tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-69770767327720332462012-01-22T12:36:01.142-08:00LIGUE O SOM E VIAJE ENTRE A MUSICA E AS POESIAS... FouquetMarcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.comBlogger3741100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-74692389366434762652012-01-22T12:36:00.000-08:002012-01-22T12:36:01.147-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eQ774EhgRno/TxxzHy9jXrI/AAAAAAAAg_Y/uChFkOHJuls/s1600/outono.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eQ774EhgRno/TxxzHy9jXrI/AAAAAAAAg_Y/uChFkOHJuls/s1600/outono.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Me descubro...&nbsp;</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">a cada nova linha</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">sempre enquanto escrevo</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">descrevo meus sonhos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">até minhas fantasias</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Desvendo meus segredos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">mais e mais a cada dia,&nbsp;</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">na ânsia incontrolável</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">onde o amor e o desejos...&nbsp;</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">vertem e afloram livres</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">libertos e sem medo</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">é fundamental dizer</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">expressar o que sinto</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">o que sou e quem sou,&nbsp;</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">às vezes...tantas e infinitas</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Me surpreendo...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">com as minhas próprias</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">as intensas das ilusões!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">(Fouquet, 22 de janeiro de 2012)</span></div><div><span style="font-size: x-large;">&nbsp;</span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6977076732772033246-7469238936643476265?l=www.poetasedutor.net' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-63687525546116168062012-01-22T12:28:00.000-08:002012-01-22T12:28:02.492-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iJxuotTAAMU/TxxxO6ngwmI/AAAAAAAAg_M/jP4Bdx6Rx90/s1600/www.gritosdomar+%252844%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iJxuotTAAMU/TxxxO6ngwmI/AAAAAAAAg_M/jP4Bdx6Rx90/s640/www.gritosdomar+%252844%2529.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>Contemplo com minhas mãos</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>teu templo de amor</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>percorro teu corpo</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>beijo teus lábios</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>faço teus olhos brilharem</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>e teu corpo vibrar</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>com tamanha emoção</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>Teus desejos vertem</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>e saciam a minha sede</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>alimentam os meus desejos</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>enquanto ecoam</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>viajam sussurros sonoros</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>gemidos que perecem pedidos</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>e aqui, decifrando enigmas&nbsp;</b></span></div><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><div style="text-align: center;">desvendando teu corpo</div><div style="text-align: center;">neste instante</div><div style="text-align: center;">no momento único</div><div style="text-align: center;">em que a fúria dos nossos corpos</div><div style="text-align: center;">se fundem num só</div><div style="text-align: center;">numa única vontade&nbsp;</div><div style="text-align: center;">Te oferto, dedico-me</div><div style="text-align: center;">Todo meu querer...</div><div style="text-align: center;">meu amor por você!</div><div style="text-align: center;">(Fouquet, 22 de janeiro de 2012)</div></b></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6977076732772033246-6368752554611616806?l=www.poetasedutor.net' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-55832273761130488222012-01-21T04:22:00.000-08:002012-01-21T04:22:32.077-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_1ASN5_2S5o/TxqtyWgFBII/AAAAAAAAg94/Ntj_FZEIswM/s1600/destino01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_1ASN5_2S5o/TxqtyWgFBII/AAAAAAAAg94/Ntj_FZEIswM/s1600/destino01.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">...em meio a madrugada</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">ligaste para mim</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">dizendo estar com saudades</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">e que querias-me já</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">diante da tua face...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Pedi-te alguns minutos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">e fui até a tua casa</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">quando cheguei, já esperavas</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">úmida, quente</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">apenas de camisola</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">olhei-te silenciosamente</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">sussurrei-te simplesmente: &nbsp;DELICIOSA...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Devoraste-me com um beijo</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">apalpaste-me o corpo</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">e eu o teu com desejo e vontade</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Foram momentos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">instantes intensos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">onde nossos corpos fundiram-se</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">em movimentos únicos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">ousados e frenéticos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">até juntos atingindo o êxtase!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">(Poeta Sedutor, 21/01/2012)</span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6977076732772033246-5583227376113048822?l=www.poetasedutor.net' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-7078274474555833022012-01-21T02:38:00.000-08:002012-01-21T02:38:18.420-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i9fqfHtbLow/TxqVRa0vZ9I/AAAAAAAAg9U/p9vl-ekmcOU/s1600/3522916.