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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82822792213144696.post-1918175208479917024</id><published>2009-11-26T15:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T15:22:57.697-08:00</updated><title type='text'>POEMARIO   "  PRIMERAS  VOCES   "</title><content type='html'>&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CKarla%5CCONFIG%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C03%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   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	mso-ansi-language:ES; 	mso-fareast-language:ES;} @page Section1 	{size:612.0pt 792.0pt; 	margin:70.85pt 3.0cm 70.85pt 3.0cm; 	mso-header-margin:36.0pt; 	mso-footer-margin:36.0pt; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Tabla normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0cm; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;REINA DEL PAÑUELO VERDE&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;Reinas en medio de cantos ancestrales&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;Tu pañuelo levanta tu frente&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;Dejando tu&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;rostro expuesto&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;Dejándose envidiar&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;Por tus súbditos ya entregados a ti&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;Ni el inconmensurable océano&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;Que baña calido y espumoso sus pies&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;Logra robar un pensamiento &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;Que no sea hacia ti&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;Sus cuerpos en armonía con tu belleza&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;Y la brisa que te recorre con respeto&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;En espera de&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;tus movimientos reales&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;Para dar&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;paso a los bailes en tu honor&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;Destierras tu pañuelo verde&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;Y una corona de perlas de&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;alquimia&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;Resalta tu cabeza &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;Y da la nota silenciosa&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;Que tus súbditos esperan &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;Para entregarse a ti&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;No basta un día, ni una eternidad&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;Para bailar a tu belleza&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;Tu vientre virgen&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;Deambula en el ritmo embelesado&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;De aromas en tu honor&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;Reina del deseo &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;Tu círculo ha vuelto a ti&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;La lucha y el baile llegan a su fin&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82822792213144696-1918175208479917024?l=jaimedeletras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaimedeletras.blogspot.com/feeds/1918175208479917024/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaimedeletras.blogspot.com/2009/11/poemario-primeras-voces_26.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82822792213144696/posts/default/1918175208479917024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES"&gt;Sigue ahí&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES"&gt;No le temas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES"&gt;Cuando te lleva tomada de tus afectos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES"&gt;A donde respiran tus deseos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES"&gt;No le temas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES"&gt;Sentada marcando la bitácora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES"&gt;De risas y miradas cómplices y ajenas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES"&gt;Con un voto de envidia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES"&gt;No le temas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES"&gt;Si sientes que no es suficiente lo que te ofrece&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES"&gt;Entra en el&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES"&gt;Y como en un gran mercado sentimientos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES"&gt;Toma lo que te llene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES"&gt;Pero no le temas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES"&gt;Si no te deja llevar tus vocaciones al final&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES"&gt;Distrayendo tus deberes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES"&gt;Extraviando tu serenidad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES"&gt;No le temas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES"&gt;Te ofrece felicidad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES"&gt;O dolor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES"&gt;O puede llenarte de caricias, desilusiones o fidelidad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES"&gt;O cualquier sentimiento que brote de tu corazón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES"&gt;Solo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES"&gt;No le temas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82822792213144696-5418734135600322950?l=jaimedeletras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaimedeletras.blogspot.com/feeds/5418734135600322950/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82822792213144696.post-1400834958172824518</id><published>2009-11-26T15:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T15:11:48.586-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ESPERA</title><content