que matar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malas noticias&lt;br /&gt;En tu vientre una semilla plante;&lt;br /&gt;Tu deseo de ser madre&lt;br /&gt;Ahora se cumplirá&lt;br /&gt;Al final ella te ara pagar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423267984669178300-4893495823670745877?l=toungueofwine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/feeds/4893495823670745877/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/04/asesina.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/4893495823670745877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/4893495823670745877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/04/asesina.html' title='Asesina'/><author><name>Ranceis y Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14104853774990454538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/TE55aDXpzrI/AAAAAAAAAEw/IPQaWsyJFjE/S220/1269820205407_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S8u-vRNT2zI/AAAAAAAAADk/Zsz6cNGZG8c/s72-c/poesia_asesina.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423267984669178300.post-7043582564755392888</id><published>2010-04-17T21:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T21:55:43.274-07:00</updated><title type='text'>La noche</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S8qQvs-rBrI/AAAAAAAAADc/S_x3Xs-cl0o/s1600/love_is_in_the_sky_by_angelica_minier.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461336647342425778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S8qQvs-rBrI/AAAAAAAAADc/S_x3Xs-cl0o/s320/love_is_in_the_sky_by_angelica_minier.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La luna en el cielo siendo testigo de un baile,&lt;br /&gt;Donde solo tu yo existimos,&lt;br /&gt;Donde el único traje es la piel,&lt;br /&gt;Que no deja esconder las apariencias&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sin trajes ni disfraces&lt;br /&gt;Solo tu cuerpo junto al mío&lt;br /&gt;Un momento divino&lt;br /&gt;Bailando sobre el rio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tus ojos perdidos en los míos,&lt;br /&gt;Mis manos entretejidas en las tuyas,&lt;br /&gt;Como si fuéramos uno mismo flotamos sobre miel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu saliva me hidrata&lt;br /&gt;Tus caricias me encienden&lt;br /&gt;Nuestro amor nunca acaba&lt;br /&gt;Esta es nuestra noche.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nuestra noche llega al crepúsculo de la luz,&lt;br /&gt;Solos en el muelle viendo la luz nacer,&lt;br /&gt;Tan solo tus brazos me abrigan junto con una delicada seda,&lt;br /&gt;Rosando la pradera blanca que acarician mis manos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nos fundimos en la pasión&lt;br /&gt;Nuestra ilusión&lt;br /&gt;Nuestros deseos&lt;br /&gt;Por fin el momento ocurrió&lt;br /&gt;Nos amamos hasta el amanecer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423267984669178300-7043582564755392888?l=toungueofwine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/feeds/7043582564755392888/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/04/la-noche.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/7043582564755392888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/7043582564755392888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/04/la-noche.html' title='La noche'/><author><name>Ranceis y Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14104853774990454538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/TE55aDXpzrI/AAAAAAAAAEw/IPQaWsyJFjE/S220/1269820205407_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S8qQvs-rBrI/AAAAAAAAADc/S_x3Xs-cl0o/s72-c/love_is_in_the_sky_by_angelica_minier.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423267984669178300.post-6538567949932686902</id><published>2010-04-14T20:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T21:01:46.809-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Huesos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.iwatchstuff.com/2006/10/26/tim-burton-bones.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 220px;" src="http://www.iwatchstuff.com/2006/10/26/tim-burton-bones.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomamos un atajo&lt;br /&gt;vamos a mirar las estrellas&lt;br /&gt;Tomamos un atajo en mi auto&lt;br /&gt;Hacia el oceano,&lt;br /&gt;es sólo agua y arena,&lt;br /&gt;y en el oceano nos tomamos&lt;br /&gt;de la mano.&lt;br /&gt;Pero realmente no me gustas&lt;br /&gt;Apologético y vestido en el mejor&lt;br /&gt;pero en un deslizamiento del latido,&lt;br /&gt;sin una respuesta,&lt;br /&gt;el trueno habla desde el cielo,&lt;br /&gt;y en la suciedad fria y mojada yo lloro.&lt;br /&gt;y en la suciedad fria y mojada yo lloro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿No quieres venir conmigo?&lt;br /&gt;¿No quieres sentir mis huesos, sobre tus huesos?&lt;br /&gt;Es Sólo natural.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una visión cinemática sobrevino como el sueño más santo.&lt;br /&gt;¿Alguien está llamando?&lt;br /&gt;Un angel susurra mi nombre&lt;br /&gt;pero el mensaje transmitido es el mismo:&lt;br /&gt;"Espera hasta mañana, Estarás bien"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero se ha ido a los perros en mi mente.&lt;br /&gt;Siempre los oigo cuando la muerte de la noche viene llamando para salvarme de esta pelea,&lt;br /&gt;pero nunca pueden cambiar para mal este bien.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No quieres venir conmigo?&lt;br /&gt;¿No quieres sentir mis huesos, sobre tus huesos?&lt;br /&gt;Es Sólo natural.&lt;br /&gt;¿No quieres nadar conmigo?&lt;br /&gt;¿No quieres sentir mi piel sobre tu piel?&lt;br /&gt;Es Solo Natural.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nunca tuve un Amante.&lt;br /&gt;[Nunca tuve un Amante.]&lt;br /&gt;Nunca tuve alma.&lt;br /&gt;[Nunca tuve Alma]&lt;br /&gt;Nunca tuve buenos tiempos.&lt;br /&gt;[Nunca tuves buenos tiempos.]&lt;br /&gt;Nunca tuve oro.&lt;br /&gt;[Nunca tuve oro]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No quieres venir conmigo?&lt;br /&gt;¿No quieres sentir mis huesos, sobre tus huesos?&lt;br /&gt;Es Sólo natural.&lt;br /&gt;¿No quieres nadar conmigo?&lt;br /&gt;¿No quieres sentir mi piel sobre tu piel?&lt;br /&gt;Es Sólo Natural.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No quieres venir conmigo?&lt;br /&gt;¿No quieres sentir mis huesos, sobre tus huesos?&lt;br /&gt;Es Sólo natural.&lt;br /&gt;Ven a nadar conmigo.&lt;br /&gt;¿No quieres sentir mi piel sobre tu piel?&lt;br /&gt;Es Sólo Natural.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423267984669178300-6538567949932686902?l=toungueofwine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/feeds/6538567949932686902/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/04/huesos.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/6538567949932686902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/6538567949932686902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/04/huesos.html' title='Huesos'/><author><name>Ranceis y Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14104853774990454538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/TE55aDXpzrI/AAAAAAAAAEw/IPQaWsyJFjE/S220/1269820205407_f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423267984669178300.post-8526943233049409060</id><published>2010-04-12T21:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T21:53:21.665-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tal vez</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S8P4p8pDOZI/AAAAAAAAADU/p82Ya8VxChI/s1600/poesia_talvez.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 276px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S8P4p8pDOZI/AAAAAAAAADU/p82Ya8VxChI/s320/poesia_talvez.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459480572839803282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aun recuerdo &lt;br /&gt;La primera vez que tu mano estreche&lt;br /&gt;Hubo una vez que de ella no me separe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuvimos un instante de amor&lt;br /&gt;Quería que fuera eterno&lt;br /&gt;Pero eso no sucedió;&lt;br /&gt;Y luego un suceso nos separo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paso mucho tiempo&lt;br /&gt;Y de nuevo tu mano tome;&lt;br /&gt;No quiero volverte a soltar&lt;br /&gt;No quiero vivir de instantes nunca más&lt;br /&gt;Sabes que te amo&lt;br /&gt;No lo puedo ocultar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tal vez de nuevo algo nos logre separar&lt;br /&gt;Tal vez  una noche la luna nos vuelva a unir&lt;br /&gt;Tal vez por fin nuestro sueño se haga realidad&lt;br /&gt;Tal vez juntos logremos nuestra felicidad&lt;br /&gt;Lo que es seguro es que sin ti, me costara dar un paso más&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423267984669178300-8526943233049409060?l=toungueofwine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/feeds/8526943233049409060/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/04/tal-vez.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/8526943233049409060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/8526943233049409060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/04/tal-vez.html' title='Tal vez'/><author><name>Ranceis y Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14104853774990454538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/TE55aDXpzrI/AAAAAAAAAEw/IPQaWsyJFjE/S220/1269820205407_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S8P4p8pDOZI/AAAAAAAAADU/p82Ya8VxChI/s72-c/poesia_talvez.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423267984669178300.post-2489102141501289648</id><published>2010-04-11T19:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T20:05:18.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tetrica Agonia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S8KMYZSZGTI/AAAAAAAAADM/Dk7QtYnEtjc/s1600/m_25cc7dde992f427d99b48469882ec937.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 170px; height: 171px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S8KMYZSZGTI/AAAAAAAAADM/Dk7QtYnEtjc/s320/m_25cc7dde992f427d99b48469882ec937.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459080049059240242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vivir asi no es vida,&lt;br /&gt;solo me consume la  agonia,&lt;br /&gt;imaginar tus ojos me aniquila,&lt;br /&gt;ver tu rostro me aterroriza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aquel dia perturbaste mis sueños,&lt;br /&gt;entrando como si siguiera siendo tu hogar,&lt;br /&gt;acaso no sabes que fuiste desterrado?&lt;br /&gt;Solo tu sonrisa formabas,&lt;br /&gt;haciendo mi agonia brotar de nuevo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423267984669178300-2489102141501289648?l=toungueofwine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/feeds/2489102141501289648/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/04/tetrica-agonia.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/2489102141501289648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/2489102141501289648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/04/tetrica-agonia.html' title='Tetrica Agonia'/><author><name>Ranceis y Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14104853774990454538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/TE55aDXpzrI/AAAAAAAAAEw/IPQaWsyJFjE/S220/1269820205407_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S8KMYZSZGTI/AAAAAAAAADM/Dk7QtYnEtjc/s72-c/m_25cc7dde992f427d99b48469882ec937.