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                    y amor mutuamente</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>María</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01923929531366368087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NmXaRrm7fmA/TVmumBH611I/AAAAAAAAAjY/qGmAF-AINK0/s220/P1070327.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;Ojos de triste mirar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;sufren al ver desigualdad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;buscan a quien admirar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;y poder encontrar felicidad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;Ojos lastimados por el dolor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;no aguantan el frío del amanecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;mirando el cielo su color&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;esperando los días &amp;nbsp;envejecer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;Lagrimas cristalina derramada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;parecen dos brillantes lucero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;al mirar fijamente a su amada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;para luego decir un te quiero.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;Ojos que salen amor y compasión&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;ante el dolor incesante de la soledad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;en busca de un sueño he ilusión&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;encontrará un día la felicidad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;MARÍA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;CEDEÑO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-5974712787741977601?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/5974712787741977601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/5974712787741977601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com/2012/02/tus-ojos.html' title='TUS OJOS'/><author><name>María</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01923929531366368087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NmXaRrm7fmA/TVmumBH611I/AAAAAAAAAjY/qGmAF-AINK0/s220/P1070327.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WoLV3-iEjWU/TzQW7eiAg5I/AAAAAAAAAoM/69j7_vLp99o/s72-c/302979401_d3d73a4ba5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-5707661967438166881</id><published>2012-01-19T14:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T14:52:55.686-08:00</updated><title type='text'>LA ESPERA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KKZcdUCaoaw/TxieuKaUQJI/AAAAAAAAAoA/c_QneD5M5YA/s1600/20061113205852-mujer-sola.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="235" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KKZcdUCaoaw/TxieuKaUQJI/AAAAAAAAAoA/c_QneD5M5YA/s320/20061113205852-mujer-sola.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Lavo mi rostro y peino mi pelo corto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;abrigando mi cuerpo con el mejor harapo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;para no sentirlo estirado y frío,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;y esperar por fin la deseada llegada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Espero día a día, noche tras noche&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;y jama llegas a la cita acordada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Yéndome &amp;nbsp; a la cama con el alma vacía,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;de impotencia y rabia, así me siento de burlada,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;esperando un amor que jamás llegará.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Me iré a dormir en mi lecho vacío&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;con el pensamiento triste y agotado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;llorando en silencio sus besos soñados.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;MARIA CEDEÑO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-5707661967438166881?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/5707661967438166881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/5707661967438166881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com/2012/01/la-espera.html' title='LA ESPERA'/><author><name>María</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01923929531366368087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NmXaRrm7fmA/TVmumBH611I/AAAAAAAAAjY/qGmAF-AINK0/s220/P1070327.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KKZcdUCaoaw/TxieuKaUQJI/AAAAAAAAAoA/c_QneD5M5YA/s72-c/20061113205852-mujer-sola.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-1656947792028264132</id><published>2011-12-20T18:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T18:48:56.971-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FELIZ NAVIDAD</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QAqqhZjRSv0/TvFFrtD9DeI/AAAAAAAAAn0/uFHt2m8d5FU/s1600/00b5052sO2V.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QAqqhZjRSv0/TvFFrtD9DeI/AAAAAAAAAn0/uFHt2m8d5FU/s320/00b5052sO2V.gif" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;FELIZ NAVIDAD Y UN PROSPERO AÑO NUEVO,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;Y MUCHA SALUD, QUE EL SEÑOR LO COLME DE BENDICIONES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;PARA TODO AQUEL QUE LEE MI ESPACIO,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;BESO Y ABRAZOS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-1656947792028264132?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/1656947792028264132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/1656947792028264132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com/2011/12/feliz-navidad.html' title='FELIZ NAVIDAD'/><author><name>María</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01923929531366368087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NmXaRrm7fmA/TVmumBH611I/AAAAAAAAAjY/qGmAF-AINK0/s220/P1070327.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QAqqhZjRSv0/TvFFrtD9DeI/AAAAAAAAAn0/uFHt2m8d5FU/s72-c/00b5052sO2V.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-2748344617715051709</id><published>2011-12-09T15:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T15:19:04.281-08:00</updated><title type='text'>DECIMA NAVIDEÑA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ym40V961Zqs/TuKSdS4QFcI/AAAAAAAAAno/N5pnSaWd1mg/s1600/feliz+navidad+2011.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ym40V961Zqs/TuKSdS4QFcI/AAAAAAAAAno/N5pnSaWd1mg/s640/feliz+navidad+2011.gif" width="360" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-2748344617715051709?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/2748344617715051709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/2748344617715051709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com/2011/12/decima-navidena.html' title='DECIMA NAVIDEÑA'/><author><name>María</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01923929531366368087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NmXaRrm7fmA/TVmumBH611I/AAAAAAAAAjY/qGmAF-AINK0/s220/P1070327.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ym40V961Zqs/TuKSdS4QFcI/AAAAAAAAAno/N5pnSaWd1mg/s72-c/feliz+navidad+2011.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-5925474878406274041</id><published>2011-10-16T18:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-16T18:59:26.497-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DICHA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s4jxBXK-Vhk/TpuLLGmmvdI/AAAAAAAAAmw/FRlMYgHKRkI/s1600/%25252Bdoll1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s4jxBXK-Vhk/TpuLLGmmvdI/AAAAAAAAAmw/FRlMYgHKRkI/s320/%25252Bdoll1.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #141414;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;Ternura de amor tiene mi feliz alma&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;que convierte el roció en la felicidad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;dispersa toda en ella la soledad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;e inunda la llanura con el rio en calma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;y tu pecho se posa contra mi ardiente,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;lluvias de besos vuelan mientras sonrío&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;pues la felicidad pasa como un río&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;llenándome en caricias cual un afluente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;Oh amor ! suspira dentro contra mi pecho,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;vibra con emoción que el corazón me arde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;porque estos tus suspiros claman pasión&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;Inundada en un suave viento en tu lecho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;espero el deseado encuentro en la tarde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;pues tu sombra me llena amor e ilusión.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b8b8b8; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-5925474878406274041?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/5925474878406274041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/5925474878406274041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com/2011/10/dicha.html' title='DICHA'/><author><name>María</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01923929531366368087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NmXaRrm7fmA/TVmumBH611I/AAAAAAAAAjY/qGmAF-AINK0/s220/P1070327.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s4jxBXK-Vhk/TpuLLGmmvdI/AAAAAAAAAmw/FRlMYgHKRkI/s72-c/%25252Bdoll1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-8026277964155084098</id><published>2011-07-10T12:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T12:23:03.534-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LUZ DEL RECUERDO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EDj01jFCqzw/Thn7dbHt5DI/AAAAAAAAAkw/Ik_NwBjYGSI/s1600/7e41e32d061c88af58c43ed.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EDj01jFCqzw/Thn7dbHt5DI/AAAAAAAAAkw/Ik_NwBjYGSI/s320/7e41e32d061c88af58c43ed.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Estarás siempre dentro de mi sueño&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;durmiendo en infinito de la mente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;en el cual vivirás eternamente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;en mí encantado cielo del ensueño.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tú me habitaras dentro en ilusión&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;como la suave brisa habita al viento&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pues aire que respiro yo te siento,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;te soñare en mis noches de obsesión.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Miraré en el espejo de tus ojos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;y en tu luz buscaré felicidad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;para yo recordarte sin enojos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Te deseo en ternura delicada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;porque te siento lleno de bondad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bajo mi suave aliento en tu mirada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;MARIA CEDEÑO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-8026277964155084098?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' 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width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-6032908470047901486</id><published>2011-05-30T16:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T16:25:22.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TERNURA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0BOiN3XOsiw/TeQnLXu9lpI/AAAAAAAAAks/U5v4bHwzMmc/s1600/reto59mm.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="237" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0BOiN3XOsiw/TeQnLXu9lpI/AAAAAAAAAks/U5v4bHwzMmc/s320/reto59mm.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: violet; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: violet; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 18px;"&gt;Ternura de amor tiene mi feliz alma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: violet; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;que convierte el roció en la felicidad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: violet; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;dispersa toda en ella la soledad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: violet; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;e inunda la llanura con el rio en calma.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: violet; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: violet; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;y tu pecho se posa contra mi ardiente,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: violet; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lluvias de besos vuelan mientras sonrío&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: violet; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pues la felicidad pasa como un río&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: violet; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;llenándome en caricias cual un afluente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: violet; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh amor ! suspira dentro contra mi pecho,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: violet; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;vibra con emoción que el corazón me arde&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: violet; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;porque estos tus suspiros claman pasión.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: violet; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Inundada en un suave viento en tu lecho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: violet; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;espero el deseado encuentro en la tarde&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: violet; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pues tu sombra me llena amor e ilusión.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: violet; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;MARIA CEDEÑO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-6032908470047901486?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-7079216459699249185</id><published>2011-05-30T16:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T16:22:03.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'>¿PORQUE ME FALLASTE?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O9v4q6e4F_E/TeQmOyQVW_I/AAAAAAAAAko/l1CSxmCJwgU/s1600/luza.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O9v4q6e4F_E/TeQmOyQVW_I/AAAAAAAAAko/l1CSxmCJwgU/s320/luza.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;Cuando intentaba buscar al fin confianza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;abriendo en aguas el pétalo de una flor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;contando historia hechizadas de añoranza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;miraba un mundo cubrirse de color.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Al corazón cual lucero te adentraste&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;iluminando en colores mi tormento&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;llenando en miles de tonos en contraste&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dando a mi pena el final del lamento.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Y recordare cual ser iluminado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;que va volando al calor de las estrellas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;y busca suave el amor ilusionado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;para dejar sigiloso dulces huellas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hoy vuelvo a paso muy lento y muy pausado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;al lugar donde ese día me encontraste&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;con la tristeza en mi amor humillado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;y me pregunto el por qué me fallaste?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;MARIA CEDEÑO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-7079216459699249185?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/7079216459699249185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/7079216459699249185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com/2011/05/porque-me-fallaste.html' title='¿PORQUE ME FALLASTE?'/><author><name>María</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01923929531366368087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NmXaRrm7fmA/TVmumBH611I/AAAAAAAAAjY/qGmAF-AINK0/s220/P1070327.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O9v4q6e4F_E/TeQmOyQVW_I/AAAAAAAAAko/l1CSxmCJwgU/s72-c/luza.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-1929877170971641951</id><published>2011-05-30T16:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T16:15:56.639-07:00</updated><title type='text'>VACIO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FioRskj4ng8/TeQkvNUD51I/AAAAAAAAAkk/fDD8-cC7oaA/s1600/133eu.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FioRskj4ng8/TeQkvNUD51I/AAAAAAAAAkk/fDD8-cC7oaA/s320/133eu.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;Por qué yo dentro llevo un gran vacío?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;que soporta una atroz melancolía,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;pobre mi corazón debil y frío&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;por llenar de tinieblas este día.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mi alma se va perdiendo con el llanto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;de tan solo pensar en su ternura,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;alejarte quisiera pues no aguanto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;este amor me lleva hasta la locura.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;¡Dios! yo quisiera pronto el olvidarlo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mis derramadas lágrimas frenar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;fuera del corazón quiero arrojarlo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;su estrella rutilante así apagar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;¿Pero cómo romper este cruel lazo?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;amor, dolor unido es mi cadena,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yo quiero desechar su vil abrazo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;y terminar con esta cruel condena.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;MARIA CEDEÑO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-1929877170971641951?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/1929877170971641951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/1929877170971641951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com/2011/05/vacio.html' title='VACIO'/><author><name>María</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01923929531366368087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NmXaRrm7fmA/TVmumBH611I/AAAAAAAAAjY/qGmAF-AINK0/s220/P1070327.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FioRskj4ng8/TeQkvNUD51I/AAAAAAAAAkk/fDD8-cC7oaA/s72-c/133eu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-5356836713225720209</id><published>2011-03-04T05:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T05:30:48.399-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A TI QUERIDA AMIGA NORA NOEMI.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-gSlSUZwUIyE/TXDpMJT4V7I/AAAAAAAAAkA/WYB60LOwd94/s1600/W6-3853_c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-gSlSUZwUIyE/TXDpMJT4V7I/AAAAAAAAAkA/WYB60LOwd94/s320/W6-3853_c.jpg" width="285" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Cada palabra por ti escrita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;son bálsamo para mi alma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;están escritas con la mejor tinta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;de la persona que se ama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Historia de su misma vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;colocada en este rincón del corazón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;alegre, melancólica o herida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;siempre con sabor y con razón.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;A ti querida amiga va estas letras,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;de mi corazón salen sin rima y con amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;tu histórica vivencia como maestra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;es tu dulce voz llena de candor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;No hiere ni lastima en tu mundo de nube y hada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;que tanto amor derrocha sín que nada te reprima,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;hermosa mujer eres de pluma enamorada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;siempre llega a la cima con tu gran carisma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Para ti querida amiga, por estos dos años&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;de amistad  desde la distancia, gracias por ser como eres&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;MARIA CEDEÑO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-5356836713225720209?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/5356836713225720209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/5356836713225720209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com/2011/03/ti-querida-amiga-nora-noemi.html' title='A TI QUERIDA AMIGA NORA NOEMI.'/><author><name>María</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01923929531366368087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NmXaRrm7fmA/TVmumBH611I/AAAAAAAAAjY/qGmAF-AINK0/s220/P1070327.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-gSlSUZwUIyE/TXDpMJT4V7I/AAAAAAAAAkA/WYB60LOwd94/s72-c/W6-3853_c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-8050043326291904042</id><published>2011-03-04T05:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T05:25:55.847-08:00</updated><title type='text'>EMBRUJO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-UsrmnJc3e50/TXDn4xyOWBI/AAAAAAAAAj8/SNxbolqaAes/s1600/melancolia1mediana.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="194" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-UsrmnJc3e50/TXDn4xyOWBI/AAAAAAAAAj8/SNxbolqaAes/s320/melancolia1mediana.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Imágenes se agolpan en mi mente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;bajo tenue agrietada y triste luna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;sus luces son brillantes cual ninguna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;su ternura por siempre va presente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Embrujo silencioso en mil estrellas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;con las hojas que el viento las agitan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;con flores por el tiempo ya marchitan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;que por el firmamento deja huellas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Sin él, nigún consuelo del amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;de sus ojos, las lágrimas explotan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;recordado con vértigo y dolor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Caminando en tristeza y soledad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;en medios de palabras que denotan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;con alma de mujer ¡ en ansiedad!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;MARIA CEDEÑO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-8050043326291904042?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/8050043326291904042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/8050043326291904042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com/2011/03/embrujo.html' title='EMBRUJO'/><author><name>María</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01923929531366368087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NmXaRrm7fmA/TVmumBH611I/AAAAAAAAAjY/qGmAF-AINK0/s220/P1070327.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-UsrmnJc3e50/TXDn4xyOWBI/AAAAAAAAAj8/SNxbolqaAes/s72-c/melancolia1mediana.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-2702500957001599396</id><published>2011-03-04T05:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T05:18:59.228-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NOSTALGIA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-oFnsoDVLZZY/TXDma6ZPEYI/AAAAAAAAAj4/0ibcYGEEue0/s1600/37407457381884026733059.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-oFnsoDVLZZY/TXDma6ZPEYI/AAAAAAAAAj4/0ibcYGEEue0/s320/37407457381884026733059.jpg" width="279" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Le consuela el brillo de las estrellas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;y la luna que con su luz resplandece&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;bañada en lágrimas sus ojos, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;por el recuerdo amargo de ese amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;que nunca pudo ser.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Dolor encadenado vive dentro de su alma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;tratando de olvidar el olor de su perfume,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;ese olor que quedo impregnado para siempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;dentro de su ser.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Más embriagado por el licor y el sabor amargo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;de sus lagrimas, reza una oración, pidiendo clemencia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;y olvido para no perder la razón.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Ante la indiferencia de ese amor prohibido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;se  abraza a la luna con su rutilante luz,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Para soñar esos días vividos de un corazón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;que para siempre se adueño.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;MARIA CEDEÑO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-2702500957001599396?