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i9fqfHtbLow/TxqVRa0vZ9I/AAAAAAAAg9U/p9vl-ekmcOU/s1600/3522916.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>Impávidos e intensos</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>desenham teus contornos</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>movem teu espírito</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>e neles sacio-me</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>deleito-me em desejos</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>Sinto a intensidade</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>aflorando a tua pele de fêmea</b></span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>Guerreira mulher verdadeira</b></span></div><span style="font-size: x-large;"><div style="text-align: center;"><b>Teus seios nutrem-me</b></div></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>alimentam meus anseios</b></span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>sou poeta, amante o tempo inteiro</b></span></div><span style="font-size: x-large;"><div style="text-align: center;"><b>meu ser devora-te um a um</b></div></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>com a intensidade e calma</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>avidez da alma</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>intensidade humana!</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>(Fouquet, 21 de janeiro de 2012)</b></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6977076732772033246-707827447455583302?l=www.poetasedutor.net' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-61780400221534319512012-01-20T01:43:00.000-08:002012-01-20T01:43:32.819-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s8f-aUPoh3I/Txk3IQJW7RI/AAAAAAAAg8I/YgQ7Trammuc/s1600/fazer+amor.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s8f-aUPoh3I/Txk3IQJW7RI/AAAAAAAAg8I/YgQ7Trammuc/s640/fazer+amor.jpg" width="246" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;">É na cama...</span><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;">na varanda</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;">que me deleito</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;">e saboreio o teu corpo</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;">beijo teus lábios</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;">sugo teus seios</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;">deslizo meus dedos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;">e dispo teu corpo</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;">espalho nossas roupas</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;">e mergulho entre tuas coxas</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;">sentindo teu gosto</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;">que verte e alimenta</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;">e mata a sede de desejo</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;">no ato mais singelo</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;">enquanto nos amamos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;">nos mais loucos e frenéticos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;">momentos de amor!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;">(Fouquet, 20 jan 2012)</span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6977076732772033246-6178040022153431951?l=www.poetasedutor.net' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-32940710467465449362012-01-19T10:47:00.000-08:002012-01-19T10:47:18.511-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-stXJhATAvn0/Txhk4VbxqzI/AAAAAAAAg7c/wzVDkdtgXaY/s1600/wwwfouquetpoesiascom+-+amor+e+sexo+%2528476%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-stXJhATAvn0/Txhk4VbxqzI/AAAAAAAAg7c/wzVDkdtgXaY/s1600/wwwfouquetpoesiascom+-+amor+e+sexo+%2528476%2529.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>...quem sabe um olhar</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>rápido e certeiro</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>um beijo a jato</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>bem feito</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>dado na face</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>no queixo</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>e na boca</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>sentindo os teus lábios</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>Me bastaria</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>sentir o salgado</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>o doce mel da tua pele</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>livrando-me das tuas vestes</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>saboreando a essência</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>que escorre na minha boca</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>e assim contorces teu corpo</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>lambuzo tuas entranhas</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>sacio nossos desejos</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>os mais intensos e loucos</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>até o êxtase das nossas almas</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: x-large;">(Fouquet, 19 de janeiro de 2012)</span>&nbsp;</b></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6977076732772033246-3294071046746544936?l=www.poetasedutor.net' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-44148826437306867942012-01-17T06:09:00.000-08:002012-01-17T06:09:18.973-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lFS2MimZFC0/TxWA-Y07TgI/AAAAAAAAg5M/gDAo-4v9BXk/s1600/tumblr_lrv979Fl3V1qb4qj0o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lFS2MimZFC0/TxWA-Y07TgI/AAAAAAAAg5M/gDAo-4v9BXk/s1600/tumblr_lrv979Fl3V1qb4qj0o1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>...apenas te ver de longe</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>ou quem sabe de cima</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>flutuando feito uma ave</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>qualquer uma...