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423267984669178300.post-8312146417112970841</id><published>2010-04-08T20:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T20:33:59.945-07:00</updated><title type='text'>El cuarto vacio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S76gFpeZDOI/AAAAAAAAADE/evTNiYrcre4/s1600/poesiacuartovacio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S76gFpeZDOI/AAAAAAAAADE/evTNiYrcre4/s320/poesiacuartovacio.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457975817312734434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El cuarto vacio&lt;br /&gt;Perfume vivo&lt;br /&gt;Corazón partido;&lt;br /&gt;Tu ausencia hiere&lt;br /&gt;Cuando no estás conmigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El cuarto vacio&lt;br /&gt;Con la puerta a medio cerrar&lt;br /&gt;Para poder esperar &lt;br /&gt;El momento especial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El cuarto vacio&lt;br /&gt;Fallido en mi intento llenar&lt;br /&gt;El mundo exterior me fatiga&lt;br /&gt;Ya no quisiera salir nunca más&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El cuarto vacio&lt;br /&gt;Ya no será vacio&lt;br /&gt;Si logras aparecer&lt;br /&gt;Todo quedara en el olvido.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423267984669178300-8312146417112970841?l=toungueofwine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/feeds/8312146417112970841/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/04/el-cuarto-vacio.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/8312146417112970841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/8312146417112970841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/04/el-cuarto-vacio.html' title='El cuarto vacio'/><author><name>Ranceis y Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14104853774990454538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/TE55aDXpzrI/AAAAAAAAAEw/IPQaWsyJFjE/S220/1269820205407_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S76gFpeZDOI/AAAAAAAAADE/evTNiYrcre4/s72-c/poesiacuartovacio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423267984669178300.post-38309828319898658</id><published>2010-04-07T19:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T19:46:25.764-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sueño de amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2hzgmc2c7jE/SDxdq-SPKHI/AAAAAAAAAK8/yKmJtdDnLJM/s320/beso%2Bbajo%2Blluvia.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 282px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2hzgmc2c7jE/SDxdq-SPKHI/AAAAAAAAAK8/yKmJtdDnLJM/s320/beso%2Bbajo%2Blluvia.jpeg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ver tus ojos es lo que quiero,&lt;br /&gt;recordar tu voz que acaricia mis sentidos,&lt;br /&gt;tus abrazos que eran lo unico perfecto para mi,&lt;br /&gt;tu escencia que es oxigeno en mis pulmones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solo quiero un instante a tu lado,&lt;br /&gt;no olvidar que mi corazón palpita,&lt;br /&gt;sentirme viva y radiante,&lt;br /&gt;no muerta en vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Extraño ver tus ojos,&lt;br /&gt;sentirme almenos querida me ilumina,&lt;br /&gt;ver tu sonrisa me facina,&lt;br /&gt;y sentirte a mi lado me da vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se que jamas seré amada por ti,&lt;br /&gt;pero vivo por que mi corazón late,&lt;br /&gt;late por un amor inalcanzable,&lt;br /&gt;que durara por siempre,&lt;br /&gt;donde solo en los sueños podré besarte,&lt;br /&gt;y en mis mas locos pensamientos tenerte para mi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423267984669178300-38309828319898658?l=toungueofwine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/feeds/38309828319898658/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/04/sueno-de-amor.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/38309828319898658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/38309828319898658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/04/sueno-de-amor.html' title='sueño de amor'/><author><name>Ranceis y Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14104853774990454538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/TE55aDXpzrI/AAAAAAAAAEw/IPQaWsyJFjE/S220/1269820205407_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2hzgmc2c7jE/SDxdq-SPKHI/AAAAAAAAAK8/yKmJtdDnLJM/s72-c/beso%2Bbajo%2Blluvia.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423267984669178300.post-2181373041858809096</id><published>2010-04-06T20:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T20:10:54.154-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mensaje</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S7v3rFqzTxI/AAAAAAAAAC8/aHmXlmjSYzc/s1600/poesia_ausencia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S7v3rFqzTxI/AAAAAAAAAC8/aHmXlmjSYzc/s320/poesia_ausencia.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457227693117624082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu cama vacía&lt;br /&gt;Tu mirada perdida&lt;br /&gt;Tu alegría consumida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intentando tomar &lt;br /&gt;Algo de mí;&lt;br /&gt;Intentando recuperar&lt;br /&gt;Lo que un día te hiso feliz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El despertador suena&lt;br /&gt;Ya no quieres despertar&lt;br /&gt;Porque en tus sueños encuentras&lt;br /&gt;Lo que no quieres abandonar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vivo en tu mente&lt;br /&gt;El tiempo tú lo darás&lt;br /&gt;Quisiera que me escuches&lt;br /&gt;Veas mis señales pasar;&lt;br /&gt;Que no te das cuenta!!!&lt;br /&gt;Te amo y contigo quisiera de nuevo estar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423267984669178300-2181373041858809096?l=toungueofwine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/feeds/2181373041858809096/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/04/mensaje.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/2181373041858809096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/2181373041858809096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/04/mensaje.html' title='Mensaje'/><author><name>Ranceis y Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14104853774990454538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/TE55aDXpzrI/AAAAAAAAAEw/IPQaWsyJFjE/S220/1269820205407_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S7v3rFqzTxI/AAAAAAAAAC8/aHmXlmjSYzc/s72-c/poesia_ausencia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423267984669178300.post-9149046994177214529</id><published>2010-04-05T19:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T20:03:48.739-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Perder el miedo al dolor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://blogs.21rs.es/lamet/files/2009/07/dolor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 429px;" src="http://blogs.21rs.es/lamet/files/2009/07/dolor.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiero perder el miedo al dolor,&lt;br /&gt;perder las ganas de llorar,&lt;br /&gt;quiero borrar la vision de su ultima mirada,&lt;br /&gt;y deslindarme de las caricias frias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiero volar y no volver,&lt;br /&gt;quiero ir a donde nadie ha llegado ni llegara,&lt;br /&gt;ver las estrellas,&lt;br /&gt;saber que alguien realmente me extraña,&lt;br /&gt;me necesita y desea realmente mis brazos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perder el miedo al dolor es fuerte,&lt;br /&gt;pero siempre es lo mejor, &lt;br /&gt;cuando el corazon ya es amorfo y esta perdiendo vida,&lt;br /&gt;cuando el alma ya no se asoma por los ojos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perder el miedo al dolor es lo que quiero,&lt;br /&gt;ya no derramas ni una lagrima mas,&lt;br /&gt;soportarlo todo sin tener que recurrir a unos brazos...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423267984669178300-9149046994177214529?l=toungueofwine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/feeds/9149046994177214529/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/04/perder-el-miedo-al-dolor.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/9149046994177214529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/9149046994177214529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/04/perder-el-miedo-al-dolor.html' title='Perder el miedo al dolor'/><author><name>Ranceis y Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14104853774990454538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/TE55aDXpzrI/AAAAAAAAAEw/IPQaWsyJFjE/S220/1269820205407_f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423267984669178300.post-153357871293090513</id><published>2010-04-03T11:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T11:47:37.525-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a tu lado</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S7eK755JfPI/AAAAAAAAAC0/tIivKhT_LC8/s1600/poesia_love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 199px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S7eK755JfPI/AAAAAAAAAC0/tIivKhT_LC8/s320/poesia_love.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455982235340078322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No me ves&lt;br /&gt;Pero siempre a tu lado estoy.&lt;br /&gt;Sobrio pero borracho por ti&lt;br /&gt;Acompañado pero solo sin ti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tal vez nunca me elijas&lt;br /&gt;Para formar parte de tu vida&lt;br /&gt;Pero tal vez el viento me lleve a donde estas;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A pesar de todo lo que pase&lt;br /&gt;Yo siempre veré a través de tus ojos&lt;br /&gt;El paraíso que un día conseguí&lt;br /&gt;Y en tu rechazo lo perdí.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No abra demasiada felicidad&lt;br /&gt;Que logre borrar &lt;br /&gt;Lo que un día vivimos&lt;br /&gt;Nuestro mundo loco que un día construimos;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escucharas muchos te quiero, te amo;&lt;br /&gt;Pero nadie te podrá dar&lt;br /&gt;Un amor con un inicio&lt;br /&gt;pero un amor sin final.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un amor  que con un beso se creo&lt;br /&gt;Un amor terco que no quisiera un final&lt;br /&gt;Un corazón triste al saber que eso podría pasar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423267984669178300-153357871293090513?l=toungueofwine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/feeds/153357871293090513/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/04/tu-lado.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/153357871293090513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/153357871293090513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/04/tu-lado.html' title='a tu lado'/><author><name>Ranceis y Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14104853774990454538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/TE55aDXpzrI/AAAAAAAAAEw/IPQaWsyJFjE/S220/1269820205407_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S7eK755JfPI/AAAAAAAAAC0/tIivKhT_LC8/s72-c/poesia_love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423267984669178300.post-1334616467717214335</id><published>2010-04-02T21:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T21:19:34.150-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I don`t wanna be your summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S7bAsSPXgQI/AAAAAAAAACs/d3tgxXCw5g0/s1600/dulce_beso.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S7bAsSPXgQI/AAAAAAAAACs/d3tgxXCw5g0/s320/dulce_beso.