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/2702500957001599396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/2702500957001599396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com/2011/03/nostalgia.html' title='NOSTALGIA'/><author><name>María</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01923929531366368087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NmXaRrm7fmA/TVmumBH611I/AAAAAAAAAjY/qGmAF-AINK0/s220/P1070327.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-oFnsoDVLZZY/TXDma6ZPEYI/AAAAAAAAAj4/0ibcYGEEue0/s72-c/37407457381884026733059.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-2623428665021574417</id><published>2011-01-17T16:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T16:29:59.798-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ENCUENTRO Y PASION</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/TTTeaqi7sRI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/rJzjtUbkJvc/s1600/romanticanimated4.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/TTTeaqi7sRI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/rJzjtUbkJvc/s320/romanticanimated4.gif" width="272" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Encuentro la pasión y me sonrrojo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;por tus besos y abrazos anhelados&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;manejando mi cuerpo por tu antojo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;entre sabanas rosas van bordados&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;En la aurora de cada amanecer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;despierta corazón ilusionada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;abriendo toda puerta del querer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;para entrar feliz dulce y sonrosada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quisiera callar este sentimiento&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;esta ilusión que siempre me acompaña&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;porque amor infinito en ti presiento.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pero a tus besos dulces me someto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;con voces de esperanza no me engaña&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;porque eres luz y sol de este soneto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maria Cedeño&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-2623428665021574417?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/2623428665021574417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/2623428665021574417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com/2011/01/encuentro-y-pasion.html' title='ENCUENTRO Y PASION'/><author><name>María</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01923929531366368087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NmXaRrm7fmA/TVmumBH611I/AAAAAAAAAjY/qGmAF-AINK0/s220/P1070327.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/TTTeaqi7sRI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/rJzjtUbkJvc/s72-c/romanticanimated4.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-7713908418215046635</id><published>2011-01-17T16:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T16:25:52.544-08:00</updated><title type='text'>RECUERDOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/TTTdulNg6kI/AAAAAAAAAjM/LYPu3hLAVpo/s1600/amujerasipensandoenti30.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="236" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/TTTdulNg6kI/AAAAAAAAAjM/LYPu3hLAVpo/s320/amujerasipensandoenti30.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Porque fuiste mi verbo apasionado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;convertido en olvido gran poeta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;el cual mi corazón abrió una grieta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dejándolo en tristeza y olvidado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fuiste amor tormentoso y abrumado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;fueron al corazón tus dulces besos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;esta pena que duele hasta los huesos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yace en mi cuerpo triste y anulado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;El fondo de mi alma llora en pena&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;la observo desde lejos con tristeza&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;soportando cruelmente mi condena.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Este fatal querer que me encadena&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;alentando el soneto donde reza&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;palabras sin su luz son mi cadena.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;MARÍA&amp;nbsp;CEDEÑO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-7713908418215046635?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/7713908418215046635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/7713908418215046635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com/2011/01/recuerdos.html' title='RECUERDOS'/><author><name>María</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01923929531366368087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NmXaRrm7fmA/TVmumBH611I/AAAAAAAAAjY/qGmAF-AINK0/s220/P1070327.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/TTTdulNg6kI/AAAAAAAAAjM/LYPu3hLAVpo/s72-c/amujerasipensandoenti30.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-5883489908785548225</id><published>2010-12-31T09:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T09:45:17.199-08:00</updated><title type='text'>DOCE CAMPANADAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/TSC4ttQeMTI/AAAAAAAAAjI/z44W2TVzDDo/s1600/happynewyearbasetapiz.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/TSC4ttQeMTI/AAAAAAAAAjI/z44W2TVzDDo/s320/happynewyearbasetapiz.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Encima de la repisa esta el reloj esperando dar la media noche&lt;br /&gt;para repiquetear las doce campanadas.&lt;br /&gt;Muriendo en el silencio del olvido algo hermoso y soñado,&lt;br /&gt;que un día el alma se ilusionó, llenándola de fantasía en el trajín de la vida,&lt;br /&gt;ahora cicatriza su herida ese corazón soñador que va en busca de otra visión.&lt;br /&gt;A la media noche muere un viejo amor con el cantar de las campanadas,&lt;br /&gt;porque hoy cierra una etapa de su vida,&lt;br /&gt;abrir una nueva esperanza y el renacer de un gran corazón&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;María Cedeño&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-5883489908785548225?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/5883489908785548225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/5883489908785548225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com/2011/01/doce-campanadas.html' title='DOCE CAMPANADAS'/><author><name>María</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01923929531366368087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NmXaRrm7fmA/TVmumBH611I/AAAAAAAAAjY/qGmAF-AINK0/s220/P1070327.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/TSC4ttQeMTI/AAAAAAAAAjI/z44W2TVzDDo/s72-c/happynewyearbasetapiz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-7364886219056998182</id><published>2010-12-29T15:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T15:32:58.881-08:00</updated><title type='text'>DULCE NAVIDAD</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/TRvEqn147jI/AAAAAAAAAjA/q-HciCTQ81w/s1600/15639217067165838321115.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/TRvEqn147jI/AAAAAAAAAjA/q-HciCTQ81w/s320/15639217067165838321115.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Que la magia de la navidad acaricie tu espíritu&lt;br /&gt;y prenda la luz de la esperanza dentro de tu alma,&lt;br /&gt;hoy es mágica la navidad porque te recuerdo&lt;br /&gt;sin tristeza ni lagrimas derraman mis ojos,&lt;br /&gt;todo es grandioso porque me recuerdo de ti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En esta navidad quisiera regalarte mil estrellas&lt;br /&gt;traspasando el firmamento para llegar a tu corazón&lt;br /&gt;como ángel amigable que lluvia de sonrisa te da.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En esta navidad quiero regalarte lo que yo poseo&lt;br /&gt;amor, cariño y tranquilidad, bailar un vals que te haga sonreír&lt;br /&gt;colmarte diluvio de besos y tempestades de abrazos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soy tu amiga de la distancia&lt;br /&gt;es mi deseo seguir creciendo junto a ti&lt;br /&gt;y caminar por el sendero de la verdad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MARIA CEDEÑO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-7364886219056998182?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/7364886219056998182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/7364886219056998182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com/2010/12/dulce-navidad.html' title='DULCE NAVIDAD'/><author><name>María</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01923929531366368087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NmXaRrm7fmA/TVmumBH611I/AAAAAAAAAjY/qGmAF-AINK0/s220/P1070327.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/TRvEqn147jI/AAAAAAAAAjA/q-HciCTQ81w/s72-c/15639217067165838321115.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-3392047618115778511</id><published>2010-11-07T16:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T16:09:39.119-08:00</updated><title type='text'>DIAS DE MELANCOLIA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/TNc_fRNfVKI/AAAAAAAAAiY/TkSK5eZlzV4/s1600/7023460362998592+MULJER.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/TNc_fRNfVKI/AAAAAAAAAiY/TkSK5eZlzV4/s320/7023460362998592+MULJER.jpg" width="246" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;Esos días de melancolía&lt;br /&gt;cuando el amor está lejano&lt;br /&gt;la vida se torna triste&lt;br /&gt;donde no hay alegría y canto&lt;br /&gt;que alejen la pena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En esos días de melancolía&lt;br /&gt;en donde falta una compañía,&lt;br /&gt;y uno se siente tan sola&lt;br /&gt;que deserta de sí misma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esos días de melancolía&lt;br /&gt;donde el camino se acorta&lt;br /&gt;el tiempo se torna en hora&lt;br /&gt;por una larga espera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esos días de melancolía&lt;br /&gt;donde la lucha interna&lt;br /&gt;se torna dura y silenciosa&lt;br /&gt;frente a incertidumbres y dudas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hay día que es una larga espera&lt;br /&gt;recogiendo nostalgia y tristeza&lt;br /&gt;amores prohibidos, amores secretos&lt;br /&gt;para escribir en el mañana&lt;br /&gt;historia de amor no concluidos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MARIA CEDEÑO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-3392047618115778511?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/3392047618115778511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/3392047618115778511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com/2010/11/dias-de-melancolia.html' title='DIAS DE MELANCOLIA'/><author><name>María</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01923929531366368087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NmXaRrm7fmA/TVmumBH611I/AAAAAAAAAjY/qGmAF-AINK0/s220/P1070327.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/TNc_fRNfVKI/AAAAAAAAAiY/TkSK5eZlzV4/s72-c/7023460362998592+MULJER.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-8217399678334309868</id><published>2010-11-07T16:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T16:04:11.097-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FLOR DE MI DESTINO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/TNc-Rj0Kr1I/AAAAAAAAAiU/UV1vgZeYicA/s1600/pareja7vv.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/TNc-Rj0Kr1I/AAAAAAAAAiU/UV1vgZeYicA/s320/pareja7vv.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: auto; text-align: center; width: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;FLOR DE MI DESTINO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;Busco entre mi sendero un jardín,&lt;br /&gt;con bellas flores de terciopelos&lt;br /&gt;en un trémulo oasis sin fin,&lt;br /&gt;donde el sueño despierta en anhelos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Soy como la flor que florece&lt;br /&gt;creciendo dulce de emoción&lt;br /&gt;este amor en mi resplandece&lt;br /&gt;penetrando hasta al corazón. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;Bajo sus fragancias yo dormito,&lt;br /&gt;liado en sus invisibles quejidos.&lt;br /&gt;Creando mi mundo de apetito,&lt;br /&gt;en donde deshojo tus tejidos.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Creciendo linda en el jardín&lt;br /&gt;con sus pétalos perfumados&lt;br /&gt;se esparcen en noches sin fin&lt;br /&gt;a sus pies los enamorados. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;Tus pétalos renacen en tú alma,&lt;br /&gt;de suave textura inigualada.&lt;br /&gt;Besando todo el rostro con calma,&lt;br /&gt;mi eterna emoción inacabada.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Amor que por siempre floreció&lt;br /&gt;sintiendo dicha en el alma&lt;br /&gt;sin tiempo su ternura derramó&lt;br /&gt;siendo la flor que tú amas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;Batallo con interiores lides,&lt;br /&gt;entre tus ausencias de mis noches.&lt;br /&gt;Para ofrendarte encantadas vides.&lt;br /&gt;donde bebas mi amor en derroches.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Desde hoy quiero amor tenerte&lt;br /&gt;porque eres mi verde esperanza&lt;br /&gt;llevarte siempre en mi mente&lt;br /&gt;contigo recordar esta añoranza. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;Amarte es mi inevitable sino,&lt;br /&gt;en la inmensidad de mi locura,&lt;br /&gt;de tu delicioso amor divino,&lt;br /&gt;en cuna de exquisita dulzura. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Este amor que llevo dentro&lt;br /&gt;como flor en el jardín florece&lt;br /&gt;cupido a mi corazón entró&lt;br /&gt;y el amor por dentro crece.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;MIGUEL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt; Y MARIA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-8217399678334309868?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/8217399678334309868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/8217399678334309868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com/2010/11/flor-de-mi-destino.html' title='FLOR DE MI DESTINO'/><author><name>María</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01923929531366368087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NmXaRrm7fmA/TVmumBH611I/AAAAAAAAAjY/qGmAF-AINK0/s220/P1070327.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/TNc-Rj0Kr1I/AAAAAAAAAiU/UV1vgZeYicA/s72-c/pareja7vv.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-7374900564346814866</id><published>2010-11-07T16:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T16:00:18.357-08:00</updated><title type='text'>LIBERACION</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/TNc9PqFn2xI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/QeEVhSuXcoM/s1600/mujerliberada.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/TNc9PqFn2xI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/QeEVhSuXcoM/s320/mujerliberada.jpg" width="269" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Libérame señor de esta ansiedad&lt;br /&gt;ilumina mi mente con tu luz&lt;br /&gt;por tantas expiradas utopías ,&lt;br /&gt;libera mi alma desgarrada&lt;br /&gt;calma el dolor de mi pecho en agonía.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tú que diste luz a las estrellas&lt;br /&gt;iluminado el día con la belleza del sol&lt;br /&gt;dando alegría a los pétalos de rosas con tus gotas de rocío&lt;br /&gt;y regalando tu amorío a las aves y mariposas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sácame de este mutismo ardiente&lt;br /&gt;permite que mi atribulada alma encuentre paz&lt;br /&gt;y descanse mi mente en el remanso del olvido&lt;br /&gt;permite que este ser recupere su sentido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¡Señor!, escucha el gemido de este enamorado corazón&lt;br /&gt;Redime mi cuerpo, sánalo con tu dulce voz&lt;br /&gt;dadme consuelo y calma, ¡es lo que pido señor!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;María Cedeño&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-7374900564346814866?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/7374900564346814866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/7374900564346814866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com/2010/11/liberacion.html' title='LIBERACION'/><author><name>María</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01923929531366368087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NmXaRrm7fmA/TVmumBH611I/AAAAAAAAAjY/qGmAF-AINK0/s220/P1070327.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/TNc9PqFn2xI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/QeEVhSuXcoM/s72-c/mujerliberada.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-4615423949938266603</id><published>2010-11-07T15:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T15:53:25.136-08:00</updated><title type='text'>GOLONDRINA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/TNc7irFywkI/AAAAAAAAAiM/bCsWmbVd4jY/s1600/5405789ave.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="237" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/TNc7irFywkI/AAAAAAAAAiM/bCsWmbVd4jY/s320/5405789ave.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Volarás libre mi dulce golondrina&lt;br /&gt;aleteando en el azul del cielo&lt;br /&gt;mimada por el dulce canto del viento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haciéndote presente en cada primavera&lt;br /&gt;Y veo tu esplendor en mi mundo incierto&lt;br /&gt;en cada mañana a la salida del sol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te posas entre las hojas del árbol frondoso&lt;br /&gt;con tu pico puntiagudo jugueteas entre las ramas&lt;br /&gt;y con tus lindas alas bailar entre amalgamas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Golondrina azulina no te olvides de mi señal&lt;br /&gt;ojos negros, cuerpo y plumaje hermoso&lt;br /&gt;aquí te espero siempre como cada mañana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MARIA CEDEÑO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-4615423949938266603?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/4615423949938266603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/4615423949938266603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com/2010/11/golondrina.html' title='GOLONDRINA'/><author><name>María</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01923929531366368087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NmXaRrm7fmA/TVmumBH611I/AAAAAAAAAjY/qGmAF-AINK0/s220/P1070327.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/TNc7irFywkI/AAAAAAAAAiM/bCsWmbVd4jY/s72-c/5405789ave.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-9167770121692242326</id><published>2010-10-27T18:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T18:31:27.867-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FANTASIAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/TMjSGYkiJSI/AAAAAAAAAhw/6GiTxS0_xOI/s1600/4171916picswildosean.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/TMjSGYkiJSI/AAAAAAAAAhw/6GiTxS0_xOI/s320/4171916picswildosean.jpg" width="255" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Fantasías que al aire desvanecen,&lt;br /&gt;como espuma llevada por el viento&lt;br /&gt;mis afligidos versos se adormecen,&lt;br /&gt;llenos de resquemor y desaliento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;En mi mente navega confusión,&lt;br /&gt;mis temores se acercan maldiciendo,&lt;br /&gt;sola vuelo sin nada de ilusión,&lt;br /&gt;melancólica mi alma va sufriendo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Lastimada me encuentro en sentimiento&lt;br /&gt;voy mirando este amor desfallecer&lt;br /&gt;quiero decir adiós al sufrimiento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;MARIA CEDEÑO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-9167770121692242326?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/9167770121692242326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/9167770121692242326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com/2010/10/fantasias.html' title='FANTASIAS'/><author><name>María</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01923929531366368087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NmXaRrm7fmA/TVmumBH611I/AAAAAAAAAjY/qGmAF-AINK0/s220/P1070327.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/TMjSGYkiJSI/AAAAAAAAAhw/6GiTxS0_xOI/s72-c/4171916picswildosean.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-4243025445066661849</id><published>2010-10-27T18:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T18:23:45.575-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LLORA ALMA MIA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/TMjQUA22J1I/AAAAAAAAAho/bvg_O04x_PA/s1600/36926407528564633257887.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/TMjQUA22J1I/AAAAAAAAAho/bvg_O04x_PA/s1600/36926407528564633257887.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Llora alma mía no te sienta banal&lt;br /&gt;Por tu llanto acumulado, porque a través de tu dolor,&lt;br /&gt;tus ojos se encuentran anegados....&lt;br /&gt;Llora alma mía deja que salgan tus lágrimas a torrentes,&lt;br /&gt;porque así arraigara tus sueños y abonara tu cansado corazón,&lt;br /&gt;porque sufre tormento tu esencia de tristeza y dolor,&lt;br /&gt;para así abrir las compuertas de tu espíritu&lt;br /&gt;y salga al mar, esas aguas saladas que tanto ahoga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Llora alma mía hasta formar gotas de lluvia,&lt;br /&gt;para así bañar los jardines de tu cuerpo,&lt;br /&gt;que se vaya la melancolía y su alma sanar.&lt;br /&gt;Llora alma mía para que se vayan los suplicios de tu soledad,&lt;br /&gt;y así libera la energía de tu cautiverio al universo infinito,&lt;br /&gt;pero no te entregue a la derrota, sigue siendo enamorada soñadora&lt;br /&gt;a pesar de los pesares, sigue viva alma mía.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MARIA CEDEÑO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-4243025445066661849?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/4243025445066661849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/TMjPLneoPkI/AAAAAAAAAhk/4643LJUuwBA/s1600/6photomini.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" nx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/TMjPLneoPkI/AAAAAAAAAhk/4643LJUuwBA/s320/6photomini.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;feliz despierto una mañana&lt;br /&gt;dibujándo al sol esperanza&lt;br /&gt;con ilusión de hora temprana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entregando amor y confianza,&lt;br /&gt;pienso en un mañana mejor&lt;br /&gt;al escribir mi remembranza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pintando con risa y color&lt;br /&gt;plasmando asi mi poesía&lt;br /&gt;con todo entusiasmo y fervor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MARIA CEDEÑO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-5404269257319449660?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/5404269257319449660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/5404269257319449660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com/2010/10/feliz-despierto-una-manana-dibujando-al.html' title='BOSQUEJO DE ESPERANZA'/><author><name>María</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01923929531366368087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NmXaRrm7fmA/TVmumBH611I/AAAAAAAAAjY/qGmAF-AINK0/s220/P1070327.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/TMjPLneoPkI/AAAAAAAAAhk/4643LJUuwBA/s72-c/6photomini.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-8960882979394107560</id><published>2010-10-27T18:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T18:06:23.894-07:00</updated><title type='text'>RECUERDOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/TMjMSo-TZXI/AAAAAAAAAhg/fQC5o_BI42E/s1600/mujerpensando+MARIA.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/TMjMSo-TZXI/AAAAAAAAAhg/fQC5o_BI42E/s1600/mujerpensando+MARIA.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Burlase el recuerdo en la madrugada&lt;br /&gt;como todas las cosas del destino,&lt;br /&gt;lo que sin ser ya se ha perdido&lt;br /&gt;cuando nos vestimos de flores perfumadas&lt;br /&gt;Para esperar un amor que no ha nacido,&lt;br /&gt;queriendo encontrar mí camino&lt;br /&gt;sobre todo esta alma mía&lt;br /&gt;que no conoce de olvido,&lt;br /&gt;está sin perder su calma&lt;br /&gt;recordará todo lo vivido&lt;br /&gt;al despertar cada alborada......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MARÍA CEDEÑO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-8960882979394107560?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-9193500787955200492</id><published>2010-10-27T17:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T17:59:22.622-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TE REGALO UN POEMA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/TMjKVqDTeTI/AAAAAAAAAhc/jvtu1STtwCU/s1600/logoteregalo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="241" nx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/TMjKVqDTeTI/AAAAAAAAAhc/jvtu1STtwCU/s320/logoteregalo.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fac344;"&gt;Te regalo un poema que alegre tu día,&lt;br /&gt;que estas letras sean como terciopelo&lt;br /&gt;de dulzura y luz de mil colores&lt;br /&gt;para que ilumine tu corazón.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un poema con derroche de amor&lt;br /&gt;que acaricie tu alma, como pétalos de flores &lt;br /&gt;perfumadas, que un día cultivaste en tu jardín&lt;br /&gt;floreciendo así una linda amistad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un poema que diga lo bueno que hay en ti&lt;br /&gt;tu voz alegre y admirable cante melodía sin fin,&lt;br /&gt;porque generoso eres, como ese lucero &lt;br /&gt;que brilla con todo esplendor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy te regalo un poema bajo lluvia de besos,&lt;br /&gt;que al leer en voz baja se escape una lágrima&lt;br /&gt;de emoción, rebosante de ternura, para que recuerde&lt;br /&gt;este sentimiento de amistad que un día nació.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MARÍA CEDEÑO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/TMjImuU1BeI/AAAAAAAAAhY/f5V48Lvc0ic/s320/53-59.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 21px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Cuando entramos a los "cincuenta"&lt;br /&gt;ya tenemos nuestra madurez&lt;br /&gt;el cariño y el amor cuenta&lt;br /&gt;uniendo experiencia a la vez.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 21px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;El amor puro es solo ilusión&lt;br /&gt;viviendo en un mundo de fantasías&lt;br /&gt;y a la vez viviendo una pasión&lt;br /&gt;en una historia de ensueños brillantes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 21px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;llenando soledad con ternura&lt;br /&gt;en un mundo de ficción&lt;br /&gt;en busca de una felicidad&lt;br /&gt;siempre con la misma emoción.