</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>me importa que eu te veria</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>tua formas</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>as saliência detalhadas</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>a cor dos teus olhos</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Meu desejo é imenso</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>eu queria realmente</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>te ver novamente</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>deitada sobre a cama</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>no meu quarto</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>e eu te observando</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>sentindo o teu perfume</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>que me embriaga</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>e hipnotiza a minh'alma</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Sim, eu desejaria te ver</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>te sentir...beijar teus lábios</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>e nada mais...</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Mas sabe, pensando bem</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>eu queria mais uma vez</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>fazer amor com você</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>uma hora, numa tarde</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>ou quem sabe numa noite</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>madrugada sem fim</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>ah, que vontade!</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Eu queria, desejaria...</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>(Fouquet, 17 de janeiro de 2012)&nbsp;</i></b></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6977076732772033246-4414882643730686794?l=www.poetasedutor.net' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-53714715470152398582012-01-16T09:08:00.000-08:002012-01-16T09:08:48.220-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c55TeumUh6Q/TxRZjc-6H4I/AAAAAAAAg4E/6ULKOln-kGM/s1600/tumblr_lu5qdqeSZ31r3a6jho1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c55TeumUh6Q/TxRZjc-6H4I/AAAAAAAAg4E/6ULKOln-kGM/s1600/tumblr_lu5qdqeSZ31r3a6jho1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;">Eu perco o fôlego</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;">sempre que penso</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;">e me lembro do teu corpo</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;">embriagando o meu</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;">quando fazemos amor</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;">abasteces-me de inspiração</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;">e passo descrever-te</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;">nas mais belas poesias</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;">onde a sedução e o desejo</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;">vertem intensos&nbsp;</span></div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><div style="text-align: center;">transformando nossos instantes</div><div style="text-align: center;">nos versos mais intensos</div><div style="text-align: center;">e nas palavras que vem da alma</div><div style="text-align: center;">Vem, sussurra-me...</div><div style="text-align: center;">diz-me ao pé do ouvido</div><div style="text-align: center;">o que sentes comigo</div><div style="text-align: center;">até &nbsp;o fim da madrugada</div><div style="text-align: center;">Ama-me um pouco mais</div><div style="text-align: center;">só mais um pouco</div><div style="text-align: center;">um outro tanto...</div><div style="text-align: center;">ou quem sabe</div><div style="text-align: center;">pela eternidade da vida</div><div style="text-align: center;">amor sem tempo</div><div style="text-align: center;">e sem medida...</div><div style="text-align: center;">simples e inconsequente</div><div style="text-align: center;">desejo que aflora a nossa pele!</div><div style="text-align: center;">(Fouquet, 16 de janeiro de 2012)</div></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6977076732772033246-5371471547015239858?l=www.poetasedutor.net' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-47076306713335761152012-01-13T00:02:00.000-08:002012-01-13T00:02:02.016-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HT7-Nm7lK_M/Tw_k6GSC9gI/AAAAAAAAg1Y/NJEvD1zO91k/s1600/tumblr_lsa4p3Hb5m1r25fpco1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HT7-Nm7lK_M/Tw_k6GSC9gI/AAAAAAAAg1Y/NJEvD1zO91k/s1600/tumblr_lsa4p3Hb5m1r25fpco1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>Desejos meus...</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>vontades tuas</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>eu te quero nua</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>adentrando a minha casa</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>desfilando crua</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>Meu desejo é beijar-te</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>saciando a nossa saudade</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>toco suavemente</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>todas as saliências tuas</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>Teus atributos</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>deleite intenso</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>das minhas fantasias loucas</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>Sugo teus seios</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>alimento-me da tua essência</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>que verte loucamente</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>sacia a minha sede</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>Quero te amar</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>rolar entre os lençóis brancos</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>me perder em tanta ousadia</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>e no final do dia</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>na despedida, agradecer-te</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>afinal, tua companhia</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>faz bem a minh'alma!</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>(Fouquet, 13 de janeiro de 2012)</b></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6977076732772033246-4707630671333576115?l=www.poetasedutor.net' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-79378320005215317692012-01-11T09:18:00.000-08:002012-01-11T09:18:48.848-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R-TWkN9ZWxM/Tw3Cbj-ZFcI/AAAAAAAAgz8/_pLwrovjP0A/s1600/poetasedutor+%252810%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R-TWkN9ZWxM/Tw3Cbj-ZFcI/AAAAAAAAgz8/_pLwrovjP0A/s1600/poetasedutor+%252810%2529.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">...que gosta de gente</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">e também consegue ouvir o vento&nbsp;</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">tocando e deslizando pela pele,&nbsp;</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Eu gosto de gente...