type='html'>&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CKarla%5CCONFIG%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0cm; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:ES; 	mso-fareast-language:ES;} @page Section1 	{size:612.0pt 792.0pt; 	margin:70.85pt 3.0cm 70.85pt 3.0cm; 	mso-header-margin:36.0pt; 	mso-footer-margin:36.0pt; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Tabla normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0cm; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span  lang="ES" style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Puede un sentimiento&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span  lang="ES" style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ser tan frágil&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span  lang="ES" style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Como el hielo que cubre tu corazón&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span  lang="ES" style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span  lang="ES" style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Puedo sentir dolor&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span  lang="ES" style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Sin que tu alma se estremezca por ti&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span  lang="ES" style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span  lang="ES" style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Puedo hablar&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span  lang="ES" style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Con mi boca reseca&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span  lang="ES" style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Sedienta de tus besos&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span  lang="ES" style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Sin que me mires con compasión&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span  lang="ES" style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span  lang="ES" style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Hasta cuando puedo amarte&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span  lang="ES" style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Sin saber si vendrás&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span  lang="ES" style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Y acompañes mis noches blancas&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span  lang="ES" style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Mi tiempo sin futuro&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span  lang="ES" style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Mi silueta sin sombra&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span  lang="ES" style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Y mi sentir sin ti.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span  lang="ES" style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:16;"   lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82822792213144696-1400834958172824518?l=jaimedeletras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaimedeletras.blogspot.com/feeds/1400834958172824518/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaimedeletras.blogspot.com/2009/11/espera_26.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82822792213144696/posts/default/1400834958172824518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82822792213144696/posts/default/1400834958172824518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaimedeletras.blogspot.com/2009/11/espera_26.html' title='ESPERA'/><author><name>jaimedeletras</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04260899220971090992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82822792213144696.post-3965377011912793244</id><published>2009-11-05T18:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T22:35:53.300-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HOY PUEDO LLORAR</title><content type='html'>Quisiera que estuvieras aquí&lt;br /&gt;Cuidando de mis sueños&lt;br /&gt;Cuando el silencio de mi boca&lt;br /&gt;Te llamaba&lt;br /&gt;Y en mis sueños &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;futuristas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reía junto a ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tus palabras mañaneras&lt;br /&gt;Eran mis sueños más dulces&lt;br /&gt;Y tú llegada el arrullo nocturno&lt;br /&gt;De mi descanso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy puedo llorar&lt;br /&gt;Sin sentir vergüenza&lt;br /&gt;Si lo hago por ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Donde estas?&lt;br /&gt;Me esperas allá?&lt;br /&gt;Tienes un sitio para mí?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La distancia desechó nuestro lazo&lt;br /&gt;Lo quise alcanzar&lt;br /&gt;Pero no paro&lt;br /&gt;A mirar atrás&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He vivido la mitad de tu camino&lt;br /&gt;Y quisiera encontrarte al final del mió&lt;br /&gt;Yo se que me miras&lt;br /&gt;Como yo te miro&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82822792213144696-3965377011912793244?l=jaimedeletras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaimedeletras.blogspot.com/feeds/3965377011912793244/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaimedeletras.blogspot.com/2009/11/hoy-puedo-llorar.