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 21px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Entrar a los "cincuenta" es sentirse amada&lt;br /&gt;llenar ese vacío que hay en el alma&lt;br /&gt;cuando se es una mujer enamorada&lt;br /&gt;en busca de tranquilidad y calma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 21px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;MARIA CEDEÑO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-6676706227476536248?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-742594642747884587</id><published>2010-09-27T15:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T15:04:07.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DESDE HOY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/TKEUcyX7H2I/AAAAAAAAAhI/EkjZH7LWbD4/s1600/mariayw.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/TKEUcyX7H2I/AAAAAAAAAhI/EkjZH7LWbD4/s320/mariayw.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; border-collapse: separate; color: black; font: medium &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cada día es una lección de vida,&lt;br /&gt;¡cuesta trabajo salir del meollo&lt;br /&gt;buscando nunca salir herida&lt;br /&gt;¡No intentes meterte en un rollo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sólo camina cuesta arriba&lt;br /&gt;sin llevarte de los demás&lt;br /&gt;para que después no salgas herida&lt;br /&gt;cuando se hable de más&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¡Lección de vida aprendida!&lt;br /&gt;desde hoy… caminaré de frente&lt;br /&gt;para mañana, no salir lastimada&lt;br /&gt;pensando siempre en el presente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desde hoy… he aprendido la lección&lt;br /&gt;dejándome de llevar por presentimientos.&lt;br /&gt;¡A seguir con mi inspiración&lt;br /&gt;que está llena de sentimientos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(María Cedeño)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-742594642747884587?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/742594642747884587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/742594642747884587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com/2010/09/desde-hoy.html' title='DESDE HOY'/><author><name>María</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01923929531366368087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NmXaRrm7fmA/TVmumBH611I/AAAAAAAAAjY/qGmAF-AINK0/s220/P1070327.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/TKEUcyX7H2I/AAAAAAAAAhI/EkjZH7LWbD4/s72-c/mariayw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-5196130273088595650</id><published>2010-09-27T14:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T14:59:54.917-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LUNA RADIANTE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/TKETYCDUtJI/AAAAAAAAAhE/gncGrAP9B3Y/s1600/lunamaria.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/TKETYCDUtJI/AAAAAAAAAhE/gncGrAP9B3Y/s320/lunamaria.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; border-collapse: separate; color: black; font: medium &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b8b8b8; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, grandiosa encantada noche y luna radiante&lt;br /&gt;firmamento radiante llena mi corazón&lt;br /&gt;llena de bellas luces bicolores brillante.&lt;br /&gt;mi cuerpo deseoso me quita desazón.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quisiera derramar todo amor dentro del alma&lt;br /&gt;figurando contigo mi noche de fulgor&lt;br /&gt;con tus palabras dulces suaves, llenas de calma&lt;br /&gt;y cubriendo así mi alma con ternura y razón.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi cuerpo tiembla como pétalo de una rosa&lt;br /&gt;en noche refulgente de ensueño tormentoso&lt;br /&gt;aspirando el sabor de su perfume olorosa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiero tus fantasías, y llenarte de ardor&lt;br /&gt;ser tu vida y destino, sentirme muy dichosa&lt;br /&gt;ser de tu corazón, que sea verdad tu amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MERIA CEDEÑO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-5196130273088595650?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/5196130273088595650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/5196130273088595650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com/2010/09/luna-radiante.html' title='LUNA RADIANTE'/><author><name>María</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01923929531366368087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NmXaRrm7fmA/TVmumBH611I/AAAAAAAAAjY/qGmAF-AINK0/s220/P1070327.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' 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normal;"&gt;Camino entre espinas y flores,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;mi corazón sufre con llantos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;por el amor de mis amores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Para mi fuiste  desencanto,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;lágrimas  corren por  mis ojos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;el pensar que te quise tanto,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt; y en esas lágrimas que vierten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;de pocos mi sangre... el dolor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;se hace presente en mi cara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;y en mi garganta el estertor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;de mil tristezas reunidas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt; Mi corazón esta  a tu antojo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;hoy mi canto es un desconsuelo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;por eso hoy derramo mi enojo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Camino sin destino, sin consuelo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;en éste mundo cruel y vacio,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;me arrodillo  implorando  al cielo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;¡hasta cuando Señor termina mi castigo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;que me enerva hasta el hastío.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt; Maria Cedeño&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-495539405574236035?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-2089340635553409371</id><published>2010-08-17T16:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T16:22:44.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MI VIDA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/TGsZgskRbcI/AAAAAAAAAgM/FZ-j7-EmTvs/s1600/mujertriste725038.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/TGsZgskRbcI/AAAAAAAAAgM/FZ-j7-EmTvs/s320/mujertriste725038.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Mi vida es como una poesía&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;historia sin concluir,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;expresión de letras tristes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;hojas de fracasos en rutilante movimiento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;mezcla de luces y colores oscuro y añejado por el tiempo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;camino entre bruma buscando salir en el ocaso,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;al ritmo de una vieja melodía.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Mi vida tiene el alma ensombrecida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;cual si fuere un boceto al carbón, bajo una densa capa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;que encierra este  corazón.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Mi vida es un camino de flores y espinas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;el cual pasa una larga duda, por el cerebro de la confusión.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Mi vida  son palabras ilusorias, escritas con sentimiento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;de recuerdos ya vividos en mi lecho de nostalgia…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Mi vida es añoranza y deseo donde afloran los miedos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;que luego se marchitan entre el suspiro y el olvido,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;donde muere el pensamiento en medio de la soledad,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;y el tedioso silencio....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;MARIA CEDEÑO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-2089340635553409371?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/2089340635553409371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/2089340635553409371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com/2010/08/mi-vida.html' title='MI VIDA'/><author><name>María</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01923929531366368087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NmXaRrm7fmA/TVmumBH611I/AAAAAAAAAjY/qGmAF-AINK0/s220/P1070327.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/TGsZgskRbcI/AAAAAAAAAgM/FZ-j7-EmTvs/s72-c/mujertriste725038.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-6268232850040656876</id><published>2010-08-17T16:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T16:20:31.785-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SU ROSTRO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/TGsYbSLx4lI/AAAAAAAAAgE/AY6wtPfJ2oE/s1600/richardgeres.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/TGsYbSLx4lI/AAAAAAAAAgE/AY6wtPfJ2oE/s320/richardgeres.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Sus ojos son dos luceros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: orange;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;deslumbrante como estrella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: orange;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;irradia al mundo entero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: orange;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;en cada noche bella.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: orange;" /&gt;&lt;br style="color: orange;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Voz divina y armoniosa,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: orange;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;murmurando al oído&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: orange;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;palabras tiernas y hermosas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: orange;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;de amor que no es olvido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: orange;" /&gt;&lt;br style="color: orange;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;De sus labios emana el sabor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: orange;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;dulce néctar de la miel,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: orange;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;derritiéndose en calor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: orange;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;pegándose así en la piel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: orange;" /&gt;&lt;br style="color: orange;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Su rostro es poema de amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: orange;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;También es bella inspiración&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: orange;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;donde todo es multicolor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: orange;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;y escritura de emoción.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: orange;" /&gt;&lt;br style="color: orange;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;MARIA CEDEÑO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-6268232850040656876?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/6268232850040656876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/6268232850040656876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com/2010/08/su-rostro.html' title='SU ROSTRO'/><author><name>María</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01923929531366368087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NmXaRrm7fmA/TVmumBH611I/AAAAAAAAAjY/qGmAF-AINK0/s220/P1070327.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/TGsYbSLx4lI/AAAAAAAAAgE/AY6wtPfJ2oE/s72-c/richardgeres.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-3970323692357514687</id><published>2010-08-17T16:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T16:15:03.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MI CUERPO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/TGsWYBq8BPI/AAAAAAAAAf8/QE1Nzv1-wYw/s1600/amoramistad96.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/TGsWYBq8BPI/AAAAAAAAAf8/QE1Nzv1-wYw/s320/amoramistad96.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: center;"&gt;Voy bailando en un ritmo cadencioso&lt;br /&gt;balancea mi curva y la cadera&lt;br /&gt;como flores al viento en la ladera&lt;br /&gt;observa con pasión y silencioso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y al verme entre tus ojos deseosos,&lt;br /&gt;con esa expresión suave placentera&lt;br /&gt;el deseo en tu piel se me apodera&lt;br /&gt;que mirándome siempre ellos gozosos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y me arrasan con besos amorosos&lt;br /&gt;deslizan a tu boca con calor&lt;br /&gt;me colman de pasión enamorada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi cuerpo te presento tembloroso&lt;br /&gt;impregna tu bravío resplandor&lt;br /&gt;entregándome al mundo como amada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MARIA CEDEÑO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;REVISADO POR JESUS DIEZ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-3970323692357514687?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/3970323692357514687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/3970323692357514687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com/2010/08/mi-cuerpo.html' title='MI CUERPO'/><author><name>María</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01923929531366368087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NmXaRrm7fmA/TVmumBH611I/AAAAAAAAAjY/qGmAF-AINK0/s220/P1070327.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/TGsWYBq8BPI/AAAAAAAAAf8/QE1Nzv1-wYw/s72-c/amoramistad96.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-3626668392597128743</id><published>2010-08-17T15:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T16:07:50.682-07:00</updated><title type='text'>VUELA GOLONDRINA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/TGsQm0r_pxI/AAAAAAAAAfs/vHIfUu45M3g/s1600/golondrina.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/TGsQm0r_pxI/AAAAAAAAAfs/vHIfUu45M3g/s320/golondrina.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Dibujando en el cielo su alegre danza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;anunciando lluvias, vuela golondrina,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;como hojas desprendidas de los arboles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;dejando las ramas desnudas, lejos se va.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Desplegando sus alas, deslizándose entre las nubes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;poco a poco se alejas, vestida de blanco y encajes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;entre las sabanas del amor, bajo el lecho nupcial,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;vuela golondrina bajo el sol del amanecer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Mi corazón vuela, como tu golondrina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;detrás de un sueño, en busca de un amor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;con el dulce licor de la pasión&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;dejando encendida mi alma, en noches de quimeras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Vuela golondrina al espacio azul,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;atravesando mares, acortando distancias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;entre valles, volando alrededor de las estrellas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;ve en busca de tu nido de amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;MARIA CEDEÑO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-3626668392597128743?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/3626668392597128743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/3626668392597128743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com/2010/08/vuela-golondrina.html' title='VUELA GOLONDRINA'/><author><name>María</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01923929531366368087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NmXaRrm7fmA/TVmumBH611I/AAAAAAAAAjY/qGmAF-AINK0/s220/P1070327.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/TGsQm0r_pxI/AAAAAAAAAfs/vHIfUu45M3g/s72-c/golondrina.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-773800106927442538</id><published>2010-07-19T06:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T06:29:44.931-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AMOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/TERS-o2pwmI/AAAAAAAAAfk/-9fplMHAo9M/s1600/angeldeamor.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/TERS-o2pwmI/AAAAAAAAAfk/-9fplMHAo9M/s320/angeldeamor.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8; text-align: center;"&gt;Amor no quiero perderte&lt;br /&gt;Porque tú eres mi lucero&lt;br /&gt;¡ay! te quiero  hasta la muerte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En mi vida a ti te quiero&lt;br /&gt;mi cielo verte  brillar&lt;br /&gt;y te vea el mundo entero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pasión no puedo callar&lt;br /&gt;mi  alma, ternura y candor&lt;br /&gt;mi calor voy a entregar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hasta la  aurora a mi amor&lt;br /&gt;siempre llevare en la mente&lt;br /&gt;yo te amare con ardor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;serás  mi estrella luciente&lt;br /&gt;el latir de mi latido&lt;br /&gt;mi razón... y  consentido&lt;br /&gt;te llevare felizmente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maria cedeño&lt;br /&gt;Revisado  por Jesus Diez&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-773800106927442538?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/773800106927442538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/773800106927442538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com/2010/07/amor.html' title='AMOR'/><author><name>María</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01923929531366368087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NmXaRrm7fmA/TVmumBH611I/AAAAAAAAAjY/qGmAF-AINK0/s220/P1070327.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/TERS-o2pwmI/AAAAAAAAAfk/-9fplMHAo9M/s72-c/angeldeamor.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-5027537587703153987</id><published>2010-07-19T06:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T06:24:05.137-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NOTA MUSICAL</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/TERRvfn1TYI/AAAAAAAAAfU/Ze1XL2H9ylo/s1600/notasmusicales.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/TERRvfn1TYI/AAAAAAAAAfU/Ze1XL2H9ylo/s320/notasmusicales.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eres música alegre,  cadenciosa&lt;br /&gt;que se siente en el alma, en  vibración&lt;br /&gt;eres la desnudes de una diosa&lt;br /&gt;que hace acelerar mi  corazón.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eres la dulce y fresca melodía&lt;br /&gt;que inspira mis  poemas y cantares&lt;br /&gt;me embriago en tu sonrisa de armonía&lt;br /&gt;y en tu voz  de sirena de los mares&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ay, Nota musical, felicidad&lt;br /&gt;subes y  bajas, dulce,  por la escala&lt;br /&gt;de mi cuerpo que vibra en orfandad  &lt;br /&gt;y  te describo,  haciendo honor y gala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Narrando  así mi puro  sentimiento&lt;br /&gt;poesías de acento musical&lt;br /&gt;expresando en mis versos lo  que siento&lt;br /&gt;para ti va un hermoso recital&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MARIA CEDEÑO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-5027537587703153987?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/5027537587703153987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/5027537587703153987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com/2010/07/nota-musical.html' title='NOTA MUSICAL'/><author><name>María</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01923929531366368087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NmXaRrm7fmA/TVmumBH611I/AAAAAAAAAjY/qGmAF-AINK0/s220/P1070327.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/TERRvfn1TYI/AAAAAAAAAfU/Ze1XL2H9ylo/s72-c/notasmusicales.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-1868502757184668487</id><published>2010-07-19T06:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T06:20:45.099-07:00</updated><title type='text'>UNA ESTRELLA PARA TI</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/TERRBQQTGFI/AAAAAAAAAfM/szMBdqaCZjI/s1600/ec2cdd1pjpeg.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/TERRBQQTGFI/AAAAAAAAAfM/szMBdqaCZjI/s320/ec2cdd1pjpeg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Amiga... un tierno lucero&lt;br /&gt;a tu madre bien amada&lt;br /&gt;que la cuida  con esmero, &lt;br /&gt;ella sufre bien callada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es el ángel de la  vida,&lt;br /&gt;es amor... felicidad&lt;br /&gt;ella sufre y alma herida&lt;br /&gt;que se  siente en orfandad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiero bajarte una estrella&lt;br /&gt;para dejar  el sufrir,&lt;br /&gt;del corazón borrar huella&lt;br /&gt;y volver a sonreír&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es  tu madre mujer bella,&lt;br /&gt;este verso agobiador,&lt;br /&gt;mis letras hoy regalo  a ella&lt;br /&gt;salud dale ¡oh, hacedor!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es su madre... por  favor!&lt;br /&gt;arranca el mal que encadena,&lt;br /&gt;hazle calmar el dolor &lt;br /&gt;libre  de toda condena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MARIA CEDEÑO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-1868502757184668487?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/1868502757184668487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/1868502757184668487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com/2010/07/una-estrella-para-ti.html' title='UNA ESTRELLA PARA TI'/><author><name>María</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01923929531366368087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NmXaRrm7fmA/TVmumBH611I/AAAAAAAAAjY/qGmAF-AINK0/s220/P1070327.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/TERRBQQTGFI/AAAAAAAAAfM/szMBdqaCZjI/s72-c/ec2cdd1pjpeg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-9089911414921781032</id><published>2010-07-15T11:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T11:57:00.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SONETO DE AGONIA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/TD9YV17_qNI/AAAAAAAAAe0/oSNevEKaKNo/s1600/sonetodeagonia.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/TD9YV17_qNI/AAAAAAAAAe0/oSNevEKaKNo/s320/sonetodeagonia.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;Se ahogan las palabras en mi boca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;en un vaso de vino , de la nada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;todo parece un juego de astuta hada&lt;br /&gt;bebo y bebo con ansia que trastoca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;Tinta en sangre derrama mi herida alma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;cuando ya se oscurece el claro cielo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;se me nublan mis ojos, siento el hielo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;que hiere a la razón... pierdo la calma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;Van mis pasos por senda delirante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;y tiemblo de tristeza, estoy vacía,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;mis recuerdos te evocan cada instante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;.Buscando voy por dentro una respuesta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;escribiendo un poema en agonía&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;mi silencio fatal se manifiesta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;MARIA CEDEÑO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-9089911414921781032?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/9089911414921781032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/9089911414921781032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com/2010/07/soneto-de-agonia.html' title='SONETO DE AGONIA'/><author><name>María</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01923929531366368087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NmXaRrm7fmA/TVmumBH611I/AAAAAAAAAjY/qGmAF-AINK0/s220/P1070327.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/TD9YV17_qNI/AAAAAAAAAe0/oSNevEKaKNo/s72-c/sonetodeagonia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-7515424572283253967</id><published>2010-07-04T19:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T19:10:27.439-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EL OLOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/TDE-mXe2-bI/AAAAAAAAAes/A5WLbY0e52c/s1600/poema_de_amor_89.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/TDE-mXe2-bI/AAAAAAAAAes/A5WLbY0e52c/s320/poema_de_amor_89.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;El olor de tu perfume&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;ensombrece mi mente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;la aniquila&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;la trastorna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;es fuego, pasión&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;en cada rincón.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;MARIA CEDEÑO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-7515424572283253967?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/7515424572283253967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/7515424572283253967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com/2010/07/el-olor.html' title='EL OLOR'/><author><name>María</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01923929531366368087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NmXaRrm7fmA/TVmumBH611I/AAAAAAAAAjY/qGmAF-AINK0/s220/P1070327.