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">de gente como a gente</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">que sente o cheiro&nbsp;</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">das coisas&nbsp;</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">e com um olhar...um leve tocar</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">consegue captar o som da alma.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Eu gosto de gente</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">que sente e que vê</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">que se permite</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">sem ter medo da vida</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">que vive cada dia&nbsp;</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">como um novo presente</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">uma nova chance</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">com fé e esperança&nbsp;</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Porque não há verdade,&nbsp;</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">nem mesmo doçura,&nbsp;</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">não há sensibilidade,&nbsp;</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">se não houver sensibilidade</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">e afinidade entre almas</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Eu gosto de gente</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">que sobretudo é gente</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">que sorri e vive</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">mesmo a vida os oprima</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Eu gosto de gente</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">que é gente verdadeiramente</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">e não apenas no faz de conta</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Sem nenhum rodeio</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">permitindo que a verdade&nbsp;</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">verta da alma</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">&nbsp;Deixe-se surpreender&nbsp;</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">surpreenda-me com qualquer coisa</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">com uma palavra amiga</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">a cada novo dia...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">&nbsp;Todos os dias da nossa vida!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Eu gosto de gente...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">vivo com gente</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">que é sempre gente</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Eu também sou gente!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">e também sou poeta...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">(Fouquet, 11 de janeiro de 2012)</span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6977076732772033246-7937832000521531769?l=www.poetasedutor.net' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-58787548143540636022012-01-04T14:28:00.001-08:002012-01-04T14:28:18.583-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wp_IeLj6ymA/TwTSdijxjcI/AAAAAAAAgt0/9Wmz3H10Xgw/s1600/tumblr_luj6wrxciZ1qbmdhfo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wp_IeLj6ymA/TwTSdijxjcI/AAAAAAAAgt0/9Wmz3H10Xgw/s1600/tumblr_luj6wrxciZ1qbmdhfo1_500.jpg" /></a></div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6977076732772033246-5878754814354063602?l=www.poetasedutor.net' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-4596680147927886752012-01-03T15:30:00.000-08:002012-01-03T15:30:44.038-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mUn3beT9jJI/TwOM8VxZHKI/AAAAAAAAgsc/kObHL1VqzJw/s1600/tumblr_ls7lls3Ybd1qdu9b3o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mUn3beT9jJI/TwOM8VxZHKI/AAAAAAAAgsc/kObHL1VqzJw/s1600/tumblr_ls7lls3Ybd1qdu9b3o1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Sim, são detalhes pequenos</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>mas tem na pele gravado</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>os mais belos segredos</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Tuas curvas lindas</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>no olhar duma menina</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>que deseja em sonhos</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>ser fêmea...mulher desejada</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>beijada...tocada...</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>saboreada sobre a mesa da sala</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Sim, são detalhes pequenos</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>curvas bem desenhadas</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>saliências perfeitas</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>esculpidas pela mãe natureza!</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>(Poeta Sedutor, 03/1/2012)</i></b></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6977076732772033246-459668014792788675?l=www.poetasedutor.net' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-89302048082002226292012-01-02T11:57:00.000-08:002012-01-02T11:57:30.185-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E9JsI4TCkAA/TwIKqTd_NvI/AAAAAAAAgoc/fvE8-MBtA7U/s1600/tumblr_lvm1oiJbiK1qd3478o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E9JsI4TCkAA/TwIKqTd_NvI/AAAAAAAAgoc/fvE8-MBtA7U/s1600/tumblr_lvm1oiJbiK1qd3478o1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Quando te ouço&nbsp;</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">sussurrando&nbsp;</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">no meu ouvido</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">palavras soltas</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">até alguns pedidos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">me pedes um beijo</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">e assim te sinto os lábios</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">que abrigo aos meus</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">saboreando tua essência</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">me parecendo provar</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">um doce favo de mel</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Mas quero mais</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">desejo beijar-te inteira</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">seios e todas suas curvas</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">que