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82822792213144696/posts/default/3965377011912793244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82822792213144696/posts/default/3965377011912793244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaimedeletras.blogspot.com/2009/11/hoy-puedo-llorar.html' title='HOY PUEDO LLORAR'/><author><name>jaimedeletras</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04260899220971090992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82822792213144696.post-4126178529782663341</id><published>2009-11-05T18:10:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T09:51:30.408-08:00</updated><title type='text'>DE MAÑANA</title><content type='html'>Robusta montaña&lt;br /&gt;Porque no dejas al sol levantarse más de mañana&lt;br /&gt;Estira sus rayos&lt;br /&gt;Sacudiéndose la noche&lt;br /&gt;Y espera en abrigo cruzar tus fronteras &lt;img class="gl_spell" alt="Comprobar ortografía" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo miras subir serena y confiada&lt;br /&gt;Abrigando tu cuerpo&lt;br /&gt;Embrujado de noche&lt;br /&gt;Con rayos de luna&lt;br /&gt;Y gotas de rocío&lt;br /&gt;Que le robas al río&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Respiras profundo&lt;br /&gt;El ultimo aire nocturno&lt;br /&gt;Cubierto de aullidos lejanos&lt;br /&gt;Y sueños dormidos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vives tú noche y día postrada&lt;br /&gt;Igual es cada mañana&lt;br /&gt;No muestres tu envidia&lt;br /&gt;Que las aves la saben&lt;br /&gt;Durmiendo en tus sueños acurrucadas&lt;br /&gt;No respires profundo cada amanecer&lt;br /&gt;Y deja el sol&lt;br /&gt;Sus rayos extender&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82822792213144696-4126178529782663341?l=jaimedeletras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaimedeletras.blogspot.com/feeds/4126178529782663341/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaimedeletras.blogspot.com/2009/11/de-manana.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82822792213144696/posts/default/4126178529782663341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82822792213144696/posts/default/4126178529782663341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaimedeletras.blogspot.com/2009/11/de-manana.html' title='DE MAÑANA'/><author><name>jaimedeletras</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04260899220971090992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82822792213144696.post-8606215060632980774</id><published>2009-11-05T18:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T18:31:26.243-08:00</updated><title type='text'>EN LISTA DE ESPERA</title><content type='html'>Mirabas escondida&lt;br /&gt;Detrás de tus sentimientos&lt;br /&gt;Eras tan joven&lt;br /&gt;Que no sabias que era amar&lt;br /&gt;Tu corazón lo decía&lt;br /&gt;Y tu no lo entendías&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahora solo se&lt;br /&gt;Que tus besos no me alcanzaron&lt;br /&gt;La cofradía de sentimientos&lt;br /&gt;No te incluyo&lt;br /&gt;Y te anotaste en la lista de espera&lt;br /&gt;Te quedaste mirando desde afuera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dolió&lt;br /&gt;Pero ya es pasado&lt;br /&gt;Y quizás este enterrado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recuerdo&lt;br /&gt;Que en algún momento&lt;br /&gt;Llamaste a mis ojos&lt;br /&gt;Pero al abrir ya no estabas&lt;br /&gt;Solo me saludaron tus pisadas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fue un juego de niña enamorada&lt;br /&gt;Que jugaste un día de mañana&lt;br /&gt;Cuando tus mejillas&lt;br /&gt;Con solo mirarte&lt;br /&gt;Se sonrojaban&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82822792213144696-8606215060632980774?l=jaimedeletras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaimedeletras.blogspot.com/feeds/8606215060632980774/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaimedeletras.blogspot.com/2009/11/en-lista-de-espera.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82822792213144696/posts/default/8606215060632980774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82822792213144696/posts/default/8606215060632980774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaimedeletras.blogspot.com/2009/11/en-lista-de-espera.html' title='EN LISTA DE ESPERA'/><author><name>jaimedeletras</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04260899220971090992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82822792213144696.post-2220945783226240678</id><published>2009-11-05T18:09:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T09:53:00.326-08:00</updated><title type='text'>EL RIO</title><content type='html'>Que trae el río tan de mañana?&lt;br /&gt;En su descenso &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hiperquinetico&lt;/span&gt; desde la montaña&lt;br /&gt;Llevara rayos de sol&lt;br /&gt;En la noche olvidados&lt;br /&gt;O peces desnudos de fiesta o caravana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que trae el río tan de mañana?&lt;br /&gt;Refresco liviano&lt;br /&gt;Para madrinas y hadas&lt;br /&gt;Sonidos alegres al compás de una rana&lt;br /&gt;O gorjeos y trinos de aves lejanas&lt;br /&gt;Desnudando su día esperando su llegada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que trae el río tan de mañana?&lt;br /&gt;Dolores nocturnos&lt;br /&gt;Con voz apagada&lt;br /&gt;Vida estacionada&lt;br /&gt;Como el viejo sauce que moja sus ramas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que trae el río tan de mañana?&lt;br /&gt;La vida que espera en tierras lejanas&lt;br /&gt;Confiada en que el río&lt;br /&gt;Parte cada mañana&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82822792213144696-2220945783226240678?l=jaimedeletras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaimedeletras.blogspot.com/feeds/2220945783226240678/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaimedeletras.blogspot.com/2009/11/el-rio.