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455759865649004802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No quiero ver tus ojos ilusionados,&lt;br /&gt;ni tus labios anciosos,&lt;br /&gt;no quiero ver tus manos intentar tocarme,&lt;br /&gt;solo quiero tenerte a mi lado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No quiero ser tu verano,&lt;br /&gt;solo una flor de primavera que se marchitara en otoño,&lt;br /&gt;Solo quiero conversar contigo,&lt;br /&gt;no tener un futuro a tu lado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No quiero ser tu verano,&lt;br /&gt;ni mucho menos ser tu ilusion,&lt;br /&gt;tan solo quiero vivirte,&lt;br /&gt;como tu me vives a mi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En pocas palabras... &lt;br /&gt;quiero un maniqui que me oiga,&lt;br /&gt;no que me ame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(this is not real, but... I don`t wanna be your summer,&lt;br /&gt;esta historia la imagine, es de la bitch q llebamos dentro jaja, realmente no pienso asi de alguien n_n)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423267984669178300-1334616467717214335?l=toungueofwine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/feeds/1334616467717214335/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-dont-wanna-be-your-summer.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/1334616467717214335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/1334616467717214335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-dont-wanna-be-your-summer.html' title='I don`t wanna be your summer'/><author><name>Ranceis y Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14104853774990454538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/TE55aDXpzrI/AAAAAAAAAEw/IPQaWsyJFjE/S220/1269820205407_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S7bAsSPXgQI/AAAAAAAAACs/d3tgxXCw5g0/s72-c/dulce_beso.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423267984669178300.post-1576242702246836133</id><published>2010-04-01T20:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T20:29:28.214-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Día final</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S7VkGc6s_7I/AAAAAAAAACk/BW9jbAO4UG4/s1600/poesiadiafinal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S7VkGc6s_7I/AAAAAAAAACk/BW9jbAO4UG4/s320/poesiadiafinal.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455376585633628082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solo era capaz de ver&lt;br /&gt;Un infierno a mi caminar&lt;br /&gt;Demonios peleando por un gobierno&lt;br /&gt;Prometiendo cosas sin cumplir&lt;br /&gt;Viviendo una falsedad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me la pasaba quejándome &lt;br /&gt;Odiando, criticando&lt;br /&gt;¿El karma existe?&lt;br /&gt;Las cosas pasan por algo&lt;br /&gt;Algo cambio en mí&lt;br /&gt;Ese algo me marco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tengo un cronometro en mi corazón&lt;br /&gt;Ahora disfruto lo que antes odiaba;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiero dejar huella,&lt;br /&gt;Dejar una cicatriz en este mundo&lt;br /&gt;Formar parte del aire  que mucho tiempo respire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy es el día final&lt;br /&gt;Disfruto de un vaso con agua&lt;br /&gt;Observo la pared&lt;br /&gt;Las manecillas del reloj&lt;br /&gt;Marcando el termino de mi historia.&lt;br /&gt;Empecé a recordar&lt;br /&gt;Los cuadros que hice una noche anterior;&lt;br /&gt;La hermosa magia me lleva en su interior;&lt;br /&gt;En ese mundo mágico&lt;br /&gt;Que desearía cualquier drogo o soñador&lt;br /&gt;A ese paraíso que tal vez no exista&lt;br /&gt;A ese lugar tal vez iré hoy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423267984669178300-1576242702246836133?l=toungueofwine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/feeds/1576242702246836133/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/04/dia-final.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/1576242702246836133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/1576242702246836133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/04/dia-final.html' title='Día final'/><author><name>Ranceis y Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14104853774990454538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/TE55aDXpzrI/AAAAAAAAAEw/IPQaWsyJFjE/S220/1269820205407_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S7VkGc6s_7I/AAAAAAAAACk/BW9jbAO4UG4/s72-c/poesiadiafinal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423267984669178300.post-1848398677300000512</id><published>2010-03-31T21:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T21:38:54.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mi amigo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.500days.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/06/jZwBSkZFAofye6nvdx9vShHSo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 450px; height: 520px;" src="http://www.500days.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/06/jZwBSkZFAofye6nvdx9vShHSo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Llegue para no irme,&lt;br /&gt;estoy para oirte y darte un hombro cuando lo necesites,&lt;br /&gt;sigue viendo la luna,&lt;br /&gt;nuestro telefono particular,&lt;br /&gt;el que solo te recuerda cuanto te quiero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En mi tienes una confidente,&lt;br /&gt;una amiga que no se ira,&lt;br /&gt;si me das confiana te doy mi fidelidad eterna,&lt;br /&gt;si me me das fidelidad te doy mi confiaza completa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Espero ver el crecimiento de tus arrugas, &lt;br /&gt;la vejéz de las manos que una vez tocaron mi rosada mejilla,&lt;br /&gt;tu ojos cafes convertirse en un campo gris,&lt;br /&gt;y tu cabello negro como la noche convertirse en lana blanca.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423267984669178300-1848398677300000512?l=toungueofwine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/feeds/1848398677300000512/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/03/mi-amigo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/1848398677300000512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/1848398677300000512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/03/mi-amigo.html' title='Mi amigo'/><author><name>Ranceis y Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14104853774990454538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/TE55aDXpzrI/AAAAAAAAAEw/IPQaWsyJFjE/S220/1269820205407_f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423267984669178300.post-6405641575726578429</id><published>2010-03-30T21:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T21:55:30.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Maldita roba vidas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S7LRZ04Eb9I/AAAAAAAAACc/DR2BIPSgTP0/s1600/shoes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S7LRZ04Eb9I/AAAAAAAAACc/DR2BIPSgTP0/s320/shoes.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454652340319842258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jodida y nada radiente,&lt;br /&gt;ni mucho menos biceversa,&lt;br /&gt;que coños pense?&lt;br /&gt;por que crei podria confiar en ti?&lt;br /&gt;Esa no es amistad,&lt;br /&gt;solo por un par de ojitos lindos te das la vuelta,&lt;br /&gt;tu espalda dice fuck off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Extendiste tus manos&lt;br /&gt;Y ahí deposite mi corazón&lt;br /&gt;Pasamos veranos, inviernos juntos&lt;br /&gt;Pero todo termino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El tiempo que pasamos juntos&lt;br /&gt;Una basura se creó;&lt;br /&gt;Felicidad efímera&lt;br /&gt;Triste ilusión;&lt;br /&gt;Amistad ficticia&lt;br /&gt;Que linda actuación;&lt;br /&gt;Te aborrezco noche y día&lt;br /&gt;Por tu estúpida traición&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423267984669178300-6405641575726578429?l=toungueofwine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/feeds/6405641575726578429/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/03/maldita-roba-vidas.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/6405641575726578429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/6405641575726578429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/03/maldita-roba-vidas.html' title='Maldita roba vidas'/><author><name>Ranceis y Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14104853774990454538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/TE55aDXpzrI/AAAAAAAAAEw/IPQaWsyJFjE/S220/1269820205407_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S7LRZ04Eb9I/AAAAAAAAACc/DR2BIPSgTP0/s72-c/shoes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423267984669178300.post-5165897688879614241</id><published>2010-03-29T21:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T21:36:18.582-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Camino</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://leizar999.files.wordpress.com/2007/07/camino3ir1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 600px; height: 460px;" src="http://leizar999.files.wordpress.com/2007/07/camino3ir1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigo sin camino,&lt;br /&gt;no puedo dar ningun paso así,&lt;br /&gt;mucho menos admirar un paisaje.&lt;br /&gt;Solo veo en mi alrededor,&lt;br /&gt;caminos que comenzaron a recorrerse,&lt;br /&gt;las personas ya se ven distantes,&lt;br /&gt;estaba esperando sola mi momento,&lt;br /&gt;aun que hay quienes recorriendo su camino estiran su mano en mi dirección,&lt;br /&gt;extendiendola para ayudarme o saber de mi,&lt;br /&gt;otros simplemente decidieron marcharse por que nuestro camino no seguiría siendo paralelo,&lt;br /&gt;ni mucho menos se uniría.&lt;br /&gt;Sigo esperando mi paso,&lt;br /&gt;ya quiero recorrer mi camino,&lt;br /&gt;no debo correr eso claro lo tengo,&lt;br /&gt;debo observar y disfrutar el paisaje que tendé a mi alrededor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423267984669178300-5165897688879614241?l=toungueofwine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/feeds/5165897688879614241/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/03/camino.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/5165897688879614241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/5165897688879614241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/03/camino.html' title='Camino'/><author><name>Ranceis y Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14104853774990454538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/TE55aDXpzrI/AAAAAAAAAEw/IPQaWsyJFjE/S220/1269820205407_f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423267984669178300.post-7866158792483846296</id><published>2010-03-28T09:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T09:30:14.814-07:00</updated><title type='text'>El encuentro</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S6-DpyMbpkI/AAAAAAAAACU/v_XDZqc3gCs/s1600/Rain_Shadows.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 313px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S6-DpyMbpkI/AAAAAAAAACU/v_XDZqc3gCs/s320/Rain_Shadows.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453722427640751682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi vida era una rutina que ya conocías&lt;br /&gt;Monótona y aburrida;&lt;br /&gt;Sin embargo te encantaba escucharla&lt;br /&gt;Una y otra vez cada día&lt;br /&gt;Y en tus ojos solo observaba &lt;br /&gt;Tu enorme alegría.