sempre alimentaram</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">e instigam as minhas fantasias&nbsp;</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">a loca vontade</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">de te sentir plena</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">na intensa ousadia</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">nossos corpos fundidos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">num ritmo enlouquecedor</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">sinto na boca</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">o salgado da tua pele</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">que verte gosta cristalinas</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">é excitação e pitadas</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">de desejo que escorrem</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">e saciam a minha fome</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">a sede é desvendar</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">tuas mais profundas entranhas</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Saboreio-te a pele</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">totalmente crua!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">(Poeta Sedutor, 2/1/2012)</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6977076732772033246-8930204808200222629?l=www.poetasedutor.net' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-44161949577086355022012-01-01T17:11:00.000-08:002012-01-01T17:11:49.319-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DQ-Xo2HrU4w/TwEEN3wm51I/AAAAAAAAfgA/pvIUwGpmWqQ/s1600/tumblr_lv2dtaVPuE1qezsero1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DQ-Xo2HrU4w/TwEEN3wm51I/AAAAAAAAfgA/pvIUwGpmWqQ/s1600/tumblr_lv2dtaVPuE1qezsero1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Florescem dentro de nós</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>aquela essência que verte</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>sangra do nosso peito</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>vibrantes momentos</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>brotam do nosso intimo</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>muito mais que desejos</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>ou quem sabe sonhos</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Sangra das nossas profundezas</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>algo belo...intenso</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>é a chama do amor</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>desabrocha instantes sem temor&nbsp;</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Misturamos nossos corpos</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>num inusitado instante de libertação!</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>(Fouquet, 01 de janeiro de 2012)</i></b></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6977076732772033246-4416194957708635502?l=www.poetasedutor.net' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-6490373383736558892012-01-01T02:25:00.000-08:002012-01-01T02:25:06.531-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7igAfUXeMdA/TwA0eB-bDxI/AAAAAAAAfbo/9JBsHlNDyVs/s1600/tumblr_lerpoh1BdQ1qc2fg6o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7igAfUXeMdA/TwA0eB-bDxI/AAAAAAAAfbo/9JBsHlNDyVs/s1600/tumblr_lerpoh1BdQ1qc2fg6o1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>num simples olhar</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>seja ele na chegada</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>ou na despedida</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>e depois vem o toque</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>um deslize suave</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>para sentir a tez</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>aquele chega suave</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>primeiro na face</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>depois que sabe</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Mas, a vontade é tamanha</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>cheiros se fundem</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>desejos vertem</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>percorrem nossos corpos</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>nossos seres ávidos</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>desejos por amor</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>E, de dentro pra fora</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>do fundo das nossas alma &nbsp;</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>brotam vontades</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>com luxuria e insanidade</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>vontade de sentir</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>corpos percorrendo almas</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>no eterno instante</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>fusão plena dos corpos</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>que em êxtase se unem</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>exalam essências</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>ternas e intensas</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>plena e insubstituível</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>infinitas formas de amor!</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>(Fouquet, 1 de janeiro de 2012)</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6977076732772033246-649037338373655889?l=www.poetasedutor.net' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-44403313465397322552011-12-31T09:49:00.001-08:002011-12-31T09:49:47.182-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p9QvFirvKOs/Tv9LLJcI3VI/AAAAAAAAfaE/3HPV0Ee0950/s1600/Feliz+2012.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p9QvFirvKOs/Tv9LLJcI3VI/AAAAAAAAfaE/3HPV0Ee0950/s1600/Feliz+2012.jpg" /></a></div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6977076732772033246-4440331346539732255?l=www.poetasedutor.net' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-8983226355333878282011-12-31T04:18:00.001-08:002011-12-31T04:18:17.493-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fp3eJ0jmTgc/Tv79drrSJ0I/AAAAAAAAfZY/ivjgs6PnWHw/s1600/poetasedutor+%2528112%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fp3eJ0jmTgc/Tv79drrSJ0I/AAAAAAAAfZY/ivjgs6PnWHw/s1600/poetasedutor+%2528112%2529.jpg" /></a></div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6977076732772033246-898322635533387828?l=www.poetasedutor.net' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-80269929465715792642011-12-31T03:52:00.000-08:002011-12-31T03:52:22.453-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JAhLiwRPmCU/Tv71hz4lQMI/AAAAAAAAfZM/UkW8bjJ3OGE/s1600/tumblr_laaxghvzdq1qawcjeo1_400.