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82822792213144696/posts/default/2220945783226240678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82822792213144696/posts/default/2220945783226240678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaimedeletras.blogspot.com/2009/11/el-rio.html' title='EL RIO'/><author><name>jaimedeletras</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04260899220971090992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82822792213144696.post-6839672771904537854</id><published>2009-11-05T18:09:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T18:09:36.851-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ME AMAS</title><content type='html'>Ahora se que me amas&lt;br /&gt;Porque siempre estas aquí&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Después del huracán&lt;br /&gt;Eres la brisa&lt;br /&gt;Que acaricia mi rostro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Después del fuego&lt;br /&gt;Eres el humo&lt;br /&gt;Que oculta mis defectos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Durante la tormenta&lt;br /&gt;Eres el refugio de mi razón&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mientras tiembla&lt;br /&gt;Eres los cimientos&lt;br /&gt;Desgastados por mi erosión&lt;br /&gt;Pero firmes aun&lt;br /&gt;Que me mantienen en pie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Después de tanto tiempo&lt;br /&gt;Se que eres mi complemento&lt;br /&gt;Que haría sin ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si tú me acaricias&lt;br /&gt;Ocultas mis defectos&lt;br /&gt;Me refugias&lt;br /&gt;Me sostienes&lt;br /&gt;Y lo más importante&lt;br /&gt;Me amas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82822792213144696-6839672771904537854?l=jaimedeletras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaimedeletras.blogspot.com/feeds/6839672771904537854/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaimedeletras.blogspot.com/2009/11/me-amas.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82822792213144696/posts/default/6839672771904537854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82822792213144696/posts/default/6839672771904537854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaimedeletras.blogspot.com/2009/11/me-amas.html' title='ME AMAS'/><author><name>jaimedeletras</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04260899220971090992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82822792213144696.post-8543275298652445015</id><published>2009-11-05T18:08:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T18:09:11.789-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ERES TU ?</title><content type='html'>Porque no lloras?&lt;br /&gt;Si tu frente refleja tristeza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque no gritas?&lt;br /&gt;Cuando el dolor te ahoga el alma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque no ríes?&lt;br /&gt;Si en tus ojos reflejas felicidad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque no duermes?&lt;br /&gt;Si el ocaso visita tu cama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque no piensas?&lt;br /&gt;Cuando el futuro te nombra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por que no abrazas?&lt;br /&gt;Si tus manos lo quieren&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque no besas?&lt;br /&gt;Si mis labios rozan los tuyos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque no olvidas?&lt;br /&gt;Si caminas mirando adelante&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solo necesitas&lt;br /&gt;Un momento a tu lado&lt;br /&gt;Mirarte a los ojos&lt;br /&gt;Contarte lo que sientes&lt;br /&gt;Guiar tus emociones&lt;br /&gt;Como al sol los girasoles.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82822792213144696-8543275298652445015?l=jaimedeletras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaimedeletras.blogspot.com/feeds/8543275298652445015/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaimedeletras.blogspot.com/2009/11/eres-tu.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82822792213144696/posts/default/8543275298652445015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82822792213144696/posts/default/8543275298652445015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaimedeletras.blogspot.com/2009/11/eres-tu.html' title='ERES TU ?'/><author><name>jaimedeletras</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04260899220971090992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82822792213144696.post-5625550420903193352</id><published>2009-11-05T18:08:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T18:08:46.946-08:00</updated><title type='text'>GUSTO</title><content type='html'>Me gustan las mujeres&lt;br /&gt;Altas de sentimiento&lt;br /&gt;Delgadas de envidia&lt;br /&gt;Temblorosas de felicidad&lt;br /&gt;Acurrucadas en los labios&lt;br /&gt;Húmedos del silencio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me gustan las mujeres&lt;br /&gt;Esperanzadas en el porvenir&lt;br /&gt;Con manos calidas&lt;br /&gt;Y pies fríos&lt;br /&gt;Con sonrisa real&lt;br /&gt;Y llanto lejano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me gustan las mujeres&lt;br /&gt;Con ojos libres&lt;br /&gt;Y cuerpo desperezado&lt;br /&gt;Somnolientas en amaneceres&lt;br /&gt;Pincelados de siluetas cansadas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me gustan las mujeres&lt;br /&gt;Acurrucadas a mi calor&lt;br /&gt;Fundidas en mi forma&lt;br /&gt;Respirando amor&lt;br /&gt;Y exhalando placer&lt;br /&gt;Recibiéndome en su ser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me gustan las mujeres….&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82822792213144696-5625550420903193352?l=jaimedeletras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82822792213144696.post-7696736776340104799</id><published>2009-11-05T18:07:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T18:08:22.815-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NACIMIENTO</title><content type='html'>Semillas sembradas&lt;br /&gt;En el vientre de una amada&lt;br /&gt;Abrigadas al calor del amor&lt;br /&gt;Creciendo con simpleza&lt;br /&gt;Bajo designios divinos&lt;br /&gt;Y miradas terrenales&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que con voluptuosa elegancia&lt;br /&gt;Ensanchan caderas&lt;br /&gt;Senos sedientos se llenan de alimento&lt;br /&gt;Pre vida social&lt;br /&gt;Corta como el camino a la soledad&lt;br /&gt;Agitada como barco en la tempestad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meses esperando nacer&lt;br /&gt;Dejamos el nido maternal&lt;br /&gt;Para respirar de verdad&lt;br /&gt;Grandes ojos llorosos me  reciben&lt;br /&gt;Manos calidas y temblorosas&lt;br /&gt;Me  arrullan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miro por primera vez&lt;br /&gt;La voz calida del ser que me da vida&lt;br /&gt;Mi madre&lt;br /&gt;Que ya me amaba aun sin verme&lt;br /&gt;Bueno&lt;br /&gt;Ya estoy aquí&lt;br /&gt;Lloro y comienza mi porvenir.