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poco a poco tu partida se hacía presente&lt;br /&gt;Te alejabas de mí&lt;br /&gt;Y en tu diario otro sustituyo mi nombre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Han pasado varios días&lt;br /&gt;El cielo es gris desde tu partida;&lt;br /&gt;La lluvia y los rallos sonando como lamentos aun no terminan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy decidí a salir a buscarte&lt;br /&gt;Corrí bajo la lluvia &lt;br /&gt;Recorrí todos los lugares donde solías estar&lt;br /&gt;Aún no pude tu parada encontrar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi nueva rutina es&lt;br /&gt;Encontrarte;&lt;br /&gt;Y lo único importante es&lt;br /&gt; Volver a ver en tus ojos&lt;br /&gt;Lo que el primer día pude ver&lt;br /&gt;Hoy de nuevo te salgo a buscar;&lt;br /&gt;Mi corazón ya cansado esta;&lt;br /&gt;Decidí ir a comer&lt;br /&gt;Me siento débil de tanto correr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wowww!! Pero que sorpresa&lt;br /&gt;Estas cenando en el lugar más caro de la ciudad.&lt;br /&gt;Entre al lugar&lt;br /&gt;Tenía que escuchar tu voz que empezaba a olvidar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahorrare la descripción de tu acompañante&lt;br /&gt;Vaya esto es interesante,  no deja de decir&lt;br /&gt;Las frases de amor que un niño podría bajar de internet;&lt;br /&gt;Chistes que en la tele solía ver.&lt;br /&gt;Sin embargo te hace sentir que para él lo eres todo&lt;br /&gt;Y las risas con sus bromas parecen no tener fin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pasaron días después de verte&lt;br /&gt;Ahora lo sigo a el&lt;br /&gt;Hay cosas que no puedo creer&lt;br /&gt;Fuera de ti otro ser es&lt;br /&gt;Arrogante egocéntrico y manipulador.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sin embargo el amor ciega te dejo&lt;br /&gt;Y tú perdida  estas;&lt;br /&gt;Ahora me iré a tratar de descansar&lt;br /&gt;Porque  cumplí mi cometido&lt;br /&gt;El encuentro marco el final&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423267984669178300-7866158792483846296?l=toungueofwine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/feeds/7866158792483846296/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/03/el-encuentro.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/7866158792483846296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/7866158792483846296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/03/el-encuentro.html' title='El encuentro'/><author><name>Ranceis y Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14104853774990454538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/TE55aDXpzrI/AAAAAAAAAEw/IPQaWsyJFjE/S220/1269820205407_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S6-DpyMbpkI/AAAAAAAAACU/v_XDZqc3gCs/s72-c/Rain_Shadows.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423267984669178300.post-5931275740545745469</id><published>2010-03-27T19:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T20:23:18.168-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Inalcanzable</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i.ytimg.com/vi/LyZ16Bb4DS8/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 480px; height: 360px;" src="http://i.ytimg.com/vi/LyZ16Bb4DS8/0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estubiste a mi lado sin darte cuenta de mi ser,&lt;br /&gt;te convertiste en el compañero mas inteligente y yo en una mas,&lt;br /&gt;fuiste mi mejor amigo yo una amiga del monton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por qué eres ese ser inalcanzable?&lt;br /&gt;jamas haz hecho algo por mi y te amo,&lt;br /&gt;cuando me vez a los ojos no dicen te quiero,&lt;br /&gt;los mios dicen te adoro pero se desvian por q eres inalcanzable,&lt;br /&gt;solo soy una persona mas con la que puedes convivir,&lt;br /&gt;una experiencia que olvidas al conocer a otra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por qué si no me das alas las tengo?&lt;br /&gt;floto hasta alcanzar la luna y tu ni sabes que la he tocado,&lt;br /&gt;suspiro y te admiro mientras tu suspiras y admiras las estrellas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423267984669178300-5931275740545745469?l=toungueofwine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/feeds/5931275740545745469/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/03/inalcanzable.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/5931275740545745469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/5931275740545745469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/03/inalcanzable.html' title='Inalcanzable'/><author><name>Ranceis y Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14104853774990454538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/TE55aDXpzrI/AAAAAAAAAEw/IPQaWsyJFjE/S220/1269820205407_f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423267984669178300.post-1173645022681104656</id><published>2010-03-26T21:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T21:30:08.248-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Deboradora de almas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S62JvHUTKuI/AAAAAAAAACM/N09rq4JlMts/s1600/killer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S62JvHUTKuI/AAAAAAAAACM/N09rq4JlMts/s320/killer.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453166166326586082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu belleza cruel y manipuladora&lt;br /&gt;Tu inocencia que esconde la verdad&lt;br /&gt;Devoradora de sueños y almas&lt;br /&gt;Eso eres y mucho más.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nadie se negaría a tus caprichos&lt;br /&gt;Cegarías a cualquier mortal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luego te gusta ver&lt;br /&gt;Como aquel corazón destrozado se retuerce&lt;br /&gt;Y las llamas lo consumen&lt;br /&gt;Llevándose todo rastro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al final nada sucedió&lt;br /&gt;Sonríes&lt;br /&gt; Te posas como una princesita dulce e inocente&lt;br /&gt;En busca de un alma más&lt;br /&gt;Un alma para devorar..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423267984669178300-1173645022681104656?l=toungueofwine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/feeds/1173645022681104656/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/03/deboradora-de-almas.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/1173645022681104656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/1173645022681104656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/03/deboradora-de-almas.html' title='Deboradora de almas'/><author><name>Ranceis y Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14104853774990454538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/TE55aDXpzrI/AAAAAAAAAEw/IPQaWsyJFjE/S220/1269820205407_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S62JvHUTKuI/AAAAAAAAACM/N09rq4JlMts/s72-c/killer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423267984669178300.post-6265269728494632713</id><published>2010-03-25T20:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T20:42:45.599-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Susurro de madrugada</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://blogs.clarin.com/blogfiles/veo-veo/SUE%C3%91O.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 523px; height: 418px;" src="http://blogs.clarin.com/blogfiles/veo-veo/SUE%C3%91O.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El viento a las cuatro de la madrugada hoy me susurro,&lt;br /&gt;me hablo del amor y el como duele amar,&lt;br /&gt;me hizo recordar a aquel que mi ilusión asfixio,&lt;br /&gt;mis lágrimas y miedo me inundaron,&lt;br /&gt;la madrugada dió un giro a la conversación y susurro de lo que jamás podrá ser nuestro,&lt;br /&gt;el como morimos en el intento de obtener lo que no nos pertenece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desperté y su rostro seguia,&lt;br /&gt;el beso de su amargo y egoista amor,&lt;br /&gt;los brazos que en lugar de proteger me debilitaban,&lt;br /&gt;ahí seguia...&lt;br /&gt;mis lágrimas con amargura y dolor brotaron,&lt;br /&gt;por que el sigue existiendo,&lt;br /&gt;y la madrugada susurro su nombre.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423267984669178300-6265269728494632713?l=toungueofwine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/feeds/6265269728494632713/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/03/susurro-de-madrugada.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/6265269728494632713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/6265269728494632713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/03/susurro-de-madrugada.html' title='Susurro de madrugada'/><author><name>Ranceis y Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14104853774990454538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/TE55aDXpzrI/AAAAAAAAAEw/IPQaWsyJFjE/S220/1269820205407_f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423267984669178300.post-7689701850014669839</id><published>2010-03-24T20:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T20:24:04.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Payaso</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S6rXRWMcPdI/AAAAAAAAACE/C-ojfLmS6m4/s1600/payaso.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 273px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S6rXRWMcPdI/AAAAAAAAACE/C-ojfLmS6m4/s320/payaso.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452406991900917202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siempre despertaba con una sonrisa&lt;br /&gt;No conocía la tristeza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayudaba en muchas cosas….&lt;br /&gt;A las personas que su vida negra es&lt;br /&gt;Un arcoíris pintar para lo malo desaparecer;&lt;br /&gt;Si sus problemas los consumían&lt;br /&gt;Siempre los curaba con las sonrisas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sin embargo hay cosas que surgen sin explicación&lt;br /&gt;Y es que mi sonrisa desde hace un tiempo se apago.&lt;br /&gt;Ya no hay colores ni arcoíris&lt;br /&gt;Ni elefantes rosas ni chistes malos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soy un payaso que se ahoga en su llanto,&lt;br /&gt;Un vagabundo al que nadie acompaña&lt;br /&gt;Ni la sombra misma mi antiguo compañero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un payaso que ya ni sueña&lt;br /&gt;Un payaso buscando respuestas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423267984669178300-7689701850014669839?l=toungueofwine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/feeds/7689701850014669839/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/03/payaso.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/7689701850014669839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/7689701850014669839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/03/payaso.html' title='Payaso'/><author><name>Ranceis y Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14104853774990454538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/TE55aDXpzrI/AAAAAAAAAEw/IPQaWsyJFjE/S220/1269820205407_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S6rXRWMcPdI/AAAAAAAAACE/C-ojfLmS6m4/s72-c/payaso.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423267984669178300.post-2002198244159520101</id><published>2010-03-23T21:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T21:18:04.