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/TDE-mXe2-bI/AAAAAAAAAes/A5WLbY0e52c/s72-c/poema_de_amor_89.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-5301152427260129072</id><published>2010-07-02T18:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T18:10:20.588-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PLEGARIA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/TC6NOZkhwEI/AAAAAAAAAec/SDj4RtyxabI/s1600/plegaria001..jpgmaria" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" rw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/TC6NOZkhwEI/AAAAAAAAAec/SDj4RtyxabI/s320/plegaria001..jpgmaria" width="201" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Libérame mi señor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;quisiera de nuevo amar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;la felicidad buscar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;un tierno dulce y amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Libera también mi mente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;poder recibir sus besos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;dedicar todos mis versos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;llevarlo aquí en mi presente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Dale a mi vida esperanza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;irrádiame de alegría&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;dame parte de tu aliento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Dótale a mi alma confianza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;para ver un Nuevo día&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;en este feliz momento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;MARIA CEDEÑO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-5301152427260129072?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/5301152427260129072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/5301152427260129072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com/2010/07/plegaria.html' title='PLEGARIA'/><author><name>María</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01923929531366368087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NmXaRrm7fmA/TVmumBH611I/AAAAAAAAAjY/qGmAF-AINK0/s220/P1070327.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/TC6NOZkhwEI/AAAAAAAAAec/SDj4RtyxabI/s72-c/plegaria001..jpgmaria' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-6269377917878241996</id><published>2010-06-25T19:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T19:30:28.887-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EL ILUCIONISTA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/TCVlcP8TfoI/AAAAAAAAAeU/5viO7fYMOqg/s1600/MAGO+CHISTERA.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ru="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/TCVlcP8TfoI/AAAAAAAAAeU/5viO7fYMOqg/s320/MAGO+CHISTERA.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Creador de juegos y palabras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;jugando a ser hipnotizador,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;astucia en sus letras, hay finura..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Malabarista de&amp;nbsp; poesía&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;tambien incorregible conquistador,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;que escondes detras de su antifaz,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;un rostro de alegria o de lamento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Malabarista engreído&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;con su voz, y salameria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;que engatusa a las mujeres.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Ilusionista y mentiroso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;se crees un triunfador,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;acaparas el engaño de sus versos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;creyéndose ser gran conquistador.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;solo le pido al mismo Dios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;que no sufra ilucionista,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;por jugar con el amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Y herir el corazón,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;que se abrió con ilusión,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;que falso eres,mago de colección.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;maria cedeño&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-6269377917878241996?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-3516670678571101616</id><published>2010-06-24T12:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T12:21:09.889-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ASI TE SENTI</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/TCOrTqZShSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/_EiXJPKAUWM/s1600/ES_PRJS20.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" ru="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/TCOrTqZShSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/_EiXJPKAUWM/s320/ES_PRJS20.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;´&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Quemando todo tu cuerpo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;mis labios te recorren suavemente,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;enciendense de placer y pasión.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Mi pecho se abre lentamente,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;como se abre un boton en rosa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;con deseo te ofresco dulcemente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Tu boca me atormenta,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;pasandome tu lengua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;por todo mi sexo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Tu miembro deseoso me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;provoca, cuando lo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;paso por mi boca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Lo mordisqueo agilmente,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;hasta sentir el fuego&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;de mi loca pasión.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Mis labios en rica succión&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;se llena de rica emoción&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;estremesco de ansiedad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Llenandome de felicidad,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;abro mis piernas a tus espalda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;para recibirte con ansiedad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Ese rico olor tuyo, asi te senti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;teniendome loca y embrujada&lt;br /&gt;no dejo de pensar en ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;porque estoy enamorada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;MARIA CEDEÑO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-3516670678571101616?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/3516670678571101616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/3516670678571101616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com/2010/06/asi-te-senti.html' title='ASI TE SENTI'/><author><name>María</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01923929531366368087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NmXaRrm7fmA/TVmumBH611I/AAAAAAAAAjY/qGmAF-AINK0/s220/P1070327.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/TCOrTqZShSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/_EiXJPKAUWM/s72-c/ES_PRJS20.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-2681024584656758845</id><published>2010-06-03T19:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T19:36:35.239-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CUPULA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/TAhjPNrTRUI/AAAAAAAAAeE/WqknCptcpxQ/s1600/amor+er%C3%B3tico,hacer+el+amor.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" height="242" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/TAhjPNrTRUI/AAAAAAAAAeE/WqknCptcpxQ/s320/amor+er%C3%B3tico,hacer+el+amor.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Eran casi las doce de la noche,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;luego de un baño fui hasta mi lecho&lt;br /&gt;te esperaba entre sabanas blancas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;húmeda, desnuda, lujuriosa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;De pronto vi una sombra, eras tú,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;sentí tus dedos recorrer mi cuerpo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;tus labios en mis labios, mis senos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;que despertaron con su toque erguido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Tu lengua recorría mis oídos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;de mi espalda, a mi cuello, a mi ombligo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;llegaste hasta mi sexo, suavemente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;mi quimera rosaste apasionado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Mis deseos crecieron, deliraba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;que introdujeras tus dedos quería&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;mas tu incansable en mi húmeda flor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;bebías los salados-dulces jugos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Sentí tu miembro erecto, que delicia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;ay, entrando y saliendo de mi sexo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;entre besos, caricias. nuestros cuerpos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;rodaron, llegando al ansiado clímax.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;MARIA CEDEÑO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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yellow;"&gt;y hoy con mi linaje&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;te doy contestación.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;El poeta amigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;hoy recibió la nota,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;yo andaba en exilio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;con el alma rota.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Hoy una enfermedad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;me tiene rendido,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;y en la oscuridad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;andaba perdido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;No hablo, Si escribo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;y creo que soy prudente,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Dios esta conmigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;y me hace ser valiente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Hoy por el solo vivo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;con mi situación,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;y hoy es el motivo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;de esta inspiración.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Con su bendición&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;vuelvo y me despido,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;con la rendición&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;El Poeta Amigo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;AUTOR..NATALIO VAZQUEZ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;poeta Puerto Rico.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-8851297283445881597?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/8851297283445881597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/S_iDgZshStI/AAAAAAAAAdY/Fd682FAB-Fg/s1600/3.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/S_iDgZshStI/AAAAAAAAAdY/Fd682FAB-Fg/s320/3.gif" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Amigo poeta porque te has ido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;si decir palabras, ni un hasta luego&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;desde la distancia siento tu silencio,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;tus musas se fueron sin decir adiós,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;tan solo recuerdos, quedan de tus versos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;abriendo la ruta, buscando una flor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;oh, conquistador, donde estan tus letras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;fantasìa, amor, trova y melodia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;que mi ancioso mundo llenaba de goce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;dime consentido, que hayd e tus sonetos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;oh tu ruiseñor, desde la ventana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;te busco añorante, y no te apareces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Dime que sucede hermano de letras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;porque te alejaste de la poesia,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;porque te marchaste. ay, sin despedirte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;porque ya no escribe, tu pluma virtuosa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;MARIA CEDEÑO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-4919354504219049415?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/4919354504219049415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/4919354504219049415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com/2010/05/poema-lpoeta.html' title='POEMA Al AMIGO'/><author><name>María</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01923929531366368087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NmXaRrm7fmA/TVmumBH611I/AAAAAAAAAjY/qGmAF-AINK0/s220/P1070327.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/S_iDgZshStI/AAAAAAAAAdY/Fd682FAB-Fg/s72-c/3.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-456890982313262394</id><published>2010-05-22T18:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T17:15:43.271-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LUNA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/S_iBZVJTgXI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/gLkD59dU0cU/s320/x1pc_jqddVOWRlUlZksIozAh4esYqWVivbwoaojVhTmT5Ac-WUlu7XNLHysCD8gGEn6lGTHuDLIxEAE66uDXkMfKg_KmY5Axv9dNcmhTu7qtUDMoxnCx77FPRWcyqlgmOxo.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Luna que brillas en el firmamento,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;divino sol, patrón del universo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;llena de fantasía este momento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;pueda decir mi despedida en verso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Luna dale alegría al corazón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;y que mi alma sea mariposa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;en busca de una nueva ilusión&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;para que se convierta en flor hermosa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Luna llena tu eres un hechizo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;que su pasión me llene las entrañas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;de ese maravilloso ser que quiso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;perdure en mi amor, cual las mañanas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Así son mis suspiros tan profundos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;tristes se van por sendas de orfandad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;mis llantos últimos, cual moribundos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;se pierden sin tener felicidad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Y esta poetisa que triste te implora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;su último poema, sea un adiós,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;su nobre escribo con letra que llora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;que se apiade de mi el mismo Dios.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;MARIA CEDEÑO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-456890982313262394?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/456890982313262394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/456890982313262394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com/2010/05/luna.html' title='LUNA'/><author><name>María</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01923929531366368087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NmXaRrm7fmA/TVmumBH611I/AAAAAAAAAjY/qGmAF-AINK0/s220/P1070327.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/S_iBZVJTgXI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/gLkD59dU0cU/s72-c/x1pc_jqddVOWRlUlZksIozAh4esYqWVivbwoaojVhTmT5Ac-WUlu7XNLHysCD8gGEn6lGTHuDLIxEAE66uDXkMfKg_KmY5Axv9dNcmhTu7qtUDMoxnCx77FPRWcyqlgmOxo.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-2345439289915488595</id><published>2010-05-11T20:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T20:12:40.789-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MI MADRE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/S-ocTr_GvFI/AAAAAAAAAcw/xPK5jzJo8Uw/s1600/dia-de-la-madre-7775812.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/S-ocTr_GvFI/AAAAAAAAAcw/xPK5jzJo8Uw/s320/dia-de-la-madre-7775812.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Mi madre pinta un arco iris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;sobre el azul del cielo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;y perfumado esta su corazón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;de quien tanto la quiere bien.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;MARIA CEDEÑO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-2345439289915488595?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/2345439289915488595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/2345439289915488595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com/2010/05/mi-madre.html' title='MI MADRE'/><author><name>María</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01923929531366368087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NmXaRrm7fmA/TVmumBH611I/AAAAAAAAAjY/qGmAF-AINK0/s220/P1070327.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/S-ocTr_GvFI/AAAAAAAAAcw/xPK5jzJo8Uw/s72-c/dia-de-la-madre-7775812.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-2883706855998115481</id><published>2010-04-18T20:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T20:07:39.911-07:00</updated><title type='text'>¿QUE ES LA VIDA?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/S8vIWCr9A7I/AAAAAAAAAcg/pF2NaEMhxrg/s1600/20081017151648_senderos_mujer_triste_desgarrada.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/S8vIWCr9A7I/AAAAAAAAAcg/pF2NaEMhxrg/s320/20081017151648_senderos_mujer_triste_desgarrada.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: center;"&gt;Nacer, crecer, vivir,&lt;br /&gt;recuerdos de viejas heridas&lt;br /&gt;de un herido corazón,&lt;br /&gt;palabras vanas, ilusiones, fantasías.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;una melancolía....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abrazos, besos, caricias,&lt;br /&gt;sufrir terribles desengaños&lt;br /&gt;ver como se vuela el tiempo&lt;br /&gt;cuando las hojas se marchitan,&lt;br /&gt;ver un viejo árbol secar y caer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;una melancolía....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sensación de mirar al cielo,&lt;br /&gt;los rayos del sol reflejarse en la cara&lt;br /&gt;admirar un lucero, el universo,&lt;br /&gt;ver una estrella fugaz y sentir la sensación&lt;br /&gt;de compasión, dolor, pasión,&lt;br /&gt;felicidad, hastío, hasta morir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;una melancólica....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despertar de un sueño&lt;br /&gt;Y el sabor amargo de un amor ya ido&lt;br /&gt;ver la realidad de la vida, es enfrentar&lt;br /&gt;cada día los demonio de tu yo interno,&lt;br /&gt;la vida es amor, tranquilidad .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y una terrible melancolía.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;MARIA CEDEÑO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-2883706855998115481?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/2883706855998115481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/2883706855998115481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com/2010/04/que-es-la-vida.html' title='¿QUE ES LA VIDA?'/><author><name>María</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01923929531366368087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NmXaRrm7fmA/TVmumBH611I/AAAAAAAAAjY/qGmAF-AINK0/s220/P1070327.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/S8vIWCr9A7I/AAAAAAAAAcg/pF2NaEMhxrg/s72-c/20081017151648_senderos_mujer_triste_desgarrada.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-8011114674215393962</id><published>2010-04-16T09:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T09:23:00.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EL BRILLO DE UNA ILUSION</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/S8iOO3YCeAI/AAAAAAAAAcY/SeGG137jcrI/s1600/6f1752be0d35801f1c2abcc55ef841f8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/S8iOO3YCeAI/AAAAAAAAAcY/SeGG137jcrI/s320/6f1752be0d35801f1c2abcc55ef841f8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue; text-align: center;"&gt;Mi mundo es&amp;nbsp; fantasía&lt;br /&gt;cantando estan las hadas&lt;br /&gt;que bella&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; melodía&lt;br /&gt;para esta enamorada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi mundo es ilusión&lt;br /&gt;de un ensueño dorado&lt;br /&gt;escribo una ficción&lt;br /&gt;de ese recuerdo amado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ay, mi mundo es un sueño&lt;br /&gt;tú eres&amp;nbsp; utopía&lt;br /&gt;creador de un ensueño&lt;br /&gt;acaricias mi vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escribo hoy este verso&lt;br /&gt;en palabra ilusoria&lt;br /&gt;al pie del universo&lt;br /&gt;que agita mi memoria.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;maria cedeño&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-8011114674215393962?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/8011114674215393962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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AMOR?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/S7tOLPYifJI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/LoUEf08zzwU/s1600/x1pc_jqddVOWRlUlZksIozAh4esYqWVivbwoaojVhTmT5Ac-WUlu7XNLHysCD8gGEn6lGTHuDLIxEAE66uDXkMfKg_KmY5Axv9dNcmhTu7qtUDMoxnCx77FPRWcyqlgmOxo.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/S7tOLPYifJI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/LoUEf08zzwU/s320/x1pc_jqddVOWRlUlZksIozAh4esYqWVivbwoaojVhTmT5Ac-WUlu7XNLHysCD8gGEn6lGTHuDLIxEAE66uDXkMfKg_KmY5Axv9dNcmhTu7qtUDMoxnCx77FPRWcyqlgmOxo.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue; text-align: center;"&gt;El amor es el fuego abrasador&lt;br /&gt;de mi sangrante herida que se siente&lt;br /&gt;para abrir este mundo diferente&lt;br /&gt;cual pétalo del alma, es candor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es llevar en el cuerpo ese fulgor&lt;br /&gt;y pronunciar su nombre de valiente&lt;br /&gt;llevarte cada día en mi presente&lt;br /&gt;soñar con esa luz...eso es amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es huir del veneno y el desengaño&lt;br /&gt;despertar en las mieles del ensueño&lt;br /&gt;y olvidar por amor,lo que hace daño.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crear así universo de alegría&lt;br /&gt;para vivir cada hora con empeño&lt;br /&gt;amar y ser amado cada día.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;@MARIA CEDEÑO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Oh, llama de pasión&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: orange;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;en medio de la sombra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: orange;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;mi amor tierno, te nombra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: orange;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;dentro del corazón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: orange;" /&gt;&lt;br style="color: orange;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Eres dulce utopía&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: orange;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;robándome el aliento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: orange;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;entre la brisa y viento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: orange;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;lucero de poesía.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: orange;" /&gt;&lt;br style="color: orange;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Eres mundo de ensueño&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: orange;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;mi sentimiento puro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: orange;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;eres mi caro empeño&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: orange;" /&gt;&lt;br style="color: orange;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;¡Hay! ladrón, de mi sueño&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: orange;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;reluces en lo oscuro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: orange;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;en auroras que auguro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: orange;" /&gt;&lt;br style="color: orange;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;MARIA CEDEÑO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-8478288987590736011?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-4366754102551486504</id><published>2010-03-10T10:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T10:21:12.966-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ME GUSTA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/S5fi1TZwf8I/AAAAAAAAAb4/5ppCuqsA_Do/s1600-h/sensual.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/S5fi1TZwf8I/AAAAAAAAAb4/5ppCuqsA_Do/s320/sensual.