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82822792213144696-7696736776340104799?l=jaimedeletras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaimedeletras.blogspot.com/feeds/7696736776340104799/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaimedeletras.blogspot.com/2009/11/nacimiento.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82822792213144696/posts/default/7696736776340104799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82822792213144696/posts/default/7696736776340104799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaimedeletras.blogspot.com/2009/11/nacimiento.html' title='NACIMIENTO'/><author><name>jaimedeletras</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04260899220971090992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82822792213144696.post-7165778337441979331</id><published>2009-11-05T18:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T09:57:08.888-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ADIOS SENTIMIENTO</title><content type='html'>Me despojo&lt;br /&gt;De ti amor&lt;br /&gt;Que trepaste en mi&lt;br /&gt;Mientras dormía&lt;br /&gt;Llamaste a las puertas de mi alma&lt;br /&gt;Y como un nuevo inquilino&lt;br /&gt;Te instalaste en mi corazón&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desterraste de mi el sufrimiento&lt;br /&gt;Pero como ciclo vital&lt;br /&gt;Ha vuelto a mi&lt;br /&gt;Fuiste un buen compañero&lt;br /&gt;Muchas veces sincero&lt;br /&gt;Fuiste un gran enamorado&lt;br /&gt;Pero eso ya ha pasado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De alegría llenabas mis días&lt;br /&gt;Con solo sentirte reía&lt;br /&gt;Nunca te vi llorar&lt;br /&gt;Cuando en mis ojos estabas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando todo se transformo en llanto&lt;br /&gt;Tanto fue&lt;br /&gt;Que mi alma se inundo&lt;br /&gt;Flotaron a la deriva mis sentimientos&lt;br /&gt;Hubo tanta tristeza en mi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adormecido mi cuerpo&lt;br /&gt;Enterrado, maniatado, amordazado de dolor&lt;br /&gt;Ya no hay rencores ni temores&lt;br /&gt;Las decepciones han pasado&lt;br /&gt;Me despojo de ti amor&lt;br /&gt;Mi querido sentimiento.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82822792213144696-7165778337441979331?l=jaimedeletras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaimedeletras.blogspot.com/feeds/7165778337441979331/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaimedeletras.blogspot.com/2009/11/adios-sentimiento.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82822792213144696/posts/default/7165778337441979331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82822792213144696/posts/default/7165778337441979331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaimedeletras.blogspot.com/2009/11/adios-sentimiento.html' title='ADIOS SENTIMIENTO'/><author><name>jaimedeletras</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04260899220971090992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82822792213144696.post-6228658393401218029</id><published>2009-11-05T18:06:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T18:07:22.222-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MIS MANOS</title><content type='html'>Te doy mis manos&lt;br /&gt;Si necesitas ayuda&lt;br /&gt;O simplemente caricias&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te doy mis manos&lt;br /&gt;Agrietadas pero calidas&lt;br /&gt;Sucias pero puras&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te doy mis manos&lt;br /&gt;Para aliviar tu carga&lt;br /&gt;O para aplaudir tu alegría&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te doy mis manos&lt;br /&gt;Simplemente para guiarte&lt;br /&gt;Saludarte&lt;br /&gt;O decirte adiós&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te doy mis manos&lt;br /&gt;Cuando necesites un abrazo&lt;br /&gt;O quitar una lagrima&lt;br /&gt;De tu mejilla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te doy mis manos&lt;br /&gt;Para estrecharlas con las tuyas&lt;br /&gt;O con tus afectos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te doy mis manos&lt;br /&gt;Para llevarte&lt;br /&gt;A tu descanso final&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82822792213144696-6228658393401218029?l=jaimedeletras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaimedeletras.blogspot.com/feeds/6228658393401218029/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaimedeletras.blogspot.com/2009/11/mis-manos.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82822792213144696/posts/default/6228658393401218029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82822792213144696/posts/default/6228658393401218029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaimedeletras.blogspot.com/2009/11/mis-manos.html' title='MIS MANOS'/><author><name>jaimedeletras</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04260899220971090992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82822792213144696.post-3688120580190907217</id><published>2009-11-05T18:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T18:06:51.707-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CUANDO ESTOY VACIO</title><content type='html'>Necesito sueños&lt;br /&gt;Sueños que me empujen&lt;br /&gt;Sueños que sostengan mi lucha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sueños lejanos&lt;br /&gt;Que mantengan mi espíritu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sueños cumplidos&lt;br /&gt;Para saber que es posible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sueños ajenos&lt;br /&gt;Para reflejarme en ellos&lt;br /&gt;Y sentir satisfacción&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sueños