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Recuerdo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S6mSavOxY-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/Kcf-twDlmBQ/s1600-h/only+love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 203px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S6mSavOxY-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/Kcf-twDlmBQ/s320/only+love.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452049811961373666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy el dia solo y nublado,&lt;br /&gt;tu recuerdo a mi mente llega,&lt;br /&gt;con tu dulce sonrisa que una vez alegró mi dia,&lt;br /&gt;la mirada que en un fin me perdia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy con las alas mojadas no vuela mi alma,&lt;br /&gt;tan solo aqui como mariposa ilucionada.&lt;br /&gt;La melodia que alegro mi dia,&lt;br /&gt;la voz que la acompañaba me hacia volar,&lt;br /&gt;mi canción perfecta,&lt;br /&gt;tu mi sueño sin despertar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423267984669178300-2002198244159520101?l=toungueofwine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/feeds/2002198244159520101/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/03/recuerdo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/2002198244159520101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/2002198244159520101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/03/recuerdo.html' title='Recuerdo'/><author><name>Ranceis y Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14104853774990454538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/TE55aDXpzrI/AAAAAAAAAEw/IPQaWsyJFjE/S220/1269820205407_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S6mSavOxY-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/Kcf-twDlmBQ/s72-c/only+love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423267984669178300.post-6929141728694964335</id><published>2010-03-22T20:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T20:41:28.984-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nuestro Momento</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S6g4X0exvSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/WXYgbkiL51w/s1600-h/rain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 228px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S6g4X0exvSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/WXYgbkiL51w/s320/rain.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451669330807864610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por fin nos escapamos&lt;br /&gt;Bajo la lluvia estamos;&lt;br /&gt;Nuestro beso sello un hermoso momento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando era niño&lt;br /&gt;Escribía una carta colocándolo en un barco de papel;&lt;br /&gt;Siempre mirando hacia el cielo, esperando una respuesta;&lt;br /&gt;La respuesta que hoy encontré.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ni la lluvia ni los truenos&lt;br /&gt;Arruinaran este recuerdo;&lt;br /&gt;Si algo puedo decir&lt;br /&gt;Ni un diluvio borrara lo que hoy siento por ti.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423267984669178300-6929141728694964335?l=toungueofwine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/feeds/6929141728694964335/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/03/nuestro-momento.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/6929141728694964335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/6929141728694964335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/03/nuestro-momento.html' title='Nuestro Momento'/><author><name>Ranceis y Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14104853774990454538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/TE55aDXpzrI/AAAAAAAAAEw/IPQaWsyJFjE/S220/1269820205407_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S6g4X0exvSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/WXYgbkiL51w/s72-c/rain.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423267984669178300.post-2082127210742385791</id><published>2010-03-21T19:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T20:00:22.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'>solo dormir</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://alwayscandy.files.wordpress.com/2009/06/tristeza.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 494px;" src="http://alwayscandy.files.wordpress.com/2009/06/tristeza.jpeg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solo dormir eternamente es lo que quiero,&lt;br /&gt;soñar con lo que en la vida no tube,&lt;br /&gt;sin embargo debo vivir,&lt;br /&gt;en una agonia que jamás terminará.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solo poder cerrar los ojos y descansar,&lt;br /&gt;solo soñar para no despertar,&lt;br /&gt;es lo que deseo y quiero.&lt;br /&gt;Vivir dormida para ya no pensarte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigo vagando en la vida,&lt;br /&gt;en busca de nada,&lt;br /&gt;lo he perdido todo&lt;br /&gt;y jamas ganado nada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aun sigo pensando en ti cada mañana&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423267984669178300-2082127210742385791?l=toungueofwine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/feeds/2082127210742385791/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/03/solo-dormir.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/2082127210742385791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/2082127210742385791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/03/solo-dormir.html' title='solo dormir'/><author><name>Ranceis y Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14104853774990454538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/TE55aDXpzrI/AAAAAAAAAEw/IPQaWsyJFjE/S220/1269820205407_f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423267984669178300.post-3382924278206421372</id><published>2010-03-20T17:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T17:31:06.417-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Solo crei</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S6Vn9UCtjtI/AAAAAAAAABs/GDWugajCXXg/s1600-h/Alone_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 244px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S6Vn9UCtjtI/AAAAAAAAABs/GDWugajCXXg/s320/Alone_2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450877227051618002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo solo creí que el tiempo pasaría&lt;br /&gt;Y que por lo menos&lt;br /&gt;Por fin me vieras con los ojos que quería.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muchas cosas nos unen&lt;br /&gt;Y una línea  un límite obstaculiza;&lt;br /&gt;Sin embargo pensé &lt;br /&gt;Que algún día nuestra sangre&lt;br /&gt;Sería una misma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soñando el mismo sueño;&lt;br /&gt;Amándonos como creía…&lt;br /&gt;Ohh maldita fantasía.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo solo creía…&lt;br /&gt;Que al beber de tu sangre todo cambiaria.&lt;br /&gt;mi tristeza terminaría.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahora tienes una nueva vida;&lt;br /&gt;Moriste y volviste a nacer;&lt;br /&gt;Pero nuestra línea sigue igual&lt;br /&gt;Solo creí lo q no debía.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423267984669178300-3382924278206421372?l=toungueofwine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/feeds/3382924278206421372/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/03/solo-crei.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/3382924278206421372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/3382924278206421372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/03/solo-crei.html' title='Solo crei'/><author><name>Ranceis y Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14104853774990454538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/TE55aDXpzrI/AAAAAAAAAEw/IPQaWsyJFjE/S220/1269820205407_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S6Vn9UCtjtI/AAAAAAAAABs/GDWugajCXXg/s72-c/Alone_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423267984669178300.post-5719852169045463073</id><published>2010-03-19T20:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T20:40:28.687-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Veneno</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.aitanamarina.com/Reportajes%20de%20mes/Enero/RomeoJulieta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 448px;" src="http://www.aitanamarina.com/Reportajes%20de%20mes/Enero/RomeoJulieta.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A si como shakespeare, &lt;br /&gt;describe como meuren sus amantes mas apasionados,&lt;br /&gt;asi mi amor se consumirá,&lt;br /&gt;"Los placeres violentos terminan en la violencia,&lt;br /&gt;y tienen en su triunfo su propia muerte,&lt;br /&gt;del mismo modo que se consumen el fuego y la pólvora en un beso voraz."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo arderé en el fuego para que mi cuerpo deje de vivir,&lt;br /&gt;mi veneno tu escencia mortal,&lt;br /&gt;tu fin con mi beso sangriento,&lt;br /&gt;con el cual te desangrare trayendo tu fin,&lt;br /&gt;como no he de soportar vivir sin tu amor.&lt;br /&gt;la hoguera mi tumba serà.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maldito deseo que me hará matarte,&lt;br /&gt;maldita condena que debo pagar,&lt;br /&gt;mi amor llega al final de sus dias,&lt;br /&gt;pero no al final de su historia,&lt;br /&gt;un infierno nos espera,&lt;br /&gt;o un paraiso nos aguarda.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423267984669178300-5719852169045463073?l=toungueofwine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/feeds/5719852169045463073/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/03/veneno.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/5719852169045463073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/5719852169045463073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/03/veneno.html' title='Veneno'/><author><name>Ranceis y Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14104853774990454538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/TE55aDXpzrI/AAAAAAAAAEw/IPQaWsyJFjE/S220/1269820205407_f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423267984669178300.post-2153444102788473175</id><published>2010-03-18T20:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T20:53:22.904-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alma en condena</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://imageverse2.files.wordpress.com/2007/10/nocturne-web-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 290px; height: 360px;" src="http://imageverse2.files.wordpress.com/2007/10/nocturne-web-3.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ella siente vivir la condena eterna,&lt;br /&gt;sintiendo como la ponzoña de un ser penetra en su sangre,&lt;br /&gt;sentir las llamas del infierno en cada una de sus venas,&lt;br /&gt;deseando no vivir y que todo termine,&lt;br /&gt;ahora sera inmortal y joven por la eternidad,&lt;br /&gt;Fuerte y poderosa,&lt;br /&gt;pero sin embargo perdio su alma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cada latido del jugoso corazòn de su amado es la tortura mas grande,&lt;br /&gt;olerlo es una delicia,&lt;br /&gt;pero podria terminar con la vida de aquel dulce presiado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siendo un cuerpo sin alma,&lt;br /&gt;que solo vive un infierno,&lt;br /&gt;sin poder tener por amiga a la muerte,&lt;br /&gt;teniendo una sed que quema la garganta, &lt;br /&gt;como àcido carcomiendo la piel,&lt;br /&gt;con deseos de matar por aplacar el ardor,&lt;br /&gt;con impulso de engañar y tomar de un cuerpo lo que desea,&lt;br /&gt;para luego dejarlo seco y correr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sin sentir dolor en la piel de nieve, &lt;br /&gt;sin poder llorar con los ojos de sangre, &lt;br /&gt;sin poder sentir el sol o el viento,&lt;br /&gt;sin saborear con su lengua de vino.