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JAhLiwRPmCU/Tv71hz4lQMI/AAAAAAAAfZM/UkW8bjJ3OGE/s1600/tumblr_laaxghvzdq1qawcjeo1_400.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">...deslizando sobre um palco</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">um corpo encantado</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">alada silhueta de mulher</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">que dança sensualmente</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">leve como um pássaro</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">e me encanta os olhos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">faz meu coração pulsar</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">acelerar de emoção</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">brotando mil desejos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">vontades na imensidão</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Viajo em meus pensamentos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">alguns loucos sentimentos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">outros insanos...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">e mais ousados</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">desejando ate-lo aqui</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">entre os meus braços</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">num abraço demorado</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">e beijar sem rodeios</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">seus lábios molhados</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">fundindo meu ser</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">no mais intenso ato de amor</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">até as primeiras horas</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">dum novo dia...novo mês</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">e quem sabe até amanhecer!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">(Poeta Sedutor, 31/12/2011)</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">&nbsp;</span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6977076732772033246-8026992946571579264?l=www.poetasedutor.net' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-1616053010194154242011-12-31T03:40:00.000-08:002011-12-31T03:40:29.062-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Nduu7XDR5Z8/Tv70iFWhA6I/AAAAAAAAfZA/xBzU1jFqK2c/s1600/tumblr_kxtidlN1vD1qazbuuo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Nduu7XDR5Z8/Tv70iFWhA6I/AAAAAAAAfZA/xBzU1jFqK2c/s1600/tumblr_kxtidlN1vD1qazbuuo1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">...todas as gotas</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">que vertem do teu ser</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">são suores...fluídos...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">a tua essência nua</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">escorrendo ao me ver</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Sentindo meu corpo</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">fundindo nossos abismos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">fazemos amor até o amanhecer!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">(Fouquet, 31 de dezembro de 2011)</span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6977076732772033246-161605301019415424?l=www.poetasedutor.net' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-69024682918031199922011-12-24T09:55:00.000-08:002011-12-24T09:55:13.499-08:00<iframe width="459" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/QvLy-2T1yTs?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""></iframe><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6977076732772033246-6902468291803119992?l=www.poetasedutor.net' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-8597097460484649932011-12-24T02:37:00.000-08:002011-12-24T02:37:42.876-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXxwS-dc0XQ/TvWpLt_BvJI/AAAAAAAAejY/vklIda3Jsfo/s1600/tumblr_lrmby4XwcX1qi73rno1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXxwS-dc0XQ/TvWpLt_BvJI/AAAAAAAAejY/vklIda3Jsfo/s1600/tumblr_lrmby4XwcX1qi73rno1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Na minha objetiva</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>eu capto tuas imagens</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>cabelos ao vento</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>pele crua&nbsp;</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>despojada ao sol</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>que beija-te até a essência</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Enquanto te fotografo</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>teu corpo liberta-se</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>livra-se das amarras</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>e se entrega plena</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>a minh'alma de artista</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>daquele poeta</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>que extrai de ti o melhor</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>São curvas...</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>saliência intensas</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>detalhes não percebidos</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>nuances da tua natureza</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>que vão desabrochando</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>e mostrando-se plenos</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>a minha objetiva</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>A cada nova imagem tua</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>extraio mais e mais</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>cada instante da tua beleza</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>desta perfeição que verte</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>e escorre da tua pele de fêmea</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Menina...mulher...</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>flor, fruta suculenta</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>registro-te para eternidade</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>para saciar-me, deleitando-me&nbsp;</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>com tua originalidade</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Minha câmera deseja-te</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>quer mais e mais</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>a cada detalhe!