que no gasten mi alma&lt;br /&gt;Sueños baratos&lt;br /&gt;Que no cuesten sacrificio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sueños estancados en el tiempo&lt;br /&gt;Que no dejen remordimientos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sueños dolorosos&lt;br /&gt;Para saber que no es fácil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sueños alegres&lt;br /&gt;Que me hagan reír&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sueños enamorados&lt;br /&gt;Como nubes fundiéndose&lt;br /&gt;Sin detenerse a pensar&lt;br /&gt;Quiero un sueño&lt;br /&gt;Que pueda alcanzar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82822792213144696-3688120580190907217?l=jaimedeletras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82822792213144696.post-6370868340048262438</id><published>2009-11-05T18:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T18:03:33.049-08:00</updated><title type='text'>VEREDICTO</title><content type='html'>Mi futuro será juzgado&lt;br /&gt;Camino entre miradas&lt;br /&gt;Que como flechas doradas&lt;br /&gt;Marcan el sendero de la duda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo que me duele&lt;br /&gt;Como la carne que siente&lt;br /&gt;El colmillo de su depredador&lt;br /&gt;Que sacia su hambre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como poder abrir mí pecho&lt;br /&gt;Y que vean&lt;br /&gt;Con ojos profundos&lt;br /&gt;Que mi alma es transparente y pura&lt;br /&gt;Solo con hollín por los costados&lt;br /&gt;Pequeños pecados terrenales&lt;br /&gt;Que a nadie causaron daño&lt;br /&gt;Y si así fue&lt;br /&gt;Pagados están ya con mi fe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82822792213144696-6370868340048262438?l=jaimedeletras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaimedeletras.blogspot.com/feeds/6370868340048262438/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaimedeletras.blogspot.com/2009/11/veredicto.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82822792213144696/posts/default/6370868340048262438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82822792213144696/posts/default/6370868340048262438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaimedeletras.blogspot.com/2009/11/veredicto.html' title='VEREDICTO'/><author><name>jaimedeletras</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04260899220971090992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82822792213144696.post-3055550627393180216</id><published>2009-11-05T18:02:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T10:03:54.515-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ESPERA</title><content type='html'>Puede un sentimiento&lt;br /&gt;Ser tan frágil&lt;br /&gt;Como el hielo que cubre tu corazón&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puedo sentir dolor&lt;br /&gt;Sin que tu alma se estremezca por ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puedo hablar&lt;br /&gt;Con mi boca reseca&lt;br /&gt;Sedienta de tus besos&lt;br /&gt;Sin que me mires con compasión&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hasta cuando puedo amarte&lt;br /&gt;Sin saber si vendrás&lt;br /&gt;Y acompañes mis noches blancas&lt;br /&gt;Mi tiempo sin futuro&lt;br /&gt;Mi silueta sin sombra&lt;br /&gt;Y mi sentir sin ti.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82822792213144696-3055550627393180216?l=jaimedeletras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaimedeletras.blogspot.com/feeds/3055550627393180216/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaimedeletras.blogspot.com/2009/11/espera.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82822792213144696/posts/default/3055550627393180216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82822792213144696/posts/default/3055550627393180216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaimedeletras.blogspot.com/2009/11/espera.html' title='ESPERA'/><author><name>jaimedeletras</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04260899220971090992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82822792213144696.post-6514293563168991654</id><published>2009-11-05T18:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T18:02:36.627-08:00</updated><title type='text'>VIDA</title><content type='html'>Es igual&lt;br /&gt;Siempre tan vertiginosa y voraz&lt;br /&gt;Alcanzara mi existir&lt;br /&gt;Cuerdo a avistar mi porvenir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soportara mi frágil esqueleto&lt;br /&gt;Se fatigaran mis músculos ya cansados&lt;br /&gt;Perderán mis oídos&lt;br /&gt;El poder de escuchar&lt;br /&gt;Como lo hacían dentro de la concha de nácar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mis manos resistirán&lt;br /&gt;Al tocar lo duro de la humanidad&lt;br /&gt;Podré ponerme de pie&lt;br /&gt;Sin que mis piernas tiemblen&lt;br /&gt;Como la piel que soporta&lt;br /&gt;La furia del látigo opresor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Llegare  al final&lt;br /&gt;Consciente de mi muerte.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82822792213144696-6514293563168991654?l=jaimedeletras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaimedeletras.blogspot.com/feeds/6514293563168991654/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaimedeletras.blogspot.com/2009/11/vida.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82822792213144696/posts/default/6514293563168991654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82822792213144696/posts/default/6514293563168991654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaimedeletras.blogspot.com/2009/11/vida.html' title='VIDA'/><author><name>jaimedeletras</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04260899220971090992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82822792213144696.post-3432601289529492232</id><published>2009-11-05T18:01:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T18:02:12.687-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CARENCIA</title><content type='html'>Tengo tanta sed&lt;br /&gt;Que no logro ver el rió&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solo si mis sentidos&lt;br /&gt;Rodearan mi cabeza y con mucha ligereza&lt;br /&gt;Mi boca susurrara al viento mi padecer&lt;br /&gt;De seguro cesarían mis ganas de beber&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es la noche quien oculta mi necesidad&lt;br /&gt;Mas la luna tan ingrata&lt;br /&gt;Que en el rió no se quiere reflejar&lt;br /&gt;Solo para tenerme sediento&lt;br /&gt;De agua y de amar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82822792213144696-3432601289529492232?l=jaimedeletras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaimedeletras.blogspot.com/feeds/3432601289529492232/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaimedeletras.blogspot.com/2009/11/carencia.