<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3936089862895937244</id><updated>2009-10-17T01:37:39.814-07:00</updated><title type='text'>poesía sencilla</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiasencilla.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3936089862895937244/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiasencilla.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Gustavo P. Shake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08245494547690904000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3936089862895937244.post-7108562775385061269</id><published>2008-07-24T22:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T11:47:21.036-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amor perdido</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EO4XjXqq-To/SJtDLUFijeI/AAAAAAAAACI/BZlXpKeCc3U/s1600-h/DSC00927%281%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EO4XjXqq-To/SJtDLUFijeI/AAAAAAAAACI/BZlXpKeCc3U/s320/DSC00927%281%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231849253770530274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que es un beso sin tu boca,&lt;br /&gt;y un abrazo sin tu brazos.&lt;br /&gt;Que es mi amor sin ti;&lt;br /&gt;de ti, mi vida, he hecho una dependencia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aún no comprendes la forma en que te amo.&lt;br /&gt;Eres el principio y fin de mis pensamientos,&lt;br /&gt;mi más dolorosa tortura y&lt;br /&gt;mi más sensual y hermoso sueño.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desde mis entrañas te grito&lt;br /&gt;y desde mi cama te siento;&lt;br /&gt;soy un esclavo por un beso,&lt;br /&gt;tu vasallo por sexo,&lt;br /&gt;tu siervo por amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eres la perfecta combinacion entre amor y deseo,&lt;br /&gt;tanto así, que fui hechado del paraíso por tocarte.&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/3936089862895937244-7108562775385061269?l=poesiasencilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiasencilla.blogspot.com/feeds/7108562775385061269/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3936089862895937244&amp;postID=7108562775385061269' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3936089862895937244/posts/default/7108562775385061269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3936089862895937244/posts/default/7108562775385061269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiasencilla.blogspot.com/2008/07/amor-perdido.html' title='Amor perdido'/><author><name>Gustavo P. Shake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08245494547690904000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05617579801985718312'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EO4XjXqq-To/SJtDLUFijeI/AAAAAAAAACI/BZlXpKeCc3U/s72-c/DSC00927%281%29.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3936089862895937244.post-6654735821764756856</id><published>2008-05-08T19:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T19:09:33.059-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Recuerdos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EO4XjXqq-To/SCOx99eNmII/AAAAAAAAABo/u4Cd5XABPEM/s1600-h/DSCN0197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EO4XjXqq-To/SCOx99eNmII/AAAAAAAAABo/u4Cd5XABPEM/s320/DSCN0197.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198194072947103874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Me he encontrado susurrando tu nombre en secreto,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;me he encontrado besando a la nada pensando en ti;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;es que ya no aguanto las ganas de morder tus labios,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;es que ya no aguanto las ganas de volverte a besar.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me sonríes y muero,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;me llamas y muero;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me besas y me pierdo, bendecido&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;llego al cielo.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es que tus ojos me acompañan,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;los veo mas claros en la oscuridad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;y mas aun cuando cierro los míos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3936089862895937244-6654735821764756856?l=poesiasencilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiasencilla.blogspot.com/feeds/6654735821764756856/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3936089862895937244&amp;postID=6654735821764756856' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3936089862895937244/posts/default/6654735821764756856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3936089862895937244/posts/default/6654735821764756856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiasencilla.blogspot.com/2008/05/me-he-encontrado-susurrando-tu-nombre.html' title='Recuerdos'/><author><name>Gustavo P. Shake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08245494547690904000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05617579801985718312'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EO4XjXqq-To/SCOx99eNmII/AAAAAAAAABo/u4Cd5XABPEM/s72-c/DSCN0197.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3936089862895937244.post-6303902397645858552</id><published>2008-04-12T21:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T21:25:46.093-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Daphne</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EO4XjXqq-To/SAGJjIKHoCI/AAAAAAAAABg/n23t4s0C7ns/s1600-h/daphne.