</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>(Fouquet, 24 de dezembro de 2011)</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;</b></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6977076732772033246-859709746048464993?l=www.poetasedutor.net' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-33129746644703852762011-12-22T15:49:00.001-08:002011-12-22T15:49:16.271-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1BH-XV9Kbbk/TvPB6sqJ4LI/AAAAAAAAeh0/gfIkoXihu5w/s1600/tumblr_lux32av2jM1r1pj1to1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1BH-XV9Kbbk/TvPB6sqJ4LI/AAAAAAAAeh0/gfIkoXihu5w/s1600/tumblr_lux32av2jM1r1pj1to1_500.jpg" /></a></div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6977076732772033246-3312974664470385276?l=www.poetasedutor.net' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-55391406589734518212011-12-22T03:33:00.000-08:002011-12-22T03:33:02.935-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kzi3taw-LbI/TvMVSRuapoI/AAAAAAAAefc/_bPqzguqKR4/s1600/376124_185185458243295_100002555252179_354629_510989015_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kzi3taw-LbI/TvMVSRuapoI/AAAAAAAAefc/_bPqzguqKR4/s1600/376124_185185458243295_100002555252179_354629_510989015_n.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">...assim sem rodeio</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">é assim no teu olhar&nbsp;</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">que a minha paixão se refaz…&nbsp;</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">e num instante solto</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">perdido no espaço</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">no tempo</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">cada instante!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Trazendo a mim</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">infinita felicidade...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">e paz a minh'alma</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">que se satisfaz</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">em profunda alegria!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">(Poeta Solitário, 22 de dezembro de 2011)</span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6977076732772033246-5539140658973451821?l=www.poetasedutor.net' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-39181308399150303152011-12-21T04:35:00.000-08:002011-12-21T04:35:01.322-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J2ClTjLcxMU/TvHSZ-5EwaI/AAAAAAAAeTg/3y5HXIiRlnU/s1600/tumblr_ls5mirITn61r29azno1_500.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J2ClTjLcxMU/TvHSZ-5EwaI/AAAAAAAAeTg/3y5HXIiRlnU/s1600/tumblr_ls5mirITn61r29azno1_500.png" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Estou faminto...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">com fome... sede...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">aquela vontade que anseio&nbsp;</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">sentindo tua pele crua</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">contra a minha</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">fundido-te totalmente nua&nbsp;</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Eu desejo tocar você&nbsp;</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">sentir a tua proximidade</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">pele com a pele</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">boca com a boca&nbsp;</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">desejo-te provar</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">saborear-te toda&nbsp;</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">sentindo a essência</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">e até o vibrar de almas!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">(Fouquet, 21 de dezembro de 2011)&nbsp;</span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6977076732772033246-3918130839915030315?l=www.poetasedutor.net' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-67387658028460541772011-12-21T01:20:00.000-08:002011-12-21T01:20:32.879-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i-FYx5hVLX0/TvGkuzbkO8I/AAAAAAAAeS0/oMdlA248gso/s1600/tumblr_ltxr9kkaR71qmexn3o1_500.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i-FYx5hVLX0/TvGkuzbkO8I/AAAAAAAAeS0/oMdlA248gso/s1600/tumblr_ltxr9kkaR71qmexn3o1_500.png" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><br /></i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i>Vem...sem pressa</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i>mas vem beijar-me a face</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i>abraça-me e faz-me teu</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i>me permita deter-te&nbsp;</i></span></b></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i>em minhas mãos</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i>quero deter-me em teu olhar</i></span></b></div></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i>Brinca, morde, arranha...</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i>quero assanhar-te toda</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i>e simplesmente, beija-te a boca</i></span></b></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i>desnudando-te o corpo</i></span></b></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i>e saciando-me em ti</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i>Vem... vem sem pressa</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i>trás contigo a simplicidade</i></span></b></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i>dum toque suave,&nbsp;</i></span></b></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i>o teu cheiro de mulher no cio</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i>Quero ouvir-te sussurrar</i></span></b></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i>gemer bem baixinho</i></span></b></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i>mas com a intensidade ao pé do ouvido</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i>Grita, grita...</i></span></b></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i>meu desejo é sentir-te intensa</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i>fora de controle...faz-me feliz...</i></span></b></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i>possui-me a alma</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i>Vem...sem demora</i></span></b></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i>vem comigo cavalgar por horas</i></span></b></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i>num só caminho....mas sem demora</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i>Vem...vem para mim</i></span></b></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i>quero me fazer teu</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i>e ser teu a toda hora...