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82822792213144696/posts/default/3432601289529492232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82822792213144696/posts/default/3432601289529492232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaimedeletras.blogspot.com/2009/11/carencia.html' title='CARENCIA'/><author><name>jaimedeletras</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04260899220971090992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82822792213144696.post-7625966886529168188</id><published>2009-11-05T18:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T20:34:15.936-08:00</updated><title type='text'>EL VIAJE</title><content type='html'>Me cansare de caminar?&lt;br /&gt;Algún día lograre llegar?&lt;br /&gt;Con mis pies sedientos&lt;br /&gt;Cual pavimento en pleno verano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi alma agotada&lt;br /&gt;Y mi fe desgastada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Igual que un millón de serpientes&lt;br /&gt;Punzando mi cabeza&lt;br /&gt;El sol brillaba&lt;br /&gt;Y yo me escabullía como si fuese su presa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi sombra agotada ya no quiere 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/&gt;Tratando de abrazarte&lt;br /&gt;Corro a toda prisa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero te alejas y mis ganas de tocarte&lt;br /&gt;Me susurran muy despacio&lt;br /&gt;Talvez para que no escuche mi desgano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quizás me lleve una vida&lt;br /&gt;Llegar donde tu estas&lt;br /&gt;Pero una vida con esa estrella&lt;br /&gt;Nunca es larga ni de agraz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y doy gracias por tenerte en el horizonte&lt;br /&gt;Que aun puedo avistar&lt;br /&gt;Porque si así fuera&lt;br /&gt;Preferiría no continuar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82822792213144696-3740642503383934968?l=jaimedeletras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaimedeletras.blogspot.com/feeds/3740642503383934968/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaimedeletras.blogspot.com/2009/11/quimera.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82822792213144696/posts/default/3740642503383934968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82822792213144696/posts/default/3740642503383934968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaimedeletras.blogspot.com/2009/11/quimera.html' title='QUIMERA'/><author><name>jaimedeletras</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04260899220971090992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82822792213144696.post-6355776155407621473</id><published>2009-11-05T18:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T18:00:39.985-08:00</updated><title type='text'>EL POZO</title><content type='html'>A veces la vida nos hace elegir&lt;br /&gt;Pero nuestro corazón&lt;br /&gt;Solo nos hace sentir&lt;br /&gt;Que más puedo agregar&lt;br /&gt;Si mi corazón no se cansa de amar&lt;br /&gt;Si mi vida fuera un brocal&lt;br /&gt;Ese pozo en el cual comenzara&lt;br /&gt;Saciaría corazones sedientos de amores.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82822792213144696-6355776155407621473?l=jaimedeletras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaimedeletras.blogspot.com/feeds/6355776155407621473/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaimedeletras.blogspot.com/2009/11/el-pozo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82822792213144696/posts/default/6355776155407621473'/><link 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de vida a cada momento&lt;br /&gt;Y con cada latido se llena de sentimiento&lt;br /&gt;Pequeña Pandora&lt;br /&gt;Que nos muestra como somos de verdad&lt;br /&gt;Pero que más da si lo importante es amar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82822792213144696-2308028920979493888?l=jaimedeletras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaimedeletras.blogspot.com/feeds/2308028920979493888/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaimedeletras.blogspot.com/2009/11/latir.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82822792213144696/posts/default/2308028920979493888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82822792213144696/posts/default/2308028920979493888'/><link 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/&gt;Que mantuvimos sin reparo día tras día&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y que se entere que un día&lt;br /&gt;Nuestro amor se transformo en alegría&lt;br /&gt;Y que siempre recuerde&lt;br /&gt;Que el 27 de octubre fue ese gran día.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82822792213144696-719366141729921131?l=jaimedeletras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaimedeletras.blogspot.com/feeds/719366141729921131/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaimedeletras.blogspot.com/2009/11/semilla.