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EO4XjXqq-To/SAGJjIKHoCI/AAAAAAAAABg/n23t4s0C7ns/s320/daphne.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188579482285875234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Alabada sea la diosa de afrodita,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;diosa de lo infinitamente hermoso,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;por que la he visto caminando entre mortales.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Enamorando a todo hombre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;que la ve, con su delgada figura,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;con sus ojos en forma de almendra,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;con su piel blanca y suave como la seda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Tus labios son la tentación mas grande de caer en el pecado...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Como lo es tu cuello, tus hombros, tu pecho, tu abdomen,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;de recolectar el sabor de la miel mas dulce, el fruto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;del árbol prohibido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;No existe dios mas poderoso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;que tu, tan hermosa y sencilla,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;tan inteligente y divertida;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;tu risa, tu voz son las arpas de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;miles de ángeles;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;el día en que un hombre nose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;enamore de ti, sera el día&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;en que mi amor por ti deje de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;existir y mis poemas dejen de ser para ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;"Princesita de ensueños", Diosa de mi vida, ya no me dejas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;salida, mas que el de morir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;pensando en que fuiste algún día...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Pensando aún, en que fuiste lo mejor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;de mi vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;cuantas veces te ame desde mis letras y sueños&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;sin tenerte conmigo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;haciéndome perfecto en tu recuerdo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Te inmortalicé en piedra,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;me enamoro la sencillez de tu cuerpo desnudo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;pero amé tu divinidad antes que tu cuerpo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;En tus manos me vi nacer y morir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;mi maldición fue amar tanto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;mi salvación fuiste tu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:webdings;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:webdings;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3936089862895937244-6303902397645858552?l=poesiasencilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiasencilla.blogspot.com/feeds/6303902397645858552/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3936089862895937244&amp;postID=6303902397645858552' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3936089862895937244/posts/default/6303902397645858552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3936089862895937244/posts/default/6303902397645858552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiasencilla.blogspot.com/2008/04/daphne.html' title='Daphne'/><author><name>Gustavo P. Shake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08245494547690904000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05617579801985718312'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EO4XjXqq-To/SAGJjIKHoCI/AAAAAAAAABg/n23t4s0C7ns/s72-c/daphne.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3936089862895937244.post-8096586171160717915</id><published>2008-02-17T07:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T07:56:49.038-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Te Espero</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EO4XjXqq-To/R7hXZB_AxNI/AAAAAAAAABY/vhpmshqtuuY/s1600-h/DSC00089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EO4XjXqq-To/R7hXZB_AxNI/AAAAAAAAABY/vhpmshqtuuY/s320/DSC00089.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167976659948717266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;tranquilo, sereno&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;te espero...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;sentado escribiendo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;te espero...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;pensando &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;te espero...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;escucho el crujir de mi puerta al abrirse&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;te espero...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;veo el rayo de luz que atraviesa mi cama&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;te espero...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;reconozco tu silueta &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;te espero...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;te espero...