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423267984669178300-2153444102788473175?l=toungueofwine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/feeds/2153444102788473175/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/03/alma-en-condena.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/2153444102788473175'/><link rel='self' 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href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S6GzNhAIL9I/AAAAAAAAABk/tO6_PvZm4n4/s1600-h/sopor_aeternus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 242px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S6GzNhAIL9I/AAAAAAAAABk/tO6_PvZm4n4/s320/sopor_aeternus.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449834068873588690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mis experiencias pasadas ya no importan;&lt;br /&gt;Mis caminos agrietados;&lt;br /&gt;Incapaz era de ver a alguien a sus ojos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sin embargo no puedo dejarte de admirar;&lt;br /&gt;Día con día, noche a noche, sin cansancio&lt;br /&gt;Ser el primero en verte despertar&lt;br /&gt;El ultimo en verte descansar;&lt;br /&gt;Pero de qué sirve si tú no tienes ni  idea de que existo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabes cuándo miras a la luna;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando por primera vez tu mente se libera&lt;br /&gt;Nuestra conexión empieza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solo intento comprender,&lt;br /&gt;Que es lo que ahora existe en mis entrañas;&lt;br /&gt;En mi cuerpo moribundo  que nada lo saciaba&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423267984669178300-5357250966746446996?l=toungueofwine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/feeds/5357250966746446996/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/03/condenado-ii.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/5357250966746446996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/5357250966746446996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/03/condenado-ii.html' title='Condenado II'/><author><name>Ranceis y Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14104853774990454538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/TE55aDXpzrI/AAAAAAAAAEw/IPQaWsyJFjE/S220/1269820205407_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S6GzNhAIL9I/AAAAAAAAABk/tO6_PvZm4n4/s72-c/sopor_aeternus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423267984669178300.post-1988041416714127361</id><published>2010-03-16T21:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T22:23:12.311-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Condenado I</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S6BnKzt2kSI/AAAAAAAAABc/CuCipF5WSQA/s1600-h/Sopor_Aeternus___part_III.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S6BnKzt2kSI/AAAAAAAAABc/CuCipF5WSQA/s320/Sopor_Aeternus___part_III.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449468984497180962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No recuerdo que fue lo primero que vi &lt;br /&gt;Cuando abrí los ojos por primera vez;&lt;br /&gt;Han pasado muchos días, cientos de años&lt;br /&gt;He caminado con los vivos &lt;br /&gt;También rodeado por la muerte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No conozco el  llanto o la risa,&lt;br /&gt;A veces me pregunto &lt;br /&gt;Si alguno de esos elementos sentí.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nadie está conforme con lo que pide,&lt;br /&gt;Sin embargo nunca elegí esta condena,&lt;br /&gt;Y por primera vez intente salir a la búsqueda de una amistad eterna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viví rodeado de muchas mujeres,&lt;br /&gt;Sin embargo ni la sangre, ni la muerte,&lt;br /&gt;Curaba tal cual soledad se hacía permanente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy siendo una noche muy fría, la lluvia no deja de caer;&lt;br /&gt;Creo que encontré lo que necesito…&lt;br /&gt;Una belleza jamás nunca vista en  toda mi vida si se le puede llamar vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La he seguido por mucho tiempo,  aun no me atrevo a hablarle;&lt;br /&gt;Observo que le encanta escribir,  que en su alma un amor existe.&lt;br /&gt;Puedo meterme en su mente, crear vida eterna, pero nadie puede crear amor&lt;br /&gt;Esa es mi maldita condena, la condena en donde estoy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423267984669178300-1988041416714127361?l=toungueofwine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/feeds/1988041416714127361/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/03/condenado-i.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/1988041416714127361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/1988041416714127361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/03/condenado-i.html' title='Condenado I'/><author><name>Ranceis y Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14104853774990454538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/TE55aDXpzrI/AAAAAAAAAEw/IPQaWsyJFjE/S220/1269820205407_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S6BnKzt2kSI/AAAAAAAAABc/CuCipF5WSQA/s72-c/Sopor_Aeternus___part_III.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423267984669178300.post-4344016586286690472</id><published>2010-03-15T21:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T21:20:35.262-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Princesa en la torre</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HpNkCEy5nBs/SbF-SuETxSI/AAAAAAAACvE/hbbGexr7onU/s400/princesa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 279px; height: 396px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HpNkCEy5nBs/SbF-SuETxSI/AAAAAAAACvE/hbbGexr7onU/s400/princesa.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atrapada en la torre,&lt;br /&gt;sola entre los muros de piedra,&lt;br /&gt;esperando el principe que creo en el camino murio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Podria tomar las espinas de la flor, &lt;br /&gt;y clavarlas en mi muñeca para que me desangre,&lt;br /&gt;dormir por la eternidad y soñar,&lt;br /&gt;no vivir mas la vida que solo duele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tan sola que si me desangro...&lt;br /&gt;¿alguien lo notaria?&lt;br /&gt;¿mi principe llegaria y me extrañaria?&lt;br /&gt;Creo que la respuesta es NO, &lt;br /&gt;por que existo para nadie como nadie existe para mi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423267984669178300-4344016586286690472?l=toungueofwine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/feeds/4344016586286690472/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/03/princesa-en-la-torre.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423267984669178300.post-2065596417219376227</id><published>2010-03-14T11:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T11:56:58.581-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nuestra canción</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S50xVnTfdsI/AAAAAAAAABU/YhNXVskk20o/s1600-h/Killer_Song_by_muratsuyur.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S50xVnTfdsI/AAAAAAAAABU/YhNXVskk20o/s320/Killer_Song_by_muratsuyur.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448565371585918658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suenan los violines&lt;br /&gt;Suenan las guitarras&lt;br /&gt;La batería y suavemente escucho tu voz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fantaseando estoy  con la letra de la canción;&lt;br /&gt;En un lugar lejos de donde estoy escuchas la misma melodía;&lt;br /&gt;Una canción nos unió, el destino nos separo, pero una canción nos unió.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No me ves pero en la canción estoy;&lt;br /&gt;Recuerda que cuando me necesites lo único que tienes que hacer es…&lt;br /&gt;Escuchar esa canción.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olvídate de todo, de tus problemas, de lo que nos separo;&lt;br /&gt;Olvida que caminamos en dirección contraria&lt;br /&gt;Olvida todo y pon atención;&lt;br /&gt;Toma tu tiempo y escucha nuestra canción.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423267984669178300-2065596417219376227?l=toungueofwine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/feeds/2065596417219376227/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/03/nuestra-cancion.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/2065596417219376227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/2065596417219376227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/03/nuestra-cancion.html' title='Nuestra canción'/><author><name>Ranceis y Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14104853774990454538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/TE55aDXpzrI/AAAAAAAAAEw/IPQaWsyJFjE/S220/1269820205407_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S50xVnTfdsI/AAAAAAAAABU/YhNXVskk20o/s72-c/Killer_Song_by_muratsuyur.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423267984669178300.post-9122257276475740817</id><published>2010-03-13T20:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T20:28:31.073-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Me amas aun?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S5xlk-lseEI/AAAAAAAAABM/htjiPHEPgAs/s1600-h/tras+la+pared"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 299px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S5xlk-lseEI/AAAAAAAAABM/htjiPHEPgAs/s320/tras+la+pared" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448341335162255426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me dicen que nuestras vidas no valen gran cosa,&lt;br /&gt;que pasan en un momento como cuando se decoloran las rosas.&lt;br /&gt;Medicen que el tiempo que se desliza es un carbón,&lt;br /&gt;que nuestras penas se hacen abrigos,&lt;br /&gt;Sin embargo alguien me dijo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que me amas aún,&lt;br /&gt;es alguien que me dijo que me amas aún.&lt;br /&gt;Será esto posible entonces?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me dicen que el destino se burla demasiado de nosotros,&lt;br /&gt;que no nos da nada y nos promete todo,&lt;br /&gt;parece que la felicidad es el alcance,&lt;br /&gt;entonces se tiende la mano y se vuelve loco.&lt;br /&gt;Sin embargo alguien em dijo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que me amas aún,&lt;br /&gt;es alguien que me dijo que me amas aún.&lt;br /&gt;Será esto posible entonces?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero quien es el que me dijo que siempre me amabas?&lt;br /&gt;No recuerdo era tarde, en la noche,&lt;br /&gt;Oigo aun la voz, pero no recuerdo los rasgos,&lt;br /&gt;"la ama, es un secreto, no le diga que se lo dije..."&lt;br /&gt;Ves, alguien me dijo que me amabas aun, realmente me dijo...&lt;br /&gt;que me amabas aún, será eso posible entonces?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423267984669178300-9122257276475740817?l=toungueofwine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/feeds/9122257276475740817/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/03/me-amas-aun.