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82822792213144696/posts/default/719366141729921131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82822792213144696/posts/default/719366141729921131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaimedeletras.blogspot.com/2009/11/semilla.html' title='SEMILLA'/><author><name>jaimedeletras</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04260899220971090992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82822792213144696.post-2393785162343402896</id><published>2009-11-05T17:58:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T17:58:55.775-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ANA</title><content type='html'>Pienso que cuando te encontré&lt;br /&gt;No sabía que traías&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pienso que cuando te hable&lt;br /&gt;No sabía que dirías&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pienso que cuando te ame&lt;br /&gt;No sabía que eras mía&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por eso cuando te encuentro&lt;br /&gt;Encuentro tus sentimientos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando te hablo&lt;br /&gt;Hablo a tus pensamientos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando te amo&lt;br /&gt;Amo lo que sentiste un día&lt;br /&gt;Que siempre me amarías&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82822792213144696-2393785162343402896?l=jaimedeletras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaimedeletras.blogspot.com/feeds/2393785162343402896/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaimedeletras.blogspot.com/2009/11/ana.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82822792213144696/posts/default/2393785162343402896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;Cuando las horas caen&lt;br /&gt;Golpean con dureza&lt;br /&gt;Cabezas incrédulas pero a sabiendas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peregrinos en marcha al encuentro&lt;br /&gt;Despojados de sentimientos&lt;br /&gt;Por el peso de la duda&lt;br /&gt;Esperados por el pecado&lt;br /&gt;Disfrazado de mortal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La gran iglesia de concreto&lt;br /&gt;Con sus papados y monjes de olivo&lt;br /&gt;Sus torres y sirenas&lt;br /&gt;Que llaman al claustro&lt;br /&gt;Y seguir vicios clandestinos&lt;br /&gt;Forzados feligreses&lt;br /&gt;Que claman ateismo social.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82822792213144696-7755764158164280741?l=jaimedeletras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaimedeletras.blogspot.com/feeds/7755764158164280741/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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MENTIR</title><content type='html'>Tus besos limpios y ocultos al amor&lt;br /&gt;Llegan a mí&lt;br /&gt;El deseo condenado a nuestros roces calidos&lt;br /&gt;Paga culpas de corazones en el olvido&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como no sentir tu presencia en mí&lt;br /&gt;Si tu imagen fingida pero real&lt;br /&gt;Sobrevive aun&lt;br /&gt;Extraviado del camino pedregoso y presente&lt;br /&gt;Solo necesito un segundo&lt;br /&gt;Para saber quien soy&lt;br /&gt;Y me juego una vida&lt;br /&gt;Por estar en ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No es pecado si se estremece el corazón&lt;br /&gt;Si cuando duele puede ser la  solución&lt;br /&gt;Momentánea y fugaz&lt;br /&gt;Con aires de prohibición&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo vuelvo a mi vida&lt;br /&gt;Y tú a tu tiempo sin luz&lt;br /&gt;A tu vida inmóvil, del deseo sin razón&lt;br /&gt;Como no sentir tu presencia en mí&lt;br /&gt;Si tu imagen y tus besos fingidos&lt;br /&gt;Sobreviven aun&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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silencio de mi memoria&lt;br /&gt;Siempre estaras&lt;br /&gt;Aunque mis ojos&lt;br /&gt;Te recuerde o te olviden&lt;br /&gt;Pero tu&lt;br /&gt;No me olvides jamas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82822792213144696-4460731603040482578?l=jaimedeletras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaimedeletras.blogspot.com/feeds/4460731603040482578/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaimedeletras.blogspot.com/2009/11/estas.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82822792213144696/posts/default/4460731603040482578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82822792213144696/posts/default/4460731603040482578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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temores.&lt;br /&gt;Tomados del deseo&lt;br /&gt;Perpetuan su encuentro onirico&lt;br /&gt;Mas alla de la liviana y suave&lt;br /&gt;Sensacion del placer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En menos de un segundo&lt;br /&gt;En un vuelo invisible&lt;br /&gt;Se escabulle de ti&lt;br /&gt;Con su llave de oropel&lt;br /&gt;Sabiendo que no importe donde estes&lt;br /&gt;El abrira tu almohada&lt;br /&gt;Otra vez........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82822792213144696-7028523822390762558?l=jaimedeletras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaimedeletras.blogspot.com/feeds/7028523822390762558/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaimedeletras.blogspot.com/2009/11/la-llave.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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cuerpo inmovil&lt;br /&gt;Respira saboreando&lt;br /&gt;Con gusto tu recuerdo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huelo extasiado tu rostro&lt;br /&gt;Claro, como aquellas mañanas&lt;br /&gt;Cuando despertabas en mi cabeza&lt;br /&gt;Me visitas a las tres&lt;br /&gt;Sentada en mi almohada&lt;br /&gt;Y tus manos acariciando mi corazon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te veo real y cercana&lt;br /&gt;Y por dos segundos&lt;br /&gt;Me enamoro otra vez&lt;br /&gt;Dos segundos de un robo generoso&lt;br /&gt;Que le despojo a mi noche&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De pronto&lt;br /&gt;En tributo a tu egoismo pasado e inoportuno&lt;br /&gt;Oxido tu recuerdo&lt;br /&gt;Mello mi sentir&lt;br /&gt;Y escapo presuroso&lt;br /&gt;A mi lento despertar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82822792213144696-6396663125554095037?l=jaimedeletras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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