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;por que no se hacer otra cosa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;te espero...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;con relativo amor&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;te espero...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;con relativo odio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;te espero...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;veo como la flor se marchita&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;mientras te espero&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;veo como se oscurece el día&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;mientras te espero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;veo como se va mi vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;mientras te espero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3936089862895937244-8096586171160717915?l=poesiasencilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiasencilla.blogspot.com/feeds/8096586171160717915/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3936089862895937244&amp;postID=8096586171160717915' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3936089862895937244/posts/default/8096586171160717915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3936089862895937244/posts/default/8096586171160717915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiasencilla.blogspot.com/2008/02/te-espero.html' title='Te Espero'/><author><name>Gustavo P. Shake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08245494547690904000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05617579801985718312'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EO4XjXqq-To/R7hXZB_AxNI/AAAAAAAAABY/vhpmshqtuuY/s72-c/DSC00089.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3936089862895937244.post-2827468598416356548</id><published>2008-01-20T03:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T11:52:10.843-07:00</updated><title type='text'>¿Quien es?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EO4XjXqq-To/SJtETtsdvrI/AAAAAAAAACQ/uAqyfifCQ7g/s1600-h/DSC00892.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EO4XjXqq-To/SJtETtsdvrI/AAAAAAAAACQ/uAqyfifCQ7g/s320/DSC00892.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231850497595260594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De quien es el abrazo cuando cierro mis ojos…&lt;br /&gt;Quien es la que enreda sus piernas con las mías cuando duermo…&lt;br /&gt;De quien es el beso que mis labios humedece…&lt;br /&gt;Quien es la que respira agitadamente en mi oído&lt;br /&gt;y repasa con sus manos mi espalda…&lt;br /&gt;Quien amarra mis manos y tapa mis ojos,&lt;br /&gt;para hacer de la noche más apasionada…&lt;br /&gt;Quien es la que se aprehende a mi cuerpo con cada rasguito&lt;br /&gt;que en su espalda doy…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y esa mirada de amor y pasión&lt;br /&gt;cada vez que abre los ojos…&lt;br /&gt;Y quien es la que me lleva al cielo de un instante a otro,&lt;br /&gt;sin ni siquiera matarme….&lt;br /&gt;Tal vez sean mis mas profundos deseos y&lt;br /&gt;mis mas intensos recuerdos, (no lo sé)…&lt;br /&gt;Pero si me pregunto, de quien es este latido que grita por ella.&lt;br /&gt;Obvio, es el de mi corazón, que sabe que eres tú&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3936089862895937244-2827468598416356548?l=poesiasencilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiasencilla.blogspot.com/feeds/2827468598416356548/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3936089862895937244&amp;postID=2827468598416356548' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3936089862895937244/posts/default/2827468598416356548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3936089862895937244/posts/default/2827468598416356548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiasencilla.blogspot.com/2008/01/quien-es.html' title='¿Quien es?'/><author><name>Gustavo P. Shake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08245494547690904000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05617579801985718312'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EO4XjXqq-To/SJtETtsdvrI/AAAAAAAAACQ/uAqyfifCQ7g/s72-c/DSC00892.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3936089862895937244.post-4261050661580093976</id><published>2008-01-20T03:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T09:49:34.772-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amor mio, Hechizo tuyo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EO4XjXqq-To/SCxpj7W7zGI/AAAAAAAAAB4/j0J0fyUDh84/s1600-h/Picture0057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EO4XjXqq-To/SCxpj7W7zGI/AAAAAAAAAB4/j0J0fyUDh84/s320/Picture0057.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200647735656303714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt; Cual sera la poesía de tu cuerpo&lt;br /&gt;que me hace delirar.&lt;br /&gt;cual sera el secreto de tus besos,&lt;br /&gt;que me atrapan como flor al rocío de la mañana.&lt;br /&gt;Dime que hechizo tienen tus ojos&lt;br /&gt;que me amarran.&lt;br /&gt;Que es lo que tienes, que haces enloquecer&lt;br /&gt;mi corazón con cada toque que me das.&lt;br /&gt;Por que sera que cada vez, des pues&lt;br /&gt;de hacer el amor te encuentro mas hermosa;&lt;br /&gt;que sera lo que tu perfume tiene,&lt;br /&gt;que me lleva a un delirio de amor&lt;br /&gt;como un marino&lt;br /&gt;que escuchó el canto de una sirena en el mar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dime por favor que veneno me diste,&lt;br /&gt;por que ahora que te vas,&lt;br /&gt;siento que no me queda nada;&lt;br /&gt;ni siquiera ya me pertenezco a mi mismo...