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/9122257276475740817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/9122257276475740817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/03/me-amas-aun.html' title='Me amas aun?'/><author><name>Ranceis y Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14104853774990454538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/TE55aDXpzrI/AAAAAAAAAEw/IPQaWsyJFjE/S220/1269820205407_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S5xlk-lseEI/AAAAAAAAABM/htjiPHEPgAs/s72-c/tras+la+pared' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423267984669178300.post-7374522041994268207</id><published>2010-03-12T20:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T21:18:55.699-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Partida</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S5sgN0Oe8eI/AAAAAAAAABE/Dpi5ZwLwCO4/s1600-h/alone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S5sgN0Oe8eI/AAAAAAAAABE/Dpi5ZwLwCO4/s320/alone.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447983595964527074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi corazón se pudrió&lt;br /&gt;y ocasiono que dejara de latir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Los recuerdos que me hacían sentir feliz;&lt;br /&gt;Ahora son martirios que no me dejan ni dormir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es hora de partir para ya no sufrir;&lt;br /&gt;El amor nunca recuerda lo que tanto le atormenta;&lt;br /&gt;Pensamientos, imágenes plasmadas en un tejido inerte &lt;br /&gt;La lluvia lo moja arrasando con lo poco que quedaba al lugar de los desechos;&lt;br /&gt;Ahora todo termino  porque es hora de partir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mientras tu vida sigue igual  y después de la lluvia un arcoíris as de ver;&lt;br /&gt;En mi nuevo mundo ya no hay colores , tu rostro se borro, lo demás en el desecho cayo ;&lt;br /&gt;Escasos son los días en que me recuerdes  y tal vez me dejaras de pensar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mientras yo sigo caminando sin rumbo fijo sin saber lo que realmente paso;&lt;br /&gt;Esta fue mi partida tú hiciste la elección&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423267984669178300-7374522041994268207?l=toungueofwine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/feeds/7374522041994268207/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/03/partida.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/7374522041994268207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/7374522041994268207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/03/partida.html' title='Partida'/><author><name>Ranceis y Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14104853774990454538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/TE55aDXpzrI/AAAAAAAAAEw/IPQaWsyJFjE/S220/1269820205407_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S5sgN0Oe8eI/AAAAAAAAABE/Dpi5ZwLwCO4/s72-c/alone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423267984669178300.post-6915668583171271752</id><published>2010-03-11T18:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T19:13:14.992-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Recuerdo bajo la lluvia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S5mxF-kPctI/AAAAAAAAAA8/c-A4NhbyoxM/s1600-h/lluvia.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 302px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S5mxF-kPctI/AAAAAAAAAA8/c-A4NhbyoxM/s320/lluvia.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447579940533793490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Llueve y llora el corazón,&lt;br /&gt;yo aqui en mi cama y llena de desesperación,&lt;br /&gt;quiero abrazarte y sin embargo mis lágrimas salen con tu recuerdo.&lt;br /&gt;¿Por qué no me sonreiste?&lt;br /&gt;¿por qué tan solo me diste tu silencio?&lt;br /&gt;yo lo que queria era tu sonrisa,&lt;br /&gt;y esa mirada que da esperanza a otro día a tu lado,&lt;br /&gt;esa mirada que da alegria y plenitud.&lt;br /&gt;¿Por que este día esa mirada se vino abajo?&lt;br /&gt;¿por qué esa mirada me expreso tristeza?&lt;br /&gt;¿qué hay en tu alma que tus ojos gritan?&lt;br /&gt;Tantas preguntas y solo una respuesta que tus labios no dejaron salir,&lt;br /&gt;ahora ya no estas aqui,&lt;br /&gt;quiero estar bajo la lluvia contigo,&lt;br /&gt;pero ahora que te necesito,&lt;br /&gt;tu mirada y tus abrazos son mas frios que esta lluvia nocturna...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423267984669178300-6915668583171271752?l=toungueofwine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/feeds/6915668583171271752/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/03/recuerdo-bajo-la-lluvia.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/6915668583171271752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/6915668583171271752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/03/recuerdo-bajo-la-lluvia.html' title='Recuerdo bajo la lluvia'/><author><name>Ranceis y Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14104853774990454538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/TE55aDXpzrI/AAAAAAAAAEw/IPQaWsyJFjE/S220/1269820205407_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S5mxF-kPctI/AAAAAAAAAA8/c-A4NhbyoxM/s72-c/lluvia.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423267984669178300.post-7164157030206349131</id><published>2010-03-10T18:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T18:31:42.955-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesia'/><title type='text'>poesia muerta1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S5hWCGERkfI/AAAAAAAAAA0/BBzAP_xVcUE/s1600-h/bersuit186.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 309px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S5hWCGERkfI/AAAAAAAAAA0/BBzAP_xVcUE/s320/bersuit186.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447198343292883442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bueno hoy estoy vacio, algo en mi cambio, pero cuando ando así no hay nada mejor que escuchar una buena letra de una hermosa canción.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mis escritos son de preescolar comparados con las obras maestras de BERSUIT VERGARABAT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jeje que horror todo en rima ya suelo escribir, pero les dejo la letra que a continuación les deseo compartir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BARRILETES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estaciones de desilusión&lt;br /&gt;Barriletes de mi corazón&lt;br /&gt;Divagando sin buena razón&lt;br /&gt;Vuelvo al barrio del primer amor&lt;br /&gt;Garabatos en mi anotador&lt;br /&gt;Recordando el tono de tu voz&lt;br /&gt;Evocando tu forma de ser&lt;br /&gt;Una niña en frasco de mujer&lt;br /&gt;Pero cuando sopla el viento sur&lt;br /&gt;Me arrastro hasta tu latitud&lt;br /&gt;Y te busco en el fondo de un bar&lt;br /&gt;O en las calles de cualquier ciudad&lt;br /&gt;Barriletes de desilusión&lt;br /&gt;Todo cambia y también cambio yo&lt;br /&gt;Me da miedo saber la verdad&lt;br /&gt;Si te encuentro entonces, qué verás?&lt;br /&gt;Dame una esperanza&lt;br /&gt;Decime algo más&lt;br /&gt;¿Por qué te escondiste?&lt;br /&gt;¿Y para dónde irás?&lt;br /&gt;Mandame una carta&lt;br /&gt;Si es que te acordás&lt;br /&gt;De aquellos días&lt;br /&gt;Nuestros nada más&lt;br /&gt;Pasa el tiempo y te idealizo más&lt;br /&gt;Con tus besos de virginidad&lt;br /&gt;Chocolates en tu delantal&lt;br /&gt;Cruzando el Parque Lezama vas&lt;br /&gt;Como flota esta sensación&lt;br /&gt;Se parece a este planeador&lt;br /&gt;Sin embargo todo es ilusión&lt;br /&gt;Un fantasma en plena transición&lt;br /&gt;Y no alcanza la brisa de hoy&lt;br /&gt;A empujarte hasta donde estoy&lt;br /&gt;Se precisa más que un huracán&lt;br /&gt;Una especie de gran aluvión&lt;br /&gt;Dame una esperanza&lt;br /&gt;Decime algo más&lt;br /&gt;¿Por qué te escondiste?&lt;br /&gt;¿Y para dónde irás?&lt;br /&gt;Mandame una carta&lt;br /&gt;Si es que te acordás&lt;br /&gt;De aquellos días&lt;br /&gt;Nuestros nada mas&lt;br /&gt;Estaciones de reconstrucción&lt;br /&gt;Barriletes de mi corazón&lt;br /&gt;Enganchados a un poste de luz&lt;br /&gt;Como aquel divino sueño azul&lt;br /&gt;Barriletes de desilusión&lt;br /&gt;Todo cambia y también cambio yo&lt;br /&gt;Me da miedo saber la verdad&lt;br /&gt;Si te encuentro entonces, qué verás?&lt;br /&gt;Barriletes de desilusión&lt;br /&gt;Barriletes de desilusión.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2rS3qOCcI-s&amp;hl=es_MX&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2rS3qOCcI-s&amp;hl=es_MX&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/TE55aDXpzrI/AAAAAAAAAEw/IPQaWsyJFjE/S220/1269820205407_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S5hWCGERkfI/AAAAAAAAAA0/BBzAP_xVcUE/s72-c/bersuit186.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423267984669178300.post-1513087364213589203</id><published>2010-03-09T19:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T20:21:21.297-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poema con canciòn'/><title type='text'>Primer dia de mi vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S5cbsGfrDBI/AAAAAAAAAAs/V0nYn3aJ0UQ/s1600-h/guitarr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 283px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S5cbsGfrDBI/AAAAAAAAAAs/V0nYn3aJ0UQ/s320/guitarr.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446852718799555602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una cacion te canto,&lt;br /&gt;una cancion te doy,&lt;br /&gt;esa que me recuerda como inicio mi vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Este es el primer día de mi vida,&lt;br /&gt;Juro que yo nací justo en el umbral,&lt;br /&gt;Salí a la lluvia de repente todo cambió,&lt;br /&gt;Ellos están extendiendo mantas en la playa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuya es la primera cara que vi&lt;br /&gt;Creo que era ciego antes me reunirme contigo&lt;br /&gt;Ahora no sé donde estoy&lt;br /&gt;No sé donde he estado&lt;br /&gt;Pero sé a donde quiero ir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y así pensé que te permiten saber&lt;br /&gt;Que tomar estas cosas para siempre&lt;br /&gt;Yo soy especialmente lento&lt;br /&gt;Pero me doy cuenta de que te necesito&lt;br /&gt;Y me preguntaba si podía regresar a casa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recuerde que el tiempo que llevó toda la noche&lt;br /&gt;Sólo para cumplir conmigo en la mañana&lt;br /&gt;Y yo pensé que era extraño que tu hayas dicho todo cambió&lt;br /&gt;Se sintió como si hubiera sólo hubieras despertado&lt;br /&gt;Y tu has dicho "este es el primer día de mi vida&lt;br /&gt;Me alegro de que no mueran antes de reunirme contigo&lt;br /&gt;Pero ahora no me he podido ir a ninguna parte contigo&lt;br /&gt;Y yo probablemente estaré encantado "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Así que si quieres ser conmigo&lt;br /&gt;Con estas cosas no hay que dicirlo&lt;br /&gt;Sólo tenemos que esperar y ver&lt;br /&gt;Pero yo preferiría estar trabajando para un cheque de pago&lt;br /&gt;De esperar a ganar la lotería&lt;br /&gt;Además tal vez esta vez es diferente&lt;br /&gt;Me refiero a realmente creo que como yo"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esto es lo que te canto,&lt;br /&gt;es lo que vivo desde que te conoci,&lt;br /&gt;tu eres el primer dia de mi vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(MUSIC BY BIRHG EYES - FIST DAY OF MY LIFE, ORIGINAL IN ENGLISH)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423267984669178300-1513087364213589203?l=toungueofwine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/feeds/1513087364213589203/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/03/primer-dia-de-mi-vida.