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Me fascina tu beso lujuriante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;cuando llega a mi boca y excitante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;mi cuerpo se desnuda, mi alma ansía&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;quiero alcanzar en ti mi fantasía.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Me gustan tus ojos claros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;la locura de tu risa,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;son tus palabras..anhelos caros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;que me canta como brisa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;La que brota cual quimera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;me enfebrece pasión...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;es tu deseo que te quiera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;¡ay¡ suspiro de emoción.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Porque eres llama caliente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;que se inflama mis senos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;¡ay¡, me pones tan ardiente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;invadiendo mi terreno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;@MARIA CEDEÑO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="signature_div"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-4366754102551486504?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/4366754102551486504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/4366754102551486504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com/2010/03/me-gusta.html' title='ME GUSTA'/><author><name>María</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01923929531366368087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NmXaRrm7fmA/TVmumBH611I/AAAAAAAAAjY/qGmAF-AINK0/s220/P1070327.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/S5fi1TZwf8I/AAAAAAAAAb4/5ppCuqsA_Do/s72-c/sensual.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-4301833359853233535</id><published>2010-03-10T10:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T10:15:19.389-08:00</updated><title type='text'>RECUERDO DE UN AYER</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/S5fhWXYlrjI/AAAAAAAAAbw/2uSBbYizK2w/s1600-h/Aug28_03.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/S5fhWXYlrjI/AAAAAAAAAbw/2uSBbYizK2w/s320/Aug28_03.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Porque la esperanza comienza a decaer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;no sé si fueron sus besos amargo bálsamo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;para mi alma  enamorada, rotos mis vestidos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;y mi pecho  sintió en su suavidad herida  profunda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Ya no encontrare la paz que me daban el sabor de los besos pasados..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;cuando  me susurrabas al oídos palabras de amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;causando en mi cuerpo un calor que calan hasta los huesos..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Hoy todo es recuerdos llenos de melancolía...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;sentimientos me queman dentro....que hacen daño&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;siento que mi pecho tritura...que lo vivido es vano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;A veces me pregunto si lo vivido valió la pena,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;si todo este sentimiento es real...porque duele tanto..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Porque siente que el corazón se te desgarra....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Porque tengo enrumbar mi vida a otro hotizonte?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Porque todo esta tan lejano?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Son tantas preguntas que me hago en esta etapa de mi vida.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Donde está la esperanza en la edad madura?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Donde quedaron todos mis recuerdos?engaños, mentiras,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;tantas falcedad..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Hoy solo queda un recuerdo y una triste melancolía..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;@MARIA CEDEÑO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="signature_div"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-4301833359853233535?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/4301833359853233535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/4301833359853233535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com/2010/03/recuerdo-de-un-ayer.html' title='RECUERDO DE UN AYER'/><author><name>María</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01923929531366368087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NmXaRrm7fmA/TVmumBH611I/AAAAAAAAAjY/qGmAF-AINK0/s220/P1070327.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/S5fhWXYlrjI/AAAAAAAAAbw/2uSBbYizK2w/s72-c/Aug28_03.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-6935546824790625686</id><published>2010-03-01T17:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T17:10:58.328-08:00</updated><title type='text'>EDEN MAGICO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/S4xk8gQOLLI/AAAAAAAAAbg/fpYtodfhaJE/s1600-h/pareja+abrazada+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/S4xk8gQOLLI/AAAAAAAAAbg/fpYtodfhaJE/s320/pareja+abrazada+3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;En el mágico edén lleno de flores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;y el candor amarillo de la luna,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;baila mi cuerpo amante en bella cuna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;en cálidos abrazo a... mil amores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;En besos de pasión caí rendida,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;entre húmedas caricias, refulgente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;yace mi desnudez, en ti, caliente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;en sueños endulzados de mi vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;En tus brazos palpita fiera loca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;mi piel sobre tu piel en mil deseos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;siento correr las mieles por mi boca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Tu varonil figura, tus jadeos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;tus ansias, frenesí a mi me provoca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;sábanas de satén doy aleteos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;@MARIA CEDEÑO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-6935546824790625686?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/6935546824790625686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;en cada despertar de la alborada,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;yo soy mujer amante, enamorada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;la que en tus brazos siente dulce calma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Amor aquí te espero ilusionada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;un sabor dulce beso de tu boca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;lujurioso mi cuerpo en ansia loca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;caprichosa pasión emocionada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Porque te digo que eres adorable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;este fuego me abrasa a toda hora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;reconozco soy única culpable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Porque este corazón dice te adora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;y dejará en ti, dulce huella imborrable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;mi cariño es eterno, que enamora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;@MARIA CEDEÑO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-8588163998558899884?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-4509252782107806608</id><published>2010-02-15T16:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T16:42:05.351-08:00</updated><title type='text'>AMOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/S3nn-D5JBWI/AAAAAAAAAbI/X98LmiLXJ_Y/s1600-h/amoramistad-119.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/S3nn-D5JBWI/AAAAAAAAAbI/X98LmiLXJ_Y/s320/amoramistad-119.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: blue; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: blue; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Porque tu eres amor,&lt;br /&gt;como el agua tranparente&lt;br /&gt;de mi rio cristalino&lt;br /&gt;que baña mi cuerpo de ardor,&lt;br /&gt;colmándolo de ternura&lt;br /&gt;como el gorrión mañanero&lt;br /&gt;brindando su canto&lt;br /&gt;al sol con esplendor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eres la llama de pasión&lt;br /&gt;que recorre mi cuerpo,&lt;br /&gt;te adentras en mi quimera&lt;br /&gt;encendiendo mi corazón.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eres feliz pensante&lt;br /&gt;regalando tu estrella,&lt;br /&gt;pronunciando palabras&lt;br /&gt;siempre galante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eres el amor que sofoca,&lt;br /&gt;diciendo que soy primorosa&lt;br /&gt;como una rosa hermosa,&lt;br /&gt;Porque eres mi amado&lt;br /&gt;tu me regalas tus besos.&lt;br /&gt;Escríbeme un verso enamorado&lt;br /&gt;y despierta esta mi ansia loca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MARIA CEDEÑO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-4509252782107806608?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-2681943771182627637</id><published>2010-02-11T17:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T17:36:39.825-08:00</updated><title type='text'>GUITARRA MIA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/S3SwStHW0LI/AAAAAAAAAbA/1Bdg5Ad0azY/s1600-h/bardot.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/S3SwStHW0LI/AAAAAAAAAbA/1Bdg5Ad0azY/s320/bardot.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: center;"&gt;Toca guitarra mi ardor&lt;br /&gt;vibran cuerdas armoniosas&lt;br /&gt;en las estrellas hermosas&lt;br /&gt;toca la canción de amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque es sensible al dolor&lt;br /&gt;notas de melancolía&lt;br /&gt;transmite luz de armonía&lt;br /&gt;sale música interior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es melodia de emoción&lt;br /&gt;de la pena ya sufrida&lt;br /&gt;siendo tú la preferida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;música del corazón&lt;br /&gt;noche llena rutilante&lt;br /&gt;toca con alma radiante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MARIA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-2681943771182627637?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/2681943771182627637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/2681943771182627637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com/2010/02/guitarra-mia.html' title='GUITARRA MIA'/><author><name>María</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01923929531366368087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NmXaRrm7fmA/TVmumBH611I/AAAAAAAAAjY/qGmAF-AINK0/s220/P1070327.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/S3SwStHW0LI/AAAAAAAAAbA/1Bdg5Ad0azY/s72-c/bardot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-2985202898858615426</id><published>2010-02-06T10:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T15:11:05.307-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SOMBRA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/S224diaDwJI/AAAAAAAAAa4/zxwhurY8y7I/s1600-h/sensualidad-morena-oleo-sobre-carton-53-x-72cm-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/S224diaDwJI/AAAAAAAAAa4/zxwhurY8y7I/s320/sensualidad-morena-oleo-sobre-carton-53-x-72cm-2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Se cubre el cielo en sombras de dolor,&lt;br /&gt;y en ríos de tristeza desespero&lt;br /&gt;al ver partir al hombre que yo quiero&lt;br /&gt;perdiendo así el arco iris su esplendor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La triste noche es largo mi tormento&lt;br /&gt;y mi llanto se alarga al universo&lt;br /&gt;yo junto a mi ventana escribo el verso&lt;br /&gt;y la luna perece en sufrimiento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y mi cuerpo me cubre de temblores&lt;br /&gt;en taciturna noche pavorosa&lt;br /&gt;grito tu nombre en voz desgarradora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lacero amor en celo caprichosa&lt;br /&gt;sufriendo estoy de heridas y dolores,&lt;br /&gt;te despido mi amor ficticio ahora.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;MARIA CEDEÑO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-2985202898858615426?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/2985202898858615426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/2985202898858615426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com/2010/02/sombra.html' title='SOMBRA'/><author><name>María</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01923929531366368087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NmXaRrm7fmA/TVmumBH611I/AAAAAAAAAjY/qGmAF-AINK0/s220/P1070327.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/S224diaDwJI/AAAAAAAAAa4/zxwhurY8y7I/s72-c/sensualidad-morena-oleo-sobre-carton-53-x-72cm-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-8023448049862732554</id><published>2010-02-01T17:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T17:28:58.306-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TIEMPO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/S2d-mDiCWzI/AAAAAAAAAaw/lKYIVeuhHTA/s1600-h/MUJERBELLAENROSA.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/S2d-mDiCWzI/AAAAAAAAAaw/lKYIVeuhHTA/s320/MUJERBELLAENROSA.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: center;"&gt;Es lugar para poesía,&lt;br /&gt;escribo simple oración&lt;br /&gt;danza mi imaginación&lt;br /&gt;en tiempo de melodía.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El poema va en mi mano&lt;br /&gt;creando la letra en verso,&lt;br /&gt;y gritar al universo&lt;br /&gt;tranparente ser humano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El tiempo pasa muy lento&lt;br /&gt;persiguiendo a mi sueño&lt;br /&gt;volando va el pensamiento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi amado conquistador&lt;br /&gt;suspira por ser mi ensueño,&lt;br /&gt;le brindo todo mi amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MARIA CEDEÑO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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/&gt;que irradia siempre en ti&lt;br /&gt;en cada noche bella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ser luz del firmamento&lt;br /&gt;para alumbrar tus versos&lt;br /&gt;darte mi sentimiento&lt;br /&gt;y colmarte de besos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quisiera ser poesía&lt;br /&gt;mitad del corazón&lt;br /&gt;colmarte de alegría&lt;br /&gt;con flores de pasión.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiero siempre escribir&lt;br /&gt;linda historia de amor,&lt;br /&gt;mis versos revivir&lt;br /&gt;dulzura con fulgor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi deseo amoroso&lt;br /&gt;tengo en el pensamiento&lt;br /&gt;mi sueño que es hermoso&lt;br /&gt;grande es mi sentimiento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MARIA CEDEÑO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-7674181299692819801?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-4622849918068110854</id><published>2010-01-21T18:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T18:30:38.931-08:00</updated><title type='text'>DOLOR TIENE EL CORAZÓN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/S1kM-5GHFOI/AAAAAAAAAaA/1MLJsqNXYLg/s1600-h/ojos3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/S1kM-5GHFOI/AAAAAAAAAaA/1MLJsqNXYLg/s320/ojos3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dolor tiene&amp;nbsp; el corazón,&lt;br /&gt;al morir un niño en brazos&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;dando solo&amp;nbsp; unos&amp;nbsp; abrazos&lt;br /&gt;casi pierdo la razón.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y se sufre en Jimaní.&lt;br /&gt;sufro oyendo&amp;nbsp; sus lamentos,&lt;br /&gt;llévales sus&amp;nbsp; alimentos&lt;br /&gt;¡mira el herido de Haití!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haití clama por sus muertos&lt;br /&gt;hay lagrimas de dolor.&lt;br /&gt;Sus universos desiertos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hoy mi cuerpo yace inerte.&lt;br /&gt;y el&amp;nbsp; arco iris sin color&lt;br /&gt;¡tristeza a tan mala suerte!.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;@MARIA CEDEÑO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-4622849918068110854?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-2041288049883170006</id><published>2010-01-14T17:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T17:17:26.967-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TRISTEZA POR HAITI</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/S0_A-_b3YLI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/nd8-5ACOE9I/s1600-h/tristeza.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="316" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/S0_A-_b3YLI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/nd8-5ACOE9I/s320/tristeza.jpg" width="320" /&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue; text-align: center;"&gt;Nuevamente la naturaleza vida&lt;br /&gt;dejando a sus gente enterrados y herida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nuestro hermano país está de luto&lt;br /&gt;Haití sumido siempre en la miseria&lt;br /&gt;y lo arrastra un rio de desgracia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy heridos sin esperanza&lt;br /&gt;Haití marcada por la muerte&lt;br /&gt;y lleva en sus hombros el signo de la pobreza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lágrimas amargas corren por sus ojos&lt;br /&gt;por la sombra de dolor oscurecen sus ciudades&lt;br /&gt;tiembla la tierra, se agrietan sus corazones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy mis versos no riman&lt;br /&gt;porque se fueron seres que se amaban&lt;br /&gt;mis versos no tiene melodía&lt;br /&gt;al ver tantos niños en desgracias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;@MARIA CEDEÑ0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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de besos caen del universo&lt;br /&gt;que se posan en labios ceremoniosos,&lt;br /&gt;entre amores floridos y majestuosos&lt;br /&gt;yo escribo mi sentir en un bello verso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intensa luz alumbra esta noche bella&lt;br /&gt;baila la luna cerca del corazón,&lt;br /&gt;dibujo este soneto de inspiración&lt;br /&gt;a lomos de mi linda brillante estrella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El amor acaricia EL sistema solar,&lt;br /&gt;regándole con una gota de vida&lt;br /&gt;en caudales de rosas apasionadas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se funden las dos almas para soñar&lt;br /&gt;refugiándose dentro de su guarida&lt;br /&gt;entre amorosas bocas de amor regadas.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: orange; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;MARIA CEDEÑ0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-7467299964501314332?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-907474288489075001</id><published>2009-12-31T08:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T09:06:25.291-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FELIZ AÑO NUEVO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/SzzW-v8HxZI/AAAAAAAAAY4/Mmh4jbUxoXE/s1600-h/BlackWhiteFLower0-1.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/SzzZTkP4mvI/AAAAAAAAAZA/6c8i03yyBCs/s1600-h/BlackWhiteFLower0-1.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/SzzZTkP4mvI/AAAAAAAAAZA/6c8i03yyBCs/s320/BlackWhiteFLower0-1.png" width="317" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #a64d79; text-align: center;"&gt;Que el señor derrame bendición&lt;br /&gt;y lluvias de estrellas del amor&lt;br /&gt;invada tu noble tu corazón&lt;br /&gt;llenándolo de luz y calor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eres el regalo más dulce de mi vida,&lt;br /&gt;encendiste la llama de la pasión&lt;br /&gt;sanando con ternura mi herida&lt;br /&gt;con palabras llena de emoción.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me abrazaste desde la distancia,&lt;br /&gt;perdonando mis errores cometidos,&lt;br /&gt;cariño cólmate en la lejanía&lt;br /&gt;olvidando mis temores cohibidos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feliz año amor secreto,&lt;br /&gt;el hombre de mis versos,&lt;br /&gt;gracias por ser discreto,&lt;br /&gt;regalándome todos tus besos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gracias por ser hoy el amigo,&lt;br /&gt;por ser buen colaborador,&lt;br /&gt;estar siempre aquí conmigo&lt;br /&gt;siendo mi gran conquistador.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MARIA CEDEÑO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #c27ba0; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;"&gt;Sueño dormir junto a ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;"&gt;en noche de navidad,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;"&gt;seria una felicidad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;"&gt;Anhelada para mí.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;"&gt;Abrazame locamente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;"&gt;dime palabras de amor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;"&gt;y besame dulcemente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;"&gt;llename de tu calor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;"&gt;Tu amor tanto me embriagaba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;"&gt;que enloquezco de pasión&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;"&gt;mi cuerpo te deseaba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;"&gt;colmando toda ilusión&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;"&gt;Pero tan solo fue un sueño,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;"&gt;delicia y felicidad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;"&gt;en almohada de ensueño&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;"&gt;en mi triste navidad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;"&gt;MARIA CEDEÑO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-8324861671535759582?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/8324861671535759582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/8324861671535759582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com/2009/12/sueno-de-navidad.html' title='SUEÑO DE NAVIDAD'/><author><name>María</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01923929531366368087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NmXaRrm7fmA/TVmumBH611I/AAAAAAAAAjY/qGmAF-AINK0/s220/P1070327.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/SzADWkLwGvI/AAAAAAAAAYw/74aTnagRvj0/s72-c/649984th2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-1288310923029265279</id><published>2009-12-21T15:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T15:19:33.187-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ORACION AL NIÑO DIOS (SONETILLO)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/SzACB-2uwHI/AAAAAAAAAYo/adKTUwYqeA0/s1600-h/maria-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/SzACB-2uwHI/AAAAAAAAAYo/adKTUwYqeA0/s320/maria-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Tú que naciste en pobreza,&lt;br /&gt;tu que sufriste como hombre,&lt;br /&gt;y Jesús llevas por nombre,&lt;br /&gt;sácame de esta tristeza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alumbras con tu nobleza,&lt;br /&gt;haz que tu amor nos asombre&lt;br /&gt;y todo el mundo te nombre,&lt;br /&gt;y, proclame tu grandeza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celebro tu nacimiento&lt;br /&gt;influjo de esta esperanza&lt;br /&gt;eres dueño de mi aliento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Devuelve mi pensamiento&lt;br /&gt;pues te llevo en la semblanza&lt;br /&gt;mi divino sentimiento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MARIA CEDEÑO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-1288310923029265279?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/1288310923029265279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/1288310923029265279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com/2009/12/oracion-al-nino-dios-sonetillo.html' title='ORACION AL NIÑO DIOS (SONETILLO)'/><author><name>María</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01923929531366368087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' 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/&gt;adsorviendolo en toda su complaciencia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Llegando va en el máximo su exponente&lt;br /&gt;igual que los dos cuerpos deseo ardiente,&lt;br /&gt;uniendolo así entre los coeficientes&lt;br /&gt;exponentes y éxtasis refulgentes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Así es el amor, une dos cual embrión&lt;br /&gt;enciendiendo la brasa en loca pasión,&lt;br /&gt;en este matemático el corazón&lt;br /&gt;saliendo los poemas con emoción.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MARIA CEDEÑO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-3883992375237186792?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/3883992375237186792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/SxxR3ySe9RI/AAAAAAAAAYA/MretAxicV_E/s1600-h/0e0c9113d515eb7123a7181jv8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/SxxR3ySe9RI/AAAAAAAAAYA/MretAxicV_E/s320/0e0c9113d515eb7123a7181jv8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Fantasías  al aire desvanecen &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;como espuma llevada por el viento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;mis tristes versos hoy desaparecen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;cuanto dolor en este  sentimiento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;En mi mente navega confusión&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;mis temores se aproximan sonriendo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;sola navego  en mi imaginación&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;tristeza tiene el alma, estoy sufriendo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Derrama tristeza el atardecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;endedada estoy en mi sufrimiento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;y mirando este amor desfallecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;quiero decir adios al sentimiento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;MARIA CEDEÑO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Soy dama al natural en suave fragancia&lt;br /&gt;sin mentiras ni frases falsas vacías&lt;br /&gt;que busca el dulce fruto de tu elegancia&lt;br /&gt;de este gran corazón que tanto tu ansías.