&lt;br /&gt;fui tuyo desde que dijiste mi nombre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3936089862895937244-4261050661580093976?l=poesiasencilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiasencilla.blogspot.com/feeds/4261050661580093976/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3936089862895937244&amp;postID=4261050661580093976' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3936089862895937244/posts/default/4261050661580093976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3936089862895937244/posts/default/4261050661580093976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiasencilla.blogspot.com/2008/01/amor-mio-hechizo-tuyo.html' title='Amor mio, Hechizo tuyo'/><author><name>Gustavo P. Shake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08245494547690904000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05617579801985718312'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EO4XjXqq-To/SCxpj7W7zGI/AAAAAAAAAB4/j0J0fyUDh84/s72-c/Picture0057.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3936089862895937244.post-7146991231417955867</id><published>2008-01-20T02:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T18:55:41.816-08:00</updated><title type='text'>En Esta Noche Triste</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EO4XjXqq-To/R5_nFRlpEnI/AAAAAAAAABQ/n1oHl6KINcw/s1600-h/DSC00097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EO4XjXqq-To/R5_nFRlpEnI/AAAAAAAAABQ/n1oHl6KINcw/s320/DSC00097.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161097775796523634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt; Esta noche estoy recogiendo los pedazos de mi corazón&lt;br /&gt;Los recuerdos esparcidos por toda mi habitación,&lt;br /&gt;Y la pena que sale a flote estrangulando mi corazón…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acostado solo en mi cama, que ahora parece inmensa&lt;br /&gt;Sin nadie mas, sueño…&lt;br /&gt;Sueño un abrazo y caricias que ya no están,&lt;br /&gt;Espero escuchar palabras de amor de una&lt;br /&gt;Boca que jamás existirá.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se supone que debería ser fácil,&lt;br /&gt;Pero me cuesta mirar a todas las personas&lt;br /&gt;Que en mis sueños de la mano van,&lt;br /&gt;Entre besos y cariños ellos se pierden&lt;br /&gt;Mientras&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt; yo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt; voy quedando atrás,&lt;br /&gt;Solo con mi corazón y alma hecho pedazo&lt;br /&gt;Triste desolado lloro yo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Envidia siento por no tener amor,&lt;br /&gt;Por que un día lo tuve, pero ahora&lt;br /&gt;Solo hay un vacío de dolor;&lt;br /&gt;Pero no me arrepiento de haber amado con tal devoción&lt;br /&gt;Por que si algún día muero, podré decir a Dios&lt;br /&gt;Que alguien lleno de dicha y pudo hacer feliz a mi corazón&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero ahora solo respiro penas desaires y angustias&lt;br /&gt;Hasta que una mano delicada me acaricie con amor,&lt;br /&gt;Y me diga con un beso al oído&lt;br /&gt;_________________________Tranquilo Amor, aquí estoy yo…&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3936089862895937244-7146991231417955867?l=poesiasencilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiasencilla.blogspot.com/feeds/7146991231417955867/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3936089862895937244&amp;postID=7146991231417955867' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3936089862895937244/posts/default/7146991231417955867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3936089862895937244/posts/default/7146991231417955867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiasencilla.blogspot.com/2008/01/en-esta-noche-triste.html' title='En Esta Noche Triste'/><author><name>Gustavo P. Shake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08245494547690904000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05617579801985718312'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EO4XjXqq-To/R5_nFRlpEnI/AAAAAAAAABQ/n1oHl6KINcw/s72-c/DSC00097.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3936089862895937244.post-4013079868664263238</id><published>2007-12-16T19:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-20T02:51:56.262-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Y es en mi cama</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EO4XjXqq-To/R2XxVsTNvAI/AAAAAAAAABA/jPhujXGvGqI/s1600-h/Image028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EO4XjXqq-To/R2XxVsTNvAI/AAAAAAAAABA/jPhujXGvGqI/s320/Image028.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144783504311958530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;Y es en mi cama donde te encuentro nuevamente.&lt;br /&gt;Es en donde las sabanas caen al piso,&lt;br /&gt;Junto con nuestra ropa, almohadas y todo&lt;br /&gt;Lo que nos estorba;&lt;br /&gt;Nos buscamos el uno al otro; así&lt;br /&gt;Como tu recorres mi cuerpo, y yo penetro&lt;br /&gt;Hasta tu alma.&lt;br /&gt;Hemos estado así varias veces,&lt;br /&gt;Pero hoy es distinto, hoy te amo&lt;br /&gt;Mas que nunca, hoy te amo como&lt;br /&gt;Nunca pensé amarte.&lt;br /&gt;La fricción de mi cuerpo con el tuyo,&lt;br /&gt;El sabor de tus labios, tus besos&lt;br /&gt;En mi cuerpo, mi boca por tu cuello&lt;br /&gt;Mis piernas entre las tuyas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y al ritmo de nuestra respiración agitada&lt;br /&gt;Yo siento que nuestros cuerpos se sacian&lt;br /&gt;Y como en una explosión&lt;br /&gt;Siento haber tocado un pedazo del cielo,&lt;br /&gt;Siento haber muerto contigo;&lt;br /&gt;Lentamente nos separamos,&lt;br /&gt;Levanto la mirada y encuentro a&lt;br /&gt;Venus en mi cama&lt;br /&gt;Un te amo sale de mis labios&lt;br /&gt;Y un beso de tu boca.