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/1513087364213589203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/1513087364213589203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/03/primer-dia-de-mi-vida.html' title='Primer dia de mi vida'/><author><name>Ranceis y Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14104853774990454538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/TE55aDXpzrI/AAAAAAAAAEw/IPQaWsyJFjE/S220/1269820205407_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S5cbsGfrDBI/AAAAAAAAAAs/V0nYn3aJ0UQ/s72-c/guitarr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423267984669178300.post-8427899815885805669</id><published>2010-03-08T20:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T20:39:12.788-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lluvia'/><title type='text'>Lluvia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S5XQV9ijdkI/AAAAAAAAAAk/VNJEUJ7aVM4/s1600-h/Rain_by_Linny1984.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 257px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S5XQV9ijdkI/AAAAAAAAAAk/VNJEUJ7aVM4/s320/Rain_by_Linny1984.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446488400089806402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lluvia cálida  tocando mi piel;&lt;br /&gt;Recordando la vez que por primera vez te observe;&lt;br /&gt;Aún pienso como si fuera ayer;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando te tome entre mis brazos y te bese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Difícil es  en este dia dejar de pensar en ti;&lt;br /&gt;Peor más difícil es saber que ya te perdí.&lt;br /&gt;Ahora en brazos de otro debes estar;&lt;br /&gt;Y con este escrito te dejare enpaz &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No sé si algún día nos volvamos a encontrar;&lt;br /&gt;Como aquella tarde lluviosa cuando por fin te pude amar;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero si algo te puedo decir es que te amo y me duele dejarte partir.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423267984669178300-8427899815885805669?l=toungueofwine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/feeds/8427899815885805669/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/03/lluvia.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/8427899815885805669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/8427899815885805669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/03/lluvia.html' title='Lluvia'/><author><name>Ranceis y Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14104853774990454538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/TE55aDXpzrI/AAAAAAAAAEw/IPQaWsyJFjE/S220/1269820205407_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S5XQV9ijdkI/AAAAAAAAAAk/VNJEUJ7aVM4/s72-c/Rain_by_Linny1984.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423267984669178300.post-5289077510870036190</id><published>2010-03-06T21:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T17:09:53.507-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Atrapada'/><title type='text'>Atrapada!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://cms7.blogia.com/blogs/p/po/poe/poemasdeshanna/upload/20080717084206-mirando-por-la-ventana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 260px; height: 322px;" src="http://cms7.blogia.com/blogs/p/po/poe/poemasdeshanna/upload/20080717084206-mirando-por-la-ventana.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vestida de blanco miro por mi ventana,&lt;br /&gt;vestida de  blanco y aun despeinada,&lt;br /&gt;Por que mi mente esta nublada?,&lt;br /&gt;y mi corazon siente que he olvidado algo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi corazon sigue intentando recordar,&lt;br /&gt;un ojo por la puerta me ve y y me asfixia,&lt;br /&gt;regreso para ver por la ventana,&lt;br /&gt;Siento que mi amor es lo que mi corazon quiere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me dan a tomar dulces?&lt;br /&gt;No quiero dulces,&lt;br /&gt;dicen que cada cabeza es un mundo,&lt;br /&gt;Yo digo que la mia es un universo y por eso no comprenden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo solo lo queria a el,&lt;br /&gt;Yo se que volvera de aquel lugar,&lt;br /&gt;cambiaron mi vestido de boda por otro mas a justado,&lt;br /&gt;no me muebo y me lastima.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amor por que no regresas?&lt;br /&gt;amor, sin ti solo quiero vivir en mi fantacia,&lt;br /&gt;mi mundo, mi universo que no comprenden.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423267984669178300-5289077510870036190?l=toungueofwine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/feeds/5289077510870036190/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/03/atrapada.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/5289077510870036190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/5289077510870036190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/03/atrapada.html' title='Atrapada!'/><author><name>Ranceis y Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14104853774990454538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/TE55aDXpzrI/AAAAAAAAAEw/IPQaWsyJFjE/S220/1269820205407_f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423267984669178300.post-3396291096606183321</id><published>2010-03-05T20:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T17:10:20.045-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='infancia'/><title type='text'>Infancia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S5HdVvHP20I/AAAAAAAAAAc/dtpgx8Gsf7w/s1600-h/The_Children_by_kittynn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 246px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S5HdVvHP20I/AAAAAAAAAAc/dtpgx8Gsf7w/s320/The_Children_by_kittynn.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445376789961497410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando uno es niño nunca piensa en la muerte;&lt;br /&gt;Por primera vez el amor es sin dolor;&lt;br /&gt;La ilusiones no se cumplen se vive en la ilusión&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Los sueños, los deseos, muchos son alcanzables;&lt;br /&gt;Las sonrisas contagiosas de cosas absurdas;&lt;br /&gt;El tiempo pasa y surge una nueva etapa…..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Algunas personas con sueños confusos, bizarros,&lt;br /&gt;Sueños que no se logran obtener;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es bueno rescatar lo bueno que se tiene en la infancia;&lt;br /&gt;Convertir el mismo infierno en el paraíso;&lt;br /&gt;Reir como loco, hacer las cosas sin meditarlo tanto;&lt;br /&gt;Vivir en tu propio mundo, fantasias propias;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y lo mas importante olvidar que vivimos en un mismo lado y tratar de encajar;&lt;br /&gt;Porque cuando eso pasa la vida no es vida,  la infancia muere, la alegría se extingue, los sueños se desprenden de ti, tu esencia se pierde, todo se vuelve efímero y todo lo bueno se termina&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423267984669178300-3396291096606183321?l=toungueofwine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/feeds/3396291096606183321/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/03/infancia.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/3396291096606183321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/3396291096606183321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/03/infancia.html' title='Infancia'/><author><name>Ranceis y Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14104853774990454538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/TE55aDXpzrI/AAAAAAAAAEw/IPQaWsyJFjE/S220/1269820205407_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S5HdVvHP20I/AAAAAAAAAAc/dtpgx8Gsf7w/s72-c/The_Children_by_kittynn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423267984669178300.post-4265136219506883103</id><published>2010-03-05T18:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T17:10:40.307-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='En busca de mi yo'/><title type='text'>En busca de mi yo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S5G7cLQe3wI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UkHdE-vSVGY/s1600-h/rayosx"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 254px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S5G7cLQe3wI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UkHdE-vSVGY/s320/rayosx" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445339517200293634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me quedo helada pensando quien soy,&lt;br /&gt;buscando mis gustos, mis ideas y mi yo,&lt;br /&gt;busco en mi interior hasta penetrar mis huesos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Veo a la gente en todos los lugares,&lt;br /&gt;como se imitan,&lt;br /&gt;como finger ser alguien,&lt;br /&gt;tratando de agradar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y ahi es donde veo quien soy...&lt;br /&gt;simplemente YO,&lt;br /&gt;un alma libre y soñadora&lt;br /&gt;con alas de ave y no alas de papel,&lt;br /&gt;con un amor al cual seguir,&lt;br /&gt;una esperanza que no morira hasta alcanzar,&lt;br /&gt;con metas que lograr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahi estoy YO,&lt;br /&gt;con una respuesta que pone una sonrisa sincera,&lt;br /&gt;y no una sonrisa para agradar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423267984669178300-4265136219506883103?l=toungueofwine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/feeds/4265136219506883103/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/03/en-busca-de-mi-yo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/4265136219506883103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423267984669178300/posts/default/4265136219506883103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/03/en-busca-de-mi-yo.html' title='En busca de mi yo'/><author><name>Ranceis y Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14104853774990454538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/TE55aDXpzrI/AAAAAAAAAEw/IPQaWsyJFjE/S220/1269820205407_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7csX1TNIC1o/S5G7cLQe3wI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UkHdE-vSVGY/s72-c/rayosx' 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/&gt;Hay días donde esta soledad me invade,&lt;br /&gt;donde quisiera que todo esto acabe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mi soledad pasajera,&lt;br /&gt;mi amor eterno,&lt;br /&gt;mis risas excasas y mi felicidad es estar contigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gracias por compartir un espacio , por hacerme formar una parte de ti, por devolverme la vida, por hacerme creer en lo que hace tiempo olvide y hacerme entender que la soledad en mi nunca existio.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423267984669178300-2433235756437341547?l=toungueofwine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/feeds/2433235756437341547/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://toungueofwine.blogspot.com/2010/03/en-la-soledad.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' 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