tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-64950529722705518262024-03-13T00:16:08.974-07:00poesia,fé,clichês...moça do portohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14416011568587372990noreply@blogger.comBlogger223125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6495052972270551826.post-26562074237326077652014-09-21T22:00:00.000-07:002014-09-21T18:02:26.466-07:00cura<span style="background-color: white; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15.3599996566772px; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="color: #999999;">o escuro.
a solidão branca
as mãos. macio. aperto. danço.
o timbre das pupilas
a corrosão do sangue
simulação.
música. plural. revela-se.
silêncio. esquecimento.
frio. o convite. dúvida.
sem cor. secreto. pulsa.
drogas. e não há romance.
declarações. entrego</span></span>moça do portohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14416011568587372990noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6495052972270551826.post-77667183818065366222014-03-08T21:15:00.000-08:002014-03-08T21:15:07.617-08:00quero ser a arte<span style="color: #999999; font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">o que falta então pra você ser você de verdade?<br />aliás,eu sou eu de verdade. a tristeza também é uma alma minha.<br />mas às vezes queria também ser a minha paz<br />...sem silêncio e sem gritos com raiva...</span>moça do portohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14416011568587372990noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6495052972270551826.post-80145013284998629742014-02-06T02:50:00.000-08:002014-02-05T20:50:53.910-08:00<span style="color: #999999; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">não há felicidade</span><br />
<span style="color: #999999; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">se a desilusão</span><br />
<span style="color: #999999; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">é a realidade</span>moça do portohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14416011568587372990noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6495052972270551826.post-28074444122177070392014-02-06T01:55:00.000-08:002014-02-05T19:55:56.459-08:00família<span style="color: #999999; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">são todas as pétalas se decompondo</span><br />
<span style="color: #999999; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">sem solidariedade</span><br />
<span style="color: #999999; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">era tão bonito o abraço...</span><br />
<span style="color: #999999; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">mesmo assim se enterram em prantos</span><br />
<span style="color: #999999; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">porque se amam demais</span>moça do portohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14416011568587372990noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6495052972270551826.post-67587749075128507462013-07-31T10:39:00.002-07:002013-07-31T10:39:42.558-07:00orgasmo<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br />moça do portohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14416011568587372990noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6495052972270551826.post-67974755205260706702013-07-27T18:33:00.000-07:002013-07-27T14:33:51.000-07:00<span style="color: #999999; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">...porque o teu gosto é o último </span><br />
<span style="color: #999999; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">que quero em meu corpo...</span>moça do portohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14416011568587372990noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6495052972270551826.post-19962861283681782022013-07-21T16:14:00.000-07:002013-07-21T12:15:31.185-07:00apaixonada<span style="color: #999999; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">de que adianta me encantar tão fácil</span><br />
<span style="color: #999999; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">pelos educados, gentis, (nada) bobos,</span><br />
<span style="color: #999999; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">completamente apaixonantes,</span><br />
<span style="color: #999999; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">se continuo tão apaixonada</span><br />
<span style="color: #999999; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">pelo amor da minha vida?</span>moça do portohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14416011568587372990noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6495052972270551826.post-81454074452000711012013-06-16T02:41:00.000-07:002013-06-15T22:42:21.555-07:001964/2013<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<span style="color: #999999; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">não é por centavos, é por direitos!'</span></div>
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<span style="color: #999999; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Vem pra Rua!</span></div>
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<br />moça do portohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14416011568587372990noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6495052972270551826.post-58331048590980087732013-05-24T01:50:00.000-07:002013-05-23T21:50:21.747-07:00<span style="color: #999999; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">talvez as lembranças sejam o único resto...</span>moça do portohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14416011568587372990noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6495052972270551826.post-65383979619204356722013-04-24T23:10:00.000-07:002013-05-23T21:42:24.444-07:00meu coração<span style="color: #999999; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">meu coração chora uma bossa triste</span><br />
<span style="color: #999999; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">parece não ter mais espaço para agulhas</span><br />
<span style="color: #999999; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">mas sempre cabem mais umas</span><br />
<span style="color: #999999; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">meu coração não consegue pensar</span><br />
<span style="color: #999999; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">quando pensa não existe, logo não existo</span><br />
<span style="color: #999999; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">assim, vive a adoecer pela busca ao samba alegre</span><br />
<br />moça do portohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14416011568587372990noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6495052972270551826.post-50884258954501955452013-03-24T01:36:00.000-07:002013-03-23T21:36:42.940-07:00<span style="color: #999999; font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">fingir não sentir pra não<br />ser mais machucado pelo outro<br />mas que irônico...<br />é ser terrorista de si mesmo</span>moça do portohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14416011568587372990noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6495052972270551826.post-35066823448643123322013-02-16T17:02:00.000-08:002013-02-16T11:02:35.720-08:00<span style="color: #999999; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">é...quando não se pode viver o amor</span><br />
<span style="color: #999999; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">a gente acaba fazendo dele o antagonista da vida.</span>moça do portohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14416011568587372990noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6495052972270551826.post-67043517118137614982013-01-26T23:19:00.000-08:002013-01-26T17:19:38.906-08:00<span style="color: #999999; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">e meu pobre coração</span><br />
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<span style="color: #999999; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">só queria que tu fosses </span></div>
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<span style="color: #999999; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">meu bem</span></div>
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<span style="color: #999999; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">mas ele percebeu</span></div>
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<span style="color: #999999; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">que foste meu melhor mal.</span></div>
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moça do portohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14416011568587372990noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6495052972270551826.post-91667607948167498842013-01-26T23:06:00.000-08:002013-01-26T17:06:00.811-08:00<span style="color: #999999; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">tantas bocas falando de amor</span><br />
<span style="color: #999999; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">tantos corações não sabendo amar</span>moça do portohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14416011568587372990noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6495052972270551826.post-8172488499814872382012-11-27T15:55:00.000-08:002013-01-05T18:43:33.532-08:00Status de Relacionamento "Em um relacionamento sério com A Paixão"<span style="background-color: white; font-size: 14.44444465637207px; line-height: 21.111112594604492px;"><span style="color: #999999; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">É fácil amar aquele que está sempre sorrindo, dizendo coisas bonitas pra te agradar, que ouve as mesmas músicas que você mesmo ele não gostando, que se acomoda com as rotinas convencionais de um relacionamento. É fácil dizer ‘eu te amo’ e ‘casa comigo’ quando a paixão cega os defeitos do outro. </span></span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; font-size: 14.44444465637207px; line-height: 21.111112594604492px;"><span style="color: #999999; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Tente amar de verdade, mesmo depois das dificuldades sofridas, das críticas, apesar das diferenças, apesar de não ser novidade e mesmo não tendo um relacionamento padronizado. As pessoas têm mania de achar que o que dura muito tempo é chato, sem graça. Às vezes a paixão pode durar pra sempre no amor, mas paixão está longe de ser amor.</span></span>moça do portohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14416011568587372990noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6495052972270551826.post-46517636682253244842012-11-25T03:38:00.001-08:002012-11-24T21:40:01.270-08:00<span style="color: #999999; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">quanto de mim ainda guarda em você?</span>moça do portohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14416011568587372990noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6495052972270551826.post-40864000134528852462012-11-25T03:38:00.000-08:002012-11-24T21:38:47.456-08:00<span style="color: #999999; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">não há nada mais ilusório que horóscopo!</span>moça do portohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14416011568587372990noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6495052972270551826.post-70064982159518437342012-11-21T01:31:00.000-08:002012-11-20T19:31:33.559-08:00<span style="color: #999999;"><span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14.44444465637207px; line-height: 21.111112594604492px;">“</span><span class="quote" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14.44444465637207px; line-height: 21.111112594604492px; margin-top: 0px; outline: none 0px;">Estar só é ter muita gente ao seu redor, mas nenhuma com você.</span><span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14.44444465637207px; line-height: 21.111112594604492px;">”</span></span>moça do portohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14416011568587372990noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6495052972270551826.post-10663066749940400552012-10-24T02:07:00.000-07:002012-10-23T21:07:16.597-07:00<span style="color: #999999;">chega dessa mobilidade</span><br />
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<span style="color: #999999;">eu quero é o teu amor fixo.</span></div>
moça do portohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14416011568587372990noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6495052972270551826.post-6043674405794442662012-10-23T02:34:00.000-07:002012-10-22T21:35:22.104-07:00<span style="color: #999999; font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">é que a gente </span><br />
<span style="color: #999999; font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">é um poema de amor</span><br />
<span style="color: #999999; font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">sem rimas</span><br />
<span style="color: #999999; font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">...tão bagunçado.</span>moça do portohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14416011568587372990noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6495052972270551826.post-19615834586837058752012-10-19T01:37:00.000-07:002012-10-18T21:37:25.784-07:00amor<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"><span style="color: #999999;">,mas então,numa quinta-feira à tarde de um ano qualquer, tropeçamos nesse amor já supostamente esquecido e percebemos que amor igual não há...'</span></span><br />
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<br />moça do portohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14416011568587372990noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6495052972270551826.post-29522247839464280492012-10-16T01:54:00.000-07:002012-10-15T21:55:04.649-07:00<span style="color: #999999; font-family: inherit;">sim,dói</span><br />
<span style="color: #999999; font-family: inherit;">amar alguém</span><br />
<span style="color: #999999; font-family: inherit;">que é incapaz</span><br />
<span style="color: #999999; font-family: inherit;">de amar</span>moça do portohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14416011568587372990noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6495052972270551826.post-72708339283952001812012-10-12T02:53:00.000-07:002012-10-11T22:53:08.621-07:00<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14.44444465637207px; line-height: 21.111112594604492px;"><span style="color: #999999;">porque se não existisse a saudade,o amor não doeria.</span></span>moça do portohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14416011568587372990noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6495052972270551826.post-81467026953828569192012-09-21T02:50:00.000-07:002012-09-20T22:50:38.113-07:00<span style="background-color: white; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"><span style="color: #999999; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">coragem grande é poder dizer sim'</span></span>moça do portohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14416011568587372990noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6495052972270551826.post-73460781406151975462012-09-21T02:30:00.000-07:002012-09-20T22:23:50.383-07:00feliz<span style="color: #999999; font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">e aquele canto que traz paz</span><br />
<span style="color: #999999; font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">podia durar pra sempre</span><br />
<span style="color: #999999; font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">só pra eu ser feliz pra sempre</span>moça do portohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14416011568587372990noreply@blogger.com0