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3936089862895937244-4013079868664263238?l=poesiasencilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiasencilla.blogspot.com/feeds/4013079868664263238/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3936089862895937244&amp;postID=4013079868664263238' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3936089862895937244/posts/default/4013079868664263238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3936089862895937244/posts/default/4013079868664263238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiasencilla.blogspot.com/2007/12/y-es-en-mi-cama.html' title='Y es en mi cama'/><author><name>Gustavo P. Shake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08245494547690904000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05617579801985718312'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EO4XjXqq-To/R2XxVsTNvAI/AAAAAAAAABA/jPhujXGvGqI/s72-c/Image028.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3936089862895937244.post-5287769949348823465</id><published>2007-12-02T08:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T08:55:09.797-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Delirio Sexual</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EO4XjXqq-To/R1LirXbBdsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/mzb2svQQCqk/s1600-R/ANdreJanThRA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EO4XjXqq-To/R1LirXbBdsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/NM43lFJ0i20/s320/ANdreJanThRA.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139419359432767170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt; Este olor a sexo nubla mi mente,&lt;br /&gt;tus gemidos cerca en mis oídos&lt;br /&gt;entorpecen todos mis sentidos;&lt;br /&gt;mi libido hace retorcer y vibrar tu cuerpo&lt;br /&gt;¿Deseas que te viole con tanta locura?&lt;br /&gt;tu mente enfermiza solo hace fantasear a la mía....&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3936089862895937244-5287769949348823465?l=poesiasencilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiasencilla.blogspot.com/feeds/5287769949348823465/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3936089862895937244&amp;postID=5287769949348823465' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3936089862895937244/posts/default/5287769949348823465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3936089862895937244/posts/default/5287769949348823465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiasencilla.blogspot.com/2007/12/delirio-sexual.html' title='Delirio Sexual'/><author><name>Gustavo P. Shake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08245494547690904000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05617579801985718312'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EO4XjXqq-To/R1LirXbBdsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/NM43lFJ0i20/s72-c/ANdreJanThRA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3936089862895937244.post-3817014766136491012</id><published>2007-11-29T16:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T16:26:34.370-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Princesita de ensueños</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EO4XjXqq-To/R09Yo-_Og1I/AAAAAAAAAAU/xeME3ncb5BI/s1600-h/1184628641_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EO4XjXqq-To/R09Yo-_Og1I/AAAAAAAAAAU/xeME3ncb5BI/s320/1184628641_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138423160979227474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-family: lucida grande;font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt; Princesita de ensueños&lt;br /&gt;Dime de que esta hecha tu piel&lt;br /&gt;Tan blanca, tan suave…&lt;br /&gt;Princesita dime de que están hechos&lt;br /&gt;Tus labios, tan pequeñitos y rojos&lt;br /&gt;Que insinúan un tierno beso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dime princesita, tan delicada,&lt;br /&gt;Frágil porcelana, cuerpo delgado;&lt;br /&gt;Inspiras tanta ternura y amor,&lt;br /&gt;Como deseo inspirador.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Princesita me enloquece tu aroma de&lt;br /&gt;Penetrante atracción;&lt;br /&gt;Y esos ojitos tan bonitos que&lt;br /&gt;Parecieran atravesar el alma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Princesita, estoy enamorado,&lt;br /&gt;Si te diera un beso moriría,&lt;br /&gt;Porque no tengo otro propósito en la vida,&lt;br /&gt;Así que, princesita, déjame exento&lt;br /&gt;De tu belleza, tu fragilidad y tu&lt;br /&gt;Hermosura inmensa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Princesita lléname de sueños en&lt;br /&gt;Donde soy tu amante.&lt;br /&gt;Princesita, déjame besarte,&lt;br /&gt;Si que en tus labios y tu sabor&lt;br /&gt;Otro mundo me espera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Princesita, envenéname con tu aroma de realeza&lt;br /&gt;Magnificencia de mujer,&lt;br /&gt;Ahógame con tu mirada,&lt;br /&gt;Enróllame con tu piel,&lt;br /&gt;Arrástrame con el deseo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te veo tan pequeñita,&lt;br /&gt;Que abruma mi razón;&lt;br /&gt;Tan frágil, me siento&lt;br /&gt;Indefenso ante ti;&lt;br /&gt;Tan linda y hermosa&lt;br /&gt;Que con solo verte,&lt;br /&gt;Me siento pecador.