</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i>(Fouquet, 21 de dezembro de 2011)</i></span></b></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6977076732772033246-6738765802846054177?l=www.poetasedutor.net' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-69802799576634383682011-12-19T07:17:00.000-08:002011-12-19T07:17:25.008-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ENJvWCUDS4A/Tu9VOLCj1ZI/AAAAAAAAeRQ/uEQ7PpPmxkw/s1600/tumblr_lw0s72ETzd1r6hg2ro1_500.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ENJvWCUDS4A/Tu9VOLCj1ZI/AAAAAAAAeRQ/uEQ7PpPmxkw/s1600/tumblr_lw0s72ETzd1r6hg2ro1_500.png" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>Pensei por muito tempo</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>imaginei-te comigo</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>e eu percorrendo-te</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>deslizando minhas mãos</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>por teu vestido esvoaçante</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>tocando com sutileza</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>tua carne crua</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>por entre o tecido</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>e sentindo teu corpo nú</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>Senti tua pele</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>tuas curvas quentes</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>as ancas...os seios</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>entre os meus dedos</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>num instante de sonho</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>daquele desejo intenso&nbsp;</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>uma vontade louca invadiu-me</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>tomando conta do meu ser</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>e saciei-me das entranhas</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>que alimentaram minha boca</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>até sentir-te estremecida</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>plena em si mesmo</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>sussurrando-me palavras</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>pedidos perdidos</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>desejos ardentes</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>daquele desejo que invadiu-nos</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>na hora de fazermos amor!</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>(Poeta Sedutor, 19 de dezembro de 2011)</b></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6977076732772033246-6980279957663438368?l=www.poetasedutor.net' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-52873238940045395982011-12-18T16:19:00.000-08:002011-12-18T16:19:21.626-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xejzDc3p1Kg/Tu6CmCWOO8I/AAAAAAAAePI/JckZOt1aTvk/s1600/tumblr_le9fraSU491qatn9jo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xejzDc3p1Kg/Tu6CmCWOO8I/AAAAAAAAePI/JckZOt1aTvk/s1600/tumblr_le9fraSU491qatn9jo1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Toco-te,&nbsp;</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">sinto teu tremor</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">ao lamber tua essência</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">e sentir o sabor</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">desta fêmea que és</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">gosto do teu cio</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">de fera&nbsp;</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">que estremece</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">ao lamber teu sexo</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">sabor agridoce</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">boca nua...&nbsp;</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">pele crua&nbsp;</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">nestas tuas entranhas</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Ouço suspiros,&nbsp;</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">grunidos e gemidos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">sentir teu orgasmo</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">que verte intenso</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">e sacia a minha sede</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">matando a fome</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">alegrando a alma</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">que sente</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">enlouquece</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">e explode de tesão</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">incondicional instante</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">amor, luxúria</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">que consome-nos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">criando fantasias</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">nos sonhos da gente!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">(Fouquet, 18 de dezembro de 2011)</span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6977076732772033246-5287323894004539598?l=www.poetasedutor.net' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-1802417184436738692011-12-18T16:05:00.000-08:002011-12-18T16:05:32.896-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-blNDTQSiswU/Tu5_qrHNBfI/AAAAAAAAePA/EqMpIrPjpfI/s1600/tumblr_li04bqG7dE1qhbuxbo1_500.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-blNDTQSiswU/Tu5_qrHNBfI/AAAAAAAAePA/EqMpIrPjpfI/s1600/tumblr_li04bqG7dE1qhbuxbo1_500.gif" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Sobre a mesa&nbsp;</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>te possuo ardente</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>e com a intensidade da pele</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>que nuas se consomem</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>se fundem num vai-e-vem</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>que alucina a nossa mente</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>e assim fazemos amor</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>aderindo a tua essência</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>tatuando-te a minha pele!</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Que te ama...</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