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soy la dama que quiere hacer melodías&lt;br /&gt;y no derramar lágrima, y calar su alma&lt;br /&gt;tampoco el tierno amor tibio todavía&lt;br /&gt;busca en su corazón tan triste la calma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dama que de azul viste como la mar&lt;br /&gt;camina por senderos en esperanza&lt;br /&gt;y a su príncipe azul con fulgor amar&lt;br /&gt;colmarlo para siempre de confianza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soy la señora y dama muy enamorada&lt;br /&gt;yo al sol y a la la luna escribo mi amor,&lt;br /&gt;cual blanca mariposa privilegiada&lt;br /&gt;yo le regalaré a mi amado candor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soy la dama colmada en sueños y vida&lt;br /&gt;y ansiosa espero un noble de corazón&lt;br /&gt;para prestarse a ser mi estrella querida&lt;br /&gt;y me cubra en ternura y fascinación.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;MARIA DECEÑO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-3649586916438943828?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/3649586916438943828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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orange; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;En el cielo el amor como lucero&lt;br /&gt;quiere el alma brillar enamorada&lt;br /&gt;proclamando su amor al mundo entero&lt;br /&gt;como flor que florece perfumada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Corazón te dibujo esplendoroso&lt;br /&gt;sentimiento llevo siempre presente&lt;br /&gt;curando el cuerpo de un amor dichoso&lt;br /&gt;de una ilusión que llevo aquí latente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verdades saldrán de mi corazón&lt;br /&gt;ahora verdades que nunca mienten&lt;br /&gt;verdades que brillan de una ilusión.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;porque eres el sol que fresco mis besos&lt;br /&gt;este amor nuesto lo guardo en secreto&lt;br /&gt;por siempre sera la luz de mis versos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;María Cedeño&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-8887031993461296753?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/8887031993461296753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/8887031993461296753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com/2009/11/soneto-de-amor.html' title='SONETO DE AMOR'/><author><name>María</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01923929531366368087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NmXaRrm7fmA/TVmumBH611I/AAAAAAAAAjY/qGmAF-AINK0/s220/P1070327.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-3207038734264534559</id><published>2009-11-08T20:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T20:02:47.035-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SENTIMIENTO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/SveT6vIeC7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/lWIluTJ2bxM/s1600-h/elegantdd622ke4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/SveT6vIeC7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/lWIluTJ2bxM/s320/elegantdd622ke4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Brillantes estrellas del cielo&lt;br /&gt;como el amor por ti florece&lt;br /&gt;cual ruiseñor que inicia el vuelo&lt;br /&gt;a la pasión que resplandece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poeta escribe al amor versos,&lt;br /&gt;trovador toca una canción&lt;br /&gt;tus labios me ofrecen los besos,&lt;br /&gt;vivaz baila mi corazón.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi sentimiento vuela ardiente&lt;br /&gt;en busca tuya enamorada&lt;br /&gt;te quiero por siempre en mi mente&lt;br /&gt;soy tu suave flor perfumada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bailemos nuestra melodía&lt;br /&gt;en el jardín de amor soñado,&lt;br /&gt;eres mi elixir de alegría&lt;br /&gt;eres mi bello enamorado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;maria cedeño&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-8530587028852297959</id><published>2009-10-25T20:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T20:09:17.978-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DESEO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/SuUSINH9hJI/AAAAAAAAAWo/vZy9gNpJJiw/s1600-h/287njh4.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/SuUSINH9hJI/AAAAAAAAAWo/vZy9gNpJJiw/s320/287njh4.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;DESEO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deseo un Apolo arrogante&lt;br /&gt;que pose en mi cuerpo sus huellas,&lt;br /&gt;que sea mi fiel loco amante&lt;br /&gt;que haga el amor en las estrellas&lt;br /&gt;y me llene de fantasías&lt;br /&gt;hasta empapar mi reseca alma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que me de ternura y alegría,&lt;br /&gt;y tomar calor de su calma.&lt;br /&gt;Que me escriba en las noches versos,&lt;br /&gt;y me lleve en el corazón,&lt;br /&gt;para colmarme de sus besos&lt;br /&gt;hasta perder toda razón.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que me entregue su pensamiento&lt;br /&gt;colmando mi amor e ilusión.&lt;br /&gt;Que despliegue su sentimiento&lt;br /&gt;y toda yo tiemble de pasión.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Maria Cedeño &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-8530587028852297959?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/8530587028852297959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/8530587028852297959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com/2009/10/deseo.html' title='DESEO'/><author><name>María</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01923929531366368087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NmXaRrm7fmA/TVmumBH611I/AAAAAAAAAjY/qGmAF-AINK0/s220/P1070327.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/SuUSINH9hJI/AAAAAAAAAWo/vZy9gNpJJiw/s72-c/287njh4.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-3607991333746890871</id><published>2009-10-11T15:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T15:35:57.021-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MI HIJA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/StJcXMKKxuI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/N8dcE-FaDUM/s1600-h/SDC1065145.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;MI HIJA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todo un jazmín,&lt;br /&gt;y esplendorosa,&lt;br /&gt;tierna sin fín,&lt;br /&gt;flor olorosa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;prenda preciosa,&lt;br /&gt;luz de mi vida,&lt;br /&gt;cual deliciosa&lt;br /&gt;y acomedida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi consentida,&lt;br /&gt;y enamorada,&lt;br /&gt;es muy querida&lt;br /&gt;y bien amada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diana Corina,&lt;br /&gt;toda una estrella,&lt;br /&gt;es mi morena,&lt;br /&gt;mi niña bella.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;MARIA CEDEÑO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-3607991333746890871?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/3607991333746890871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/3607991333746890871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com/2009/10/mi-hija.html' title='MI HIJA'/><author><name>María</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01923929531366368087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NmXaRrm7fmA/TVmumBH611I/AAAAAAAAAjY/qGmAF-AINK0/s220/P1070327.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-7595448346963353531</id><published>2009-10-01T18:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T18:01:04.421-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SOY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Soy mujer llena de amor&lt;br /&gt;en mis noches de pasión&lt;br /&gt;pierdo la poca razón.&lt;br /&gt;en tu cuerpo con vigor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soy una mujer ardiente&lt;br /&gt;te anhelo junto a mi cama&lt;br /&gt;y de mi cuerpo caliente&lt;br /&gt;que en noches de fervor te ama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mujer que ama con locura&lt;br /&gt;legándote fantasías&lt;br /&gt;y entregarte mi dulzura&lt;br /&gt;en esas tardes sombrías&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por siempre quiero tomarte&lt;br /&gt;regalándote ternura&lt;br /&gt;en mi cuerpo consolarte&lt;br /&gt;que tu amor sea mi cura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;Maria Cedeño&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-7595448346963353531?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/7595448346963353531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/7595448346963353531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com/2009/10/soy.html' title='SOY'/><author><name>María</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01923929531366368087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NmXaRrm7fmA/TVmumBH611I/AAAAAAAAAjY/qGmAF-AINK0/s220/P1070327.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-3091574719308223978</id><published>2009-09-29T17:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T17:16:42.566-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DUELE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mi alma está desencantada&lt;br /&gt;e infeliz enamorada&lt;br /&gt;floreció en un cuento mágico&lt;br /&gt;de un falso mundo romántico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estoy tan entristecida&lt;br /&gt;mi mente está adormecida,&lt;br /&gt;cuanto deseo llorar&lt;br /&gt;en mi cuarto sin parar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuanto duele el corazón&lt;br /&gt;siento perder la razón&lt;br /&gt;estoy en oscuridad&lt;br /&gt;soy una infelicidad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maria cedeño&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-3091574719308223978?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/3091574719308223978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/3091574719308223978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com/2009/09/duele.html' title='DUELE'/><author><name>María</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01923929531366368087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NmXaRrm7fmA/TVmumBH611I/AAAAAAAAAjY/qGmAF-AINK0/s220/P1070327.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-8349529138309328657</id><published>2009-09-18T17:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T17:56:42.644-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SE  PEDIERON MIS POEMAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;SE PERDIERON MIS POEMAS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt; Estoy triste y deprimida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;me siento perdida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;se perdieron mis poesías&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;también mis fantasías.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Se daño mi computadora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;se la trago doña dora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;pricionada bajo su muro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;se quedo en el disco duro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;No se que duele la perdida de un amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;o la perdida de mis poesías&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;se fue mi esplendor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;también mi armonía.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Te despido computadora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;te lleva mi inspiración&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;mis versos en metáfora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;escritas con emoción.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Mi mente esta vacía&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;no puedo escribir ahora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;mis versos sin melodía&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;por culpa de la computadora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Este poema no tiene rima y melodía&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;por culpa del computador&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;no puedo escribir  poesías&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;a la lejanía del  amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;MARIA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-8349529138309328657?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/8349529138309328657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/8349529138309328657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com/2009/09/se-pedieron-mis-poemas.html' title='SE  PEDIERON MIS POEMAS'/><author><name>María</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01923929531366368087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NmXaRrm7fmA/TVmumBH611I/AAAAAAAAAjY/qGmAF-AINK0/s220/P1070327.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-8080931731155389411</id><published>2009-09-18T17:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T17:54:30.185-07:00</updated><title type='text'>QUIERO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;QUIERO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt; Quiero ser flor primorosa,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;con aroma, perfumada,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;como el olor de una rosa,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;y feliz enamorada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Quiero ser tierna y ardiente,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;con la llama de pasión,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;llevarme siempre presente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;y habitar tu corazón.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Busca mi cuerpo tus manos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;provocas en mí, fulgor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;juntos los dos nos amamos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;tiemblo de placer y ardor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Te dominan mis caderas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;fuego corre por mis venas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;tuya soy noches enteras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;entregándome sin penas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;MARIA CEDEñO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-8080931731155389411?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/8080931731155389411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/8080931731155389411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com/2009/09/quiero.html' title='QUIERO'/><author><name>María</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01923929531366368087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NmXaRrm7fmA/TVmumBH611I/AAAAAAAAAjY/qGmAF-AINK0/s220/P1070327.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-3854189586554535889</id><published>2009-09-18T17:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T17:48:23.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PENA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;PENA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;  Que triste vivir un mundo de fantasía&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;envuelto en burbujas de amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;escribiendo dulces poesías&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;creyendolo mi fulgor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Imaginando  me quería&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;lo envolví en mi imaginación&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;pero solo era una utopía&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;lo quería con devoción.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Hoy navegare en esta soledad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;con este corazón herido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;en busca de tranquilidad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;y el corazón bien protegido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Hoy  escribo sin rima y melodía&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;esta  alma sufre de tristeza y pena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;las palabras no tienen armonías&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;por esta cruel condena.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;MARIA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-3854189586554535889?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/3854189586554535889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/3854189586554535889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com/2009/09/pena.html' title='PENA'/><author><name>María</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01923929531366368087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NmXaRrm7fmA/TVmumBH611I/AAAAAAAAAjY/qGmAF-AINK0/s220/P1070327.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-5550979008429816441</id><published>2009-09-18T17:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T17:46:24.924-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TUS OJOS VERDES</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/SrQpVefoFMI/AAAAAAAAAVk/lMXKdqvouBQ/s1600-h/oj+vv.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/SrQpVefoFMI/AAAAAAAAAVk/lMXKdqvouBQ/s320/oj+vv.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382972903554290882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;!--  google_ad_section_start --&gt;&lt;div style="margin: auto; text-align: center; width: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TUS OJOS VERDES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verdes y hermosos ojos tienes&lt;br /&gt;como verde es toda esperanza&lt;br /&gt;llenos de bondad los mantienes&lt;br /&gt;en tu sosegada semblanza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ojos puros como la mar&lt;br /&gt;brillantes como dos luceros&lt;br /&gt;con locas ansias de soñar&lt;br /&gt;y descubrir nuevos senderos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De tus ojos brota el amor&lt;br /&gt;y el verso es imaginación.&lt;br /&gt;Llenas mi cuerpo de fulgor&lt;br /&gt;y me copas el corazón&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Son como el agua transparente&lt;br /&gt;donde brillan con resplandor.&lt;br /&gt;Los llevare siempre en mi mente&lt;br /&gt;y en mi pecho con esplendor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MARIA CEDEÑO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-5550979008429816441?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/5550979008429816441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/5550979008429816441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com/2009/09/tus-ojos-verdes.html' title='TUS OJOS VERDES'/><author><name>María</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01923929531366368087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NmXaRrm7fmA/TVmumBH611I/AAAAAAAAAjY/qGmAF-AINK0/s220/P1070327.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/SrQpVefoFMI/AAAAAAAAAVk/lMXKdqvouBQ/s72-c/oj+vv.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-3617531189189198730</id><published>2009-09-18T17:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T17:40:21.972-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AMOR ENCADENADO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/SrQoK9A472I/AAAAAAAAAVc/Lgc83DCM87w/s1600-h/Coraznencadenado.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 274px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/SrQoK9A472I/AAAAAAAAAVc/Lgc83DCM87w/s320/Coraznencadenado.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382971623256682338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: auto; text-align: center; width: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;AMOR ENCADENADO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este amor me mantiene encadenada&lt;br /&gt;atrapada en mi mente y pensamiento&lt;br /&gt;refulgiendo en mi loco sentimiento&lt;br /&gt;y en sus mágicos mares apresada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Llenando el universo de alegrías&lt;br /&gt;mezclando la nostalgia del amor&lt;br /&gt;rompiendo la distancia con fulgor&lt;br /&gt;así saciando nuestras fantasías&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En este ardiente mundo nos querremos&lt;br /&gt;unidos danzaremos por los cielos&lt;br /&gt;llevando cual bandera los anhelos&lt;br /&gt;de nuestro amor que tú y yo nos tenemos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiero ser flor prendida entre tu pecho&lt;br /&gt;tu seras el principe de mis sueños&lt;br /&gt;disfrutaras conmigo en mis ensueños&lt;br /&gt;y nos abrazaremos en el lecho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiero estar en tus brazos aferrada&lt;br /&gt;y llenarme de flores y fantasías,&lt;br /&gt;escribirte mis trovas y melodías.&lt;br /&gt;Entregarme a tí dulce Y enamorada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MARIA CEDEÑO&lt;br /&gt;Revisado por: Jesus Diez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--  google_ad_section_end --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-3617531189189198730?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/3617531189189198730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/3617531189189198730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com/2009/09/amor-encadenado.html' title='AMOR ENCADENADO'/><author><name>María</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01923929531366368087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NmXaRrm7fmA/TVmumBH611I/AAAAAAAAAjY/qGmAF-AINK0/s220/P1070327.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/SrQoK9A472I/AAAAAAAAAVc/Lgc83DCM87w/s72-c/Coraznencadenado.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-1641202590654667943</id><published>2009-09-18T17:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T17:35:14.532-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NO HAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;NO HAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;No hay electricidad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;no hay agua fría&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;el calor nos va a matar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;a donde vamos a parar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;en casa del pobre no hay felicidad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;No hay agua en el país&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;la comida cara está&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;los colegios por la nubes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;los niños muertos de hambre están.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Los hombres de corbata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;dicen no ha pasado ná&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;palente é que vamos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;que viva este país.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;MARIA CEDEÑO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-1641202590654667943?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/1641202590654667943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/1641202590654667943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com/2009/09/no-hay.html' title='NO HAY'/><author><name>María</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01923929531366368087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NmXaRrm7fmA/TVmumBH611I/AAAAAAAAAjY/qGmAF-AINK0/s220/P1070327.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-2605808187935565014</id><published>2009-09-18T17:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T17:30:44.083-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LLEGO EL VERANO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/SrQk7K_iRWI/AAAAAAAAAVU/boM_F1uvJMA/s1600-h/dominican_beach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/SrQk7K_iRWI/AAAAAAAAAVU/boM_F1uvJMA/s320/dominican_beach.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382968053596308834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt; ¡LLEGO EL VERANO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Llegó el verano, calienta el sol,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;sediento y caluroso, día tropical&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;¡hermoso día!, de playa y caracol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Al ritmo del merengue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;todos bailan con esplendor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;algarabía y entusiasmo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;con cadencia del encanto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Morenas quisqueyanas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;dulces como el azúcar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;engalanan nuestras playas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;exhibiendo sus elegancias.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Así es mi tierra, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;con sus lindas playas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;y hermosas palmeras; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;al ritmo de la música&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;bailan nuestras morenas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;a orillas de la ribera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;versos que escribo sin rima,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;pero sí con melodia, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;con sabor de mi tierra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Hermosas playas tiene Quisqueya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:18px;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);" class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:18px;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-2605808187935565014?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/2605808187935565014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/2605808187935565014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com/2009/09/llego-el-verano.html' title='LLEGO EL VERANO'/><author><name>María</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01923929531366368087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NmXaRrm7fmA/TVmumBH611I/AAAAAAAAAjY/qGmAF-AINK0/s220/P1070327.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/SrQk7K_iRWI/AAAAAAAAAVU/boM_F1uvJMA/s72-c/dominican_beach.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-6100191860415076536</id><published>2009-09-18T17:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T17:22:03.145-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NO RENUNCIARE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/SrQjwBHCqzI/AAAAAAAAAVM/pdW4VjvgG2M/s1600-h/baseglamourdaily15consp.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/SrQjwBHCqzI/AAAAAAAAAVM/pdW4VjvgG2M/s320/baseglamourdaily15consp.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382966762453248818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;NO RENUNCIARE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;No renunciaré.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;A ese amor, que tú me das.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;gran alegría tiene mi corazón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;por ese amor que te quiero dar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;No renunciaré.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;A ese deseo de estar entre tus brazos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;vivir por siempre enamorada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;y soñar por estar junto a ti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;No renunciaré.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;A tu voz que me hace estremecer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;tu dulce mirada cristalina y transparente,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;y tus besos de pasión que me enloquecen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;No renunciaré.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;A la luz que tú me das cuando estoy a oscuras,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;a saber que ese amor especial es de ambos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;a encontrar el límpido camino que me lleve hacia ti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;No renunciaré.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;A nuestro amor por el que tanto hemos luchado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;en esta distancia de caminos empedrados,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;a ese campo lleno de verdor, a mi jardinero encantado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;No renunciaré.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Aunque esta sombra se interponga entre nosotros,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;pues confio en ti y en tu amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;porque juntos con fuerza y valor lucharemos los dos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;MARIA CEDEÑO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-6100191860415076536?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/6100191860415076536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/6100191860415076536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com/2009/09/no-renunciare.html' title='NO RENUNCIARE'/><author><name>María</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01923929531366368087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NmXaRrm7fmA/TVmumBH611I/AAAAAAAAAjY/qGmAF-AINK0/s220/P1070327.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/SrQjwBHCqzI/AAAAAAAAAVM/pdW4VjvgG2M/s72-c/baseglamourdaily15consp.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-8703611326780338325</id><published>2009-09-18T17:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T17:12:28.738-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NO SE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/SrQhsQHGdrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Q8cPwt3M_Ho/s1600-h/ANGEL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/SrQhsQHGdrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Q8cPwt3M_Ho/s320/ANGEL.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382964498737297074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: auto; text-align: center; width: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;No Se&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero a veces temo a esta melancolía&lt;br /&gt;la  tristeza que invade mi alma&lt;br /&gt;sobre todo en la tarde fría&lt;br /&gt;cuando el sol se oculta con nostalgia,&lt;br /&gt;asi venciendo el dolor ante mi alegria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No se&lt;br /&gt;A veces tengo noches reflexivas&lt;br /&gt;buscando encontrar palabras,&lt;br /&gt;preguntas  sin respuestas,&lt;br /&gt;pero lastimosamente meditabunda&lt;br /&gt;desde la oscuridad de mi silencio&lt;br /&gt;descubro  los antifaces del pasado&lt;br /&gt;la utopía del presente,&lt;br /&gt;y un futuro inseguro en mi vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y corro el riesgo calculado&lt;br /&gt;de que el verdadero rostro duele,&lt;br /&gt;duele que el sueño capture la vigilia&lt;br /&gt;apena comenzando  esta lejana y triste melancolía&lt;br /&gt;pensando en el ser amado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No se&lt;br /&gt;Que hacer con este dolor&lt;br /&gt;que me consume por dentro&lt;br /&gt;si poder  gritar al mundo entero&lt;br /&gt;mi cruel verdad, de este amor&lt;br /&gt;que llevo en silencio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MARIA CEDEÑO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--  google_ad_section_end --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-8703611326780338325?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/8703611326780338325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/8703611326780338325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com/2009/09/no-se.html' title='NO SE'/><author><name>María</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01923929531366368087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NmXaRrm7fmA/TVmumBH611I/AAAAAAAAAjY/qGmAF-AINK0/s220/P1070327.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/SrQhsQHGdrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Q8cPwt3M_Ho/s72-c/ANGEL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-3210324827669980823</id><published>2009-08-26T18:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T18:51:01.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'>VERSOS PARA TI</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/SpXl1x0wj9I/AAAAAAAAAUk/MiXBa5Z7QY0/s1600-h/20070404215553-mujer-20escribiendo-.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 262px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/SpXl1x0wj9I/AAAAAAAAAUk/MiXBa5Z7QY0/s320/20070404215553-mujer-20escribiendo-.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374454442407006162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;VERSOS PARA TI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt; Yo, que te amo con locura,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;sin ti no puedo vivir,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;entrégame tu ternura,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;pues no resisto sufrir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Tanto quiero un beso tuyo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;al silencio de la noche;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;de tus brazos ese arrullo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;con frenesí, con derroche.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Unir mis labios quisiera,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;pero siempre estás lejano;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;en mis días de quimera,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;bien nos daremos la mano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Quiero sentir tus amores,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;felíz por siempre lucir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;en un mundo de colores,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;con fantasías vivir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Por siempre seré tu estrella,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;para ti yo brillaré,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;me tienes muy atrapada,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;mi sueño realizaré.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Este verso es con amor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;lo compuse para tí,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;y esta estrofa con candor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;por tu amor que ya está en mí.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt; Autor: MARIA CEDEÑO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Revisado por: JOSE DOMINGO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-3210324827669980823?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/3210324827669980823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/3210324827669980823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com/2009/08/versos-para-ti.html' title='VERSOS PARA TI'/><author><name>María</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01923929531366368087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NmXaRrm7fmA/TVmumBH611I/AAAAAAAAAjY/qGmAF-AINK0/s220/P1070327.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/SpXl1x0wj9I/AAAAAAAAAUk/MiXBa5Z7QY0/s72-c/20070404215553-mujer-20escribiendo-.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-5375152521748726048</id><published>2009-08-26T18:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T18:45:04.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>RABIA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/SpXktGTud3I/AAAAAAAAAUc/IG2kRsg865E/s1600-h/az3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 278px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/SpXktGTud3I/AAAAAAAAAUc/IG2kRsg865E/s320/az3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374453193775150962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: auto; text-align: center; width: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;RABIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tengo rabia a esta distancia que nos separa,&lt;br /&gt;rabia por lo que soy, por no tenerte,&lt;br /&gt;como calmar esta ansia loca,&lt;br /&gt;si siempre estás en mi mente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como calmar esta ansiedad cuando no te veo,&lt;br /&gt;porque te siento tan lejos de mi,&lt;br /&gt;cómo demostrarte cuanto te quiero,&lt;br /&gt;cómo sacar esto que siento por ti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rabia tengo al no sentirte mío,&lt;br /&gt;en noches oscuras me invade la soledad,&lt;br /&gt;muriendo de hastío&lt;br /&gt;en noches de luna llena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como decirle a mi corazón&lt;br /&gt;que calme este amor&lt;br /&gt;que me hace perder la razón,&lt;br /&gt;muriendo de dolor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solo pido al cielo&lt;br /&gt;tranquilice mi alma,&lt;br /&gt;escuche mi ruego,&lt;br /&gt;para no perder la calma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MARIA CEDEÑO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--  google_ad_section_end --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-5375152521748726048?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/5375152521748726048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/5375152521748726048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com/2009/08/rabia.html' title='RABIA'/><author><name>María</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01923929531366368087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NmXaRrm7fmA/TVmumBH611I/AAAAAAAAAjY/qGmAF-AINK0/s220/P1070327.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/SpXktGTud3I/AAAAAAAAAUc/IG2kRsg865E/s72-c/az3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-4636912599968668902</id><published>2009-08-26T18:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T18:36:27.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'>RECUERDOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/SpXikj8m1wI/AAAAAAAAAUU/_1NOUxznWng/s1600-h/2fd.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/SpXikj8m1wI/AAAAAAAAAUU/_1NOUxznWng/s320/2fd.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374450848089167618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: auto; text-align: center; width: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;RECUERDOS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy siento caer en un profundo abismo&lt;br /&gt;recuerdo triste afloran en mi mente y una profunda melancolía&lt;br /&gt;se apodera de mí.&lt;br /&gt;Un ligero temblor recorre por mi cuerpo&lt;br /&gt;produciendo un dolor en el pecho&lt;br /&gt;es mi corazón que todavía siente pena y temor.&lt;br /&gt;se que me queda un largo camino por recorrer&lt;br /&gt;hasta olvidar, pero no es fácil olvidar, cuando aún&lt;br /&gt;te persiguen cual si fuere Juana de Arco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como olvidar esos viejos recuerdos,&lt;br /&gt;si cada paso que doy revive en mi&lt;br /&gt;el viejo temor, como expresar lo que siento a través de un poema&lt;br /&gt;si hasta el miedo de escribir se apodera de mi.&lt;br /&gt;Mis manos tiemblan, duele mi alma y se acongoja mi corazón&lt;br /&gt;y gruesas lagrima caen de mis ojos....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MARIA CEDEÑO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--  google_ad_section_end --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-4636912599968668902?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/4636912599968668902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/4636912599968668902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com/2009/08/recuerdos.html' title='RECUERDOS'/><author><name>María</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01923929531366368087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NmXaRrm7fmA/TVmumBH611I/AAAAAAAAAjY/qGmAF-AINK0/s220/P1070327.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/SpXikj8m1wI/AAAAAAAAAUU/_1NOUxznWng/s72-c/2fd.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-5963116953974612801</id><published>2009-08-26T18:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T18:18:46.289-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MORFEO DE MIS SUEÑOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/SpXd1GChFOI/AAAAAAAAAT8/-8rT7rwKRaM/s1600-h/467984367_75225cda09_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 259px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/SpXd1GChFOI/AAAAAAAAAT8/-8rT7rwKRaM/s320/467984367_75225cda09_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374445634560529634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:18px;" &gt;MORFEO DE MIS SUEÑOS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:18px;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:18px;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:18px;" &gt; Porque eres el Morfeo de mis sueños,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:18px;" &gt;me embriagas con tus besos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:18px;" &gt;en cada noche de pasión,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:18px;" &gt;mi cuerpo tiembla de delicia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:18px;" &gt;al sentir tus manos me acarician.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:18px;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:18px;" &gt;Siento una dulce emoción&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:18px;" &gt;de mujer enamorada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:18px;" &gt;cuando la sangre caliente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:18px;" &gt;corre por mis venas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:18px;" &gt;llegando hasta el corazón.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:18px;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:18px;" &gt;Morfeo de mi fantasía,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:18px;" &gt;lléname de ti, en esta noche de locura,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:18px;" &gt;con tus suaves manos acaricias mi quimera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:18px;" &gt;con tus labios sedientos, quemas mis entrañas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:18px;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:18px;" &gt;Entre sábanas de seda perfumada,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:18px;" &gt;dejando huella de  dulce ilusión&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:18px;" &gt;en una noche de cielo estrellado,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:18px;" &gt;soñando despierta,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:18px;" &gt;en  deliciosa  pasión.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:18px;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:18px;" &gt;Quiero  perderme entre tus brazos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:18px;" &gt;unir nuestros labios,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:18px;" &gt;sentir el sudor de nuestros cuerpos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:18px;" &gt;en una noche de lujuria,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:18px;" &gt;es mi deseo anhelado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:18px;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:18px;" &gt;Porque eres el Morfeo del amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:18px;" &gt;el dueño de mis fantasías y ensueños&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:18px;" &gt; que en penumbra moras en mis sueños&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:18px;" &gt;y te anidas en mi ilusión como un ruiseñor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:18px;" &gt;a quien  escribo estas palabras de inspiración.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:18px;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:18px;" &gt;MARIA CEDEÑO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-5963116953974612801?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/5963116953974612801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/5963116953974612801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com/2009/08/morfeo-de-mis-suenos.html' title='MORFEO DE MIS SUEÑOS'/><author><name>María</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01923929531366368087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NmXaRrm7fmA/TVmumBH611I/AAAAAAAAAjY/qGmAF-AINK0/s220/P1070327.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/SpXd1GChFOI/AAAAAAAAAT8/-8rT7rwKRaM/s72-c/467984367_75225cda09_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-6366531416186726175</id><published>2009-08-26T17:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T18:08:23.972-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EL POETA Y LA FLOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/SpXbTFdW1pI/AAAAAAAAAT0/Q_dVd-0MaJM/s1600-h/pergamino-pluma-y-flor-fd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 261px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/SpXbTFdW1pI/AAAAAAAAAT0/Q_dVd-0MaJM/s320/pergamino-pluma-y-flor-fd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374442851265861266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:18px;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:18px;" &gt;EL POETA Y LA FLOR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:18px;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:18px;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:18px;" &gt;Florece el amor del poeta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:18px;" &gt;dentro de su corazón,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:18px;" &gt;el pecho se llena de emoción;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:18px;" &gt; no se detiene en el tiempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:18px;" &gt; buscando su flor primorosa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:18px;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:18px;" &gt;Todo lo que busca a su alrededor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:18px;" &gt;es una musa para su corazón,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:18px;" &gt;que le invada el pensamiento de alegría,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:18px;" &gt;y sentir la armonía de su perfumada flor .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:18px;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:18px;" &gt;Siente con gozo el espíritu de felicidad,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:18px;" &gt; es la musa del amor, que ha venido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:18px;" &gt; convertida en versos, a colmarlo de ternura,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:18px;" &gt;y su mente de amor y tranquilidad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:18px;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:18px;" &gt;Siente su cuerpo arder de pasión&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:18px;" &gt;al posar sus labios, henchido de ardor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:18px;" &gt;todo es hermoso, todo es divino,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:18px;" &gt;ellos se unen: El poeta y la flor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:18px;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:18px;" &gt;Así el poeta escribe bellas melodías&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:18px;" &gt;convertidas en versos, a su flor tierna &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:18px;" &gt; de su mente y corazón, su musa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:18px;" &gt;inspiración de amor y luz divina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:18px;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:18px;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:18px;" &gt; MARIA CEDEÑO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-6366531416186726175?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/6366531416186726175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/6366531416186726175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com/2009/08/el-poeta-y-la-flor.html' title='EL POETA Y LA FLOR'/><author><name>María</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01923929531366368087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NmXaRrm7fmA/TVmumBH611I/AAAAAAAAAjY/qGmAF-AINK0/s220/P1070327.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/SpXbTFdW1pI/AAAAAAAAAT0/Q_dVd-0MaJM/s72-c/pergamino-pluma-y-flor-fd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-6945334161050809254</id><published>2009-08-26T17:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T17:55:34.062-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ESTRELLA FUGAZ</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/SpXYnK5veBI/AAAAAAAAATs/gEPpK6zLumc/s1600-h/untitled-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 234px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/SpXYnK5veBI/AAAAAAAAATs/gEPpK6zLumc/s320/untitled-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374439897789593618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ESTRELLA FUGAZ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eres una estrella fugáz,&lt;br /&gt;viajando por el espacio infinito va,&lt;br /&gt;buscando un lugar donde descansar&lt;br /&gt;y con tu luz dos corazones iluminar,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eres mi estrella fugáz&lt;br /&gt;que te adentras en mi sueño,&lt;br /&gt;como ángeles del cielo&lt;br /&gt;con sus voces armoniosos&lt;br /&gt;diciendo cuanto te quiero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eres una estrella fugáz,&lt;br /&gt;que recorre el firmamento&lt;br /&gt;buscando un amor verdadero,&lt;br /&gt;para que te sea eterno,&lt;br /&gt;y así para siempre tu huella dejar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eres una estrella fugáz&lt;br /&gt;que ilumina mi alma,&lt;br /&gt;y por siempre brillará,&lt;br /&gt;porque eres especial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¡Estrella fugáz!, llévame a tu mundo,&lt;br /&gt;donde se respira paz y tranquilidad&lt;br /&gt;donde exista el amor, que ilumine mi vida,&lt;br /&gt;y así abrir la puerta del cielo,&lt;br /&gt;y tambien la de mi corazón.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;porque eres la estrella fugáz&lt;br /&gt;que ilumina mi mente,alegra mi vida,&lt;br /&gt;ilumina mi corazón, y me da inspiración&lt;br /&gt;para escribir versos de amor;&lt;br /&gt;ere estrella que besa mi quimera&lt;br /&gt;y calma mis días de espera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MARIA CEDEÑO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-6945334161050809254?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/6945334161050809254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/6945334161050809254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com/2009/08/fugaz.html' title='ESTRELLA FUGAZ'/><author><name>María</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01923929531366368087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NmXaRrm7fmA/TVmumBH611I/AAAAAAAAAjY/qGmAF-AINK0/s220/P1070327.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/SpXYnK5veBI/AAAAAAAAATs/gEPpK6zLumc/s72-c/untitled-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-904882700699433936</id><published>2009-07-03T18:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T18:36:17.772-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EL PETALO DE UNA ROSA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/Sk6xqdINwLI/AAAAAAAAARA/vf4lCxs52aQ/s1600-h/mujer+PETALO+DE+ROSA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/Sk6xqdINwLI/AAAAAAAAARA/vf4lCxs52aQ/s320/mujer+PETALO+DE+ROSA.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354412349921804466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: auto; text-align: center; width: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Soy como el pétalo de una rosa&lt;br /&gt;dulce, frágil y  tierna&lt;br /&gt;mi néctar la prefieren las abejas&lt;br /&gt;por sabor dulce de mi tierra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muere de amor cuando no le regalan&lt;br /&gt;a esta dulce enamorada,&lt;br /&gt;el valiente principe imaginario&lt;br /&gt;que a su ventana se asoma&lt;br /&gt;en la noche encantada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soy como el pétalo de una rosa&lt;br /&gt;enamorada de su caballero&lt;br /&gt;canta alegre trova&lt;br /&gt;en el jardín del amor que cuida placentero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soy soñadora, abrazada a su cuerpo&lt;br /&gt;se baña de perfume de los pétalos de una rosa&lt;br /&gt;su amado jardinero, la acaricia y la arrulla&lt;br /&gt;dando un dulce beso bajo el azul del cielo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soy como el pétalo de una rosa&lt;br /&gt;Se marchita y seca de tristeza&lt;br /&gt;Cuando no le dicen un te quiero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Autor. MARIA CEDEÑO&lt;br /&gt;Revisado por: ISSAR AGUILERA Y JOSE DOMINGO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--  google_ad_section_end --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-904882700699433936?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/904882700699433936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/904882700699433936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com/2009/07/el-petalo-de-una-rosa.html' title='EL PETALO DE UNA ROSA'/><author><name>María</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01923929531366368087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NmXaRrm7fmA/TVmumBH611I/AAAAAAAAAjY/qGmAF-AINK0/s220/P1070327.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/Sk6xqdINwLI/AAAAAAAAARA/vf4lCxs52aQ/s72-c/mujer+PETALO+DE+ROSA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-2048695846271319934</id><published>2009-07-03T18:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T18:28:33.984-07:00</updated><title type='text'>COPA DE CRISTAL</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/Sk6v7SevwOI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/GubptYn0N1A/s1600-h/d28a7047c9225506c1ec94530d0f66d3_we.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 210px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/Sk6v7SevwOI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/GubptYn0N1A/s320/d28a7047c9225506c1ec94530d0f66d3_we.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354410440098037986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: auto; text-align: center; width: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Entre tus manos  se levanta&lt;br /&gt;la frágil copa de cristal,&lt;br /&gt;un fresco vino de uva&lt;br /&gt;dulce como la miel&lt;br /&gt;tus labios se posan en ella,&lt;br /&gt;para así tomar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copa de cristal que mira tu amor&lt;br /&gt;a través de ella,&lt;br /&gt;un amor puro y transparente&lt;br /&gt;igual a tu ojos claros, dulce y puro&lt;br /&gt;desbordando toda la pasión.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copa de cristal que su licor agita&lt;br /&gt;como la suave brisa en el otoño anunciado,&lt;br /&gt;navega tus dedos  el agitado vino&lt;br /&gt;imaginando en mi todas tu ansias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copa de cristal frágil como mi alma&lt;br /&gt;bebe  toda mi fragancia rica y perfumada,&lt;br /&gt;llenando mi ser de tu rico licor&lt;br /&gt;posando tu húmedos labios sobre mi piel&lt;br /&gt;saboreando el fuego de la pasión,&lt;br /&gt;quemando mis entrañas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MARIA CEDEÑO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--  google_ad_section_end --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-2048695846271319934?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/2048695846271319934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/2048695846271319934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com/2009/07/copa-de-cristal.html' title='COPA DE CRISTAL'/><author><name>María</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01923929531366368087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NmXaRrm7fmA/TVmumBH611I/AAAAAAAAAjY/qGmAF-AINK0/s220/P1070327.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/Sk6v7SevwOI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/GubptYn0N1A/s72-c/d28a7047c9225506c1ec94530d0f66d3_we.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-8029225983811050449</id><published>2009-07-03T18:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T18:15:02.033-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EL JARDIN DEL AMOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/Sk6suxoMHzI/AAAAAAAAAQw/me3IybNY4cA/s1600-h/DiosaCeres_JardindePartierre02+jardin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/Sk6suxoMHzI/AAAAAAAAAQw/me3IybNY4cA/s320/DiosaCeres_JardindePartierre02+jardin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354406926585962290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: auto; text-align: center; width: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Allí están mustias  las rosas&lt;br /&gt;que florecen  en el medio,&lt;br /&gt;en la tranquila pradera,&lt;br /&gt;solo molesta una cosa&lt;br /&gt;es aquel sombrío asedio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Las hojas lanceoladas&lt;br /&gt;de los arboles de ensueño&lt;br /&gt;por la brisa reanimadas,&lt;br /&gt;muestran éxtasis risueño.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoy llega  la Diana diosa&lt;br /&gt;Colmada  de gran ternura&lt;br /&gt;en su mundo de hermosura&lt;br /&gt;se escucha voz silenciosa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bajo la magia de estrellas&lt;br /&gt;Vieja trova melodiosa,&lt;br /&gt;cantan feliz con las rosas,&lt;br /&gt;y a este amor le deja huellas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En noche resplandeciente&lt;br /&gt;lago y poesía bendita&lt;br /&gt;mi corazón que palpita&lt;br /&gt;escribe al amor dulcemente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Autor: María Cedeño&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adecuación a la métrica: Issar Aguilera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--  google_ad_section_end --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: auto; text-align: center; width: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;marquee&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 29px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-8029225983811050449?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/8029225983811050449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/8029225983811050449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com/2009/07/el-jardin-del-amor.html' title='EL JARDIN DEL AMOR'/><author><name>María</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01923929531366368087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NmXaRrm7fmA/TVmumBH611I/AAAAAAAAAjY/qGmAF-AINK0/s220/P1070327.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/Sk6suxoMHzI/AAAAAAAAAQw/me3IybNY4cA/s72-c/DiosaCeres_JardindePartierre02+jardin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-4059410338549915673</id><published>2009-07-03T17:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T18:07:55.763-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><title type='text'>TRANSPARENCIA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/Sk6q7U-LfCI/AAAAAAAAAQo/d52b1qN6OHc/s1600-h/Mirada20triste+trans.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 262px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/Sk6q7U-LfCI/AAAAAAAAAQo/d52b1qN6OHc/s320/Mirada20triste+trans.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354404943208610850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: auto; text-align: center; width: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Transparencia de esa noche tranquila&lt;br /&gt;diáfano amanecer de un lindo día&lt;br /&gt;el lucero que me llena de alegría,&lt;br /&gt;la luna entera que alumbra mi vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eres mi mundo dentro de mi espacio&lt;br /&gt;eres un verso lleno de ternura&lt;br /&gt;ese  regalo que trajo una estrella,&lt;br /&gt;eres el verbo que estoy conjugando.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eres mi razón, lo supe de repente&lt;br /&gt;mi triste corazón vibra con tu nombre&lt;br /&gt;y mi cuerpo con tu pasión se estremece&lt;br /&gt;estas siempre navegando por mi mente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En alas del amor volare hechizada&lt;br /&gt;por  esos mares, océanos  y cielos&lt;br /&gt;dejaré caer tu ternura en mi suelo&lt;br /&gt;en entrañas de amor iré enamorada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MARIA CEDEÑO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi primera metrica, ayudada por el maestro ISSAR AGUILAR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--  google_ad_section_end --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-4059410338549915673?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/4059410338549915673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/4059410338549915673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com/2009/07/transparencia.html' title='TRANSPARENCIA'/><author><name>María</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01923929531366368087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NmXaRrm7fmA/TVmumBH611I/AAAAAAAAAjY/qGmAF-AINK0/s220/P1070327.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/Sk6q7U-LfCI/AAAAAAAAAQo/d52b1qN6OHc/s72-c/Mirada20triste+trans.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-3045133456409540598</id><published>2009-06-23T14:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T14:06:13.421-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CORAZON LASTIMADO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/SkFDZz4gv5I/AAAAAAAAAQg/zFhzxfFiUzI/s1600-h/dolor.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 283px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/SkFDZz4gv5I/AAAAAAAAAQg/zFhzxfFiUzI/s320/dolor.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350631942995885970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Sufre un corazón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;por una fatal tormenta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;este su vestidura  a desgarrado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;y todo sin motivos, ni razón.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;que fácil lo enamoraste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt; no pensaste en el daño puedas causar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;con tu  sueños y fantasías sin realizar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt; agoniza el corazón ante la duda de su mente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt; Hoy herido esta  el corazón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;y desangras hasta morir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;no sientes ganas de vivir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt; todo por ese  amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;El corazón desangrando esta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt; un velo de tristeza cubre su alma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;vacio y abatido hoy te encuentra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt; corazón herido, llorando de pena y tristeza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Así va el corazón por la calle del dolor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;llorando lagrimas de sangre, duele hasta el alma,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;se adormece el corazón para no sentir dolor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt; dejando de latir por ese imposible amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;MARIA CEDEÑO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-3045133456409540598?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/3045133456409540598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/3045133456409540598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com/2009/06/corazon-lastimado.html' title='CORAZON LASTIMADO'/><author><name>María</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01923929531366368087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NmXaRrm7fmA/TVmumBH611I/AAAAAAAAAjY/qGmAF-AINK0/s220/P1070327.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/SkFDZz4gv5I/AAAAAAAAAQg/zFhzxfFiUzI/s72-c/dolor.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-8968157838792222921</id><published>2009-06-23T13:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T13:58:57.569-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ATARDECER</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/SkFB0Wc-uBI/AAAAAAAAAQY/Ei-Klm7ip4o/s1600-h/Rincon20-20Bello20atardecer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 208px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/SkFB0Wc-uBI/AAAAAAAAAQY/Ei-Klm7ip4o/s320/Rincon20-20Bello20atardecer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350630199928993810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;ATARDECER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Duerme el atardecer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;detrás de las montañas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;y una luz de alegría &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;se posa en tu ventana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Un rayo de luz llega hasta tu cama,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;es la luna que llega con su magia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;a brindarte un poema desde el cielo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;con  una caricia y un beso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;A su lado una estrella con su flauta,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;viene a tocar una dulce melodía,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;canta el lucero, cantan las estrellas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;con sus voces un bello madrigal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Con ellas viene un lucero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;a entrar en tu pensamiento,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;junto con la luna y la estrella,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;para regalarte un poema y una flor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Poema escrito con la nota del amor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;y lleve por dentro la flor de la pasión,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;y así cada noche susurre al universo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;una noche de canción.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;MARIA CEDEÑO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-8968157838792222921?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/8968157838792222921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/8968157838792222921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com/2009/06/atardecer.html' title='ATARDECER'/><author><name>María</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01923929531366368087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NmXaRrm7fmA/TVmumBH611I/AAAAAAAAAjY/qGmAF-AINK0/s220/P1070327.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/SkFB0Wc-uBI/AAAAAAAAAQY/Ei-Klm7ip4o/s72-c/Rincon20-20Bello20atardecer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-3939503208560049501</id><published>2009-06-23T13:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T13:53:20.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CANSADA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/SkFAcYX0hiI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/989NJeAvkew/s1600-h/mujer_triste.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 306px; height: 306px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/SkFAcYX0hiI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/989NJeAvkew/s320/mujer_triste.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350628688615736866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Estoy cansada ya de luchar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;cansada de lamentaciones que no llevan a nada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;de caminar cabizbaja por senderos empedrados,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;temor de caer en un profundo abismo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt; esta angustia que pasa por mi mente y hiere mi alma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Cansada de luchar contra mis adversos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;contra vientos y marea, por un sueño anhelado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;cansada de algo que es y no puede ser,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;estar escondida temiendole a la vida,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;me duele tanto el corazón, de no ser comprendida,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;sentir esta rabia que me consume y desgarra mi corazón.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Mis ojos están secos de tanto sollozar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;por algo que es difícil de alcanzar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;pero,¡ ya no más dudas, ni incertidumbre!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;me enfrentaré a mis enemigo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;saldré de mi jaula, seré yo misma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;recuperare mi vida, nadie volverá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;hacerme ¡caer de nuevo en el mundo de miseria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;en e cual vivía, ¡fuera la depresión!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;gritaré hasta que mi voz sea atendida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;no más agresión, peleare con todas mis fuerza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt; hasta conseguir lo  anhelado, una vida tranquila&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;y ser una mujer amada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;MARIA CEDEÑO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-3939503208560049501?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/3939503208560049501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/3939503208560049501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com/2009/06/cansada.html' title='CANSADA'/><author><name>María</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01923929531366368087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NmXaRrm7fmA/TVmumBH611I/AAAAAAAAAjY/qGmAF-AINK0/s220/P1070327.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/SkFAcYX0hiI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/989NJeAvkew/s72-c/mujer_triste.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-8113163862201329937</id><published>2009-06-23T13:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T13:47:53.335-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NO DESCANSES POETA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/SkE_JpW8jdI/AAAAAAAAAQI/1ZZcxffH2CQ/s1600-h/papelplumatinta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 245px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/SkE_JpW8jdI/AAAAAAAAAQI/1ZZcxffH2CQ/s320/papelplumatinta.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350627267246329298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;No descanses poeta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;no te des a la calma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;todos te surgirá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;de la noche a la mañana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Tu destino poeta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;es seguir creciendo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;y crear nueva inspiración&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;para asi tus cachuelitos poder tocar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;No descanse poeta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;con tus versos y sonetos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;siembras ilusiones, amor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;fantasiás y verdades.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;No descanses poeta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;no deje tu camino a seguir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;pues tu vida es un palpitar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;de emoción en esta carrera loca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;No descanses poeta,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;tus poemas y versar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;iluminan las estrellas del alma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;trapasan continentes  del amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;y fantasias sin  fronteras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;No descanses poeta,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;lucha con valentia, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;tu honradez vale oro, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;tu nobleza mirra,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;tu corazón brillante como el diamante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;tu fina pluma triunfará algún día. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;MARIA CEDEÑO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Revisado:Issar Aguilera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-8113163862201329937?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/8113163862201329937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/8113163862201329937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com/2009/06/no-descanses-poeta.html' title='NO DESCANSES POETA'/><author><name>María</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01923929531366368087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NmXaRrm7fmA/TVmumBH611I/AAAAAAAAAjY/qGmAF-AINK0/s220/P1070327.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/SkE_JpW8jdI/AAAAAAAAAQI/1ZZcxffH2CQ/s72-c/papelplumatinta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-2751662187825977379</id><published>2009-06-20T14:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T14:16:22.548-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LOS DEMONIOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/Sj1QztgBogI/AAAAAAAAAQA/UuBIRVMlx-0/s1600-h/mujeres7hd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/Sj1QztgBogI/AAAAAAAAAQA/UuBIRVMlx-0/s320/mujeres7hd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349520781703488002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Regresan de nuevo los demonios a mi mente,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;no me dejan pensar con claridad,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;densas brumas enturban mi paz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;destruyendo mi alma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Se acercan a mis miedos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;para asirlo y llevarlos al viento;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;mis noches de insomnio &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;transcurren intranquilos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;mis sentidos se pierden &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;en el crespúculo de mis días,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;en búsqueda de una razón &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;que se pierde en el ocaso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Vuelve a mi corazón, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;un mar de confusión y duda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;que mi mente no consigue aceptar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;temores de mentira  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;hacen estremecer mi corazón;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;el cuerpo tiembla &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;ante esta tempestad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;y vuelven los demonios &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;felices a burlarse de mi,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;al ver que me hundo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;en mi mundo de oscuridad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;MARIA CEDEÑO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-2751662187825977379?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/2751662187825977379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/2751662187825977379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com/2009/06/los-demonios.html' title='LOS DEMONIOS'/><author><name>María</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01923929531366368087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NmXaRrm7fmA/TVmumBH611I/AAAAAAAAAjY/qGmAF-AINK0/s220/P1070327.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/Sj1QztgBogI/AAAAAAAAAQA/UuBIRVMlx-0/s72-c/mujeres7hd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319843152304583563.post-4641667620273696527</id><published>2009-06-20T13:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T13:50:23.197-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FURIA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/Sj1LLY0xaWI/AAAAAAAAAP4/fqnnVlIC0K8/s1600-h/untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/Sj1LLY0xaWI/AAAAAAAAAP4/fqnnVlIC0K8/s320/untitled.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349514591400454498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: auto; text-align: center; width: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Siento tanta furia,&lt;br /&gt;la que de mi mente no puedo sacar;&lt;br /&gt;siento furia porque mi amor,&lt;br /&gt;día a día se derrumba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quisiera desaparecer&lt;br /&gt;al espacio infinito,&lt;br /&gt;irme a otra existencia,&lt;br /&gt;y volver como otro ser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estoy acorralada en este mundo,&lt;br /&gt;donde todo es fantasía e ilusión,&lt;br /&gt;he soñado con ser mariposa,&lt;br /&gt;y volar hasta encontrarme&lt;br /&gt;en los brazos de un amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero, ¿cómo volver a comenzar,&lt;br /&gt;y concluir con todo aquello?,&lt;br /&gt;¿cómo sacarlo de mi mente&lt;br /&gt;si está metido tan adentro?.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quisiera despertar y volver a la realidad,&lt;br /&gt;ver mi futuro con más claridad;&lt;br /&gt;si pudiera ver mi sentimiento con seriedad,&lt;br /&gt;y mis anhelos en esperanza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta furia me hiere, devasta&lt;br /&gt;y parte en mil pedazos mi corazón;&lt;br /&gt;pensar en tener que volver a caminar&lt;br /&gt;por el sendero de la vida,&lt;br /&gt;en busca de  la felicidad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MARIA CEDEÑO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--  google_ad_section_end --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/319843152304583563-4641667620273696527?l=magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/4641667620273696527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/319843152304583563/posts/default/4641667620273696527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiaysentimientos.blogspot.com/2009/06/furia.html' title='FURIA'/><author><name>María</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01923929531366368087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NmXaRrm7fmA/TVmumBH611I/AAAAAAAAAjY/qGmAF-AINK0/s220/P1070327.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GV8S7FaPg6Q/Sj1LLY0xaWI/AAAAAAAAAP4/fqnnVlIC0K8/s72-c/untitled.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry></feed>