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3936089862895937244-3817014766136491012?l=poesiasencilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiasencilla.blogspot.com/feeds/3817014766136491012/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3936089862895937244&amp;postID=3817014766136491012' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3936089862895937244/posts/default/3817014766136491012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3936089862895937244/posts/default/3817014766136491012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiasencilla.blogspot.com/2007/11/princesita-de-ensueos.html' title='Princesita de ensueños'/><author><name>Gustavo P. Shake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08245494547690904000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05617579801985718312'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EO4XjXqq-To/R09Yo-_Og1I/AAAAAAAAAAU/xeME3ncb5BI/s72-c/1184628641_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3936089862895937244.post-3827492500090658470</id><published>2007-11-26T17:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T20:19:49.889-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lamentos o Sueños</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EO4XjXqq-To/SLtfMKi8McI/AAAAAAAAACY/CRGmkW_ry-g/s1600-h/RSCN1848.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EO4XjXqq-To/SLtfMKi8McI/AAAAAAAAACY/CRGmkW_ry-g/s320/RSCN1848.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240887253969678786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Por que será que con tu amor me atormento?&lt;br /&gt;Y tu imagen es la que en sueños quiero&lt;br /&gt;Y poner en mis manos tus dulces sentimientos;&lt;br /&gt;Déjame por última vez hacer feliz a este descontento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pregúntate porque será que tanto te quiero…&lt;br /&gt;Acaso no vez que sin ti yo muero,&lt;br /&gt;O tal vez ya estoy muerto&lt;br /&gt;Por no hacer feliz a este desconsolado cuerpo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por que ya solo es cuerpo,&lt;br /&gt;Mi alma, mi corazón y mis sentimientos&lt;br /&gt;Juntos contigo se fueron&lt;br /&gt;Y aunque eres tu la que en sueños matas, aun puedo decir “te quiero”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matas por que al despertar&lt;br /&gt;El sueño se lleva consigo alegrías, ilusiones y más&lt;br /&gt;Tal vez un “déjame tranquilo” no sirva&lt;br /&gt;Pero un “déjala tranquila” eso… eso servirá&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mira niña, lamento perturbarte&lt;br /&gt;Siempre escarbo en mis recuerdos&lt;br /&gt;Para poder encontrarte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quizás esta locura&lt;br /&gt;De ese mal sueño sea&lt;br /&gt;A que todo mi mundo a tus palabras redujo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3936089862895937244-3827492500090658470?l=poesiasencilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiasencilla.blogspot.com/feeds/3827492500090658470/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3936089862895937244&amp;postID=3827492500090658470' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3936089862895937244/posts/default/3827492500090658470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3936089862895937244/posts/default/3827492500090658470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiasencilla.blogspot.com/2007/11/lamentos-o-sueos.html' title='Lamentos o Sueños'/><author><name>Gustavo P. Shake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08245494547690904000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05617579801985718312'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EO4XjXqq-To/SLtfMKi8McI/AAAAAAAAACY/CRGmkW_ry-g/s72-c/RSCN1848.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3936089862895937244.post-6598704988472600833</id><published>2007-11-26T17:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T17:37:14.834-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gustavo P. Shake</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EO4XjXqq-To/R0t0l-_Og0I/AAAAAAAAAAM/8FPDbjCtC30/s1600-h/432224941_b384c7755a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EO4XjXqq-To/R0t0l-_Og0I/AAAAAAAAAAM/8FPDbjCtC30/s320/432224941_b384c7755a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137327995858355010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Antes de empezar a  soltar los  ecos  del alma en esta pagina me presento...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Mi "nombre" completo es  Gustavo Pablo Shake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Soy el reflejo, el suplicio, la alegría, el hijo o tal vez la creación de un hombre que encontró en la poesía la libertad. Me considero la nada y el todo a la vez.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Mis poemas son las palabras mas sencillas que puedan encontrar, pero como dije anteriormente son el eco de muchas situaciones, que para mi contienen mucho valor, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;espero que les gusten.&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/3936089862895937244-6598704988472600833?l=poesiasencilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiasencilla.blogspot.com/feeds/6598704988472600833/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3936089862895937244&amp;postID=6598704988472600833' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3936089862895937244/posts/default/6598704988472600833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3936089862895937244/posts/default/6598704988472600833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiasencilla.blogspot.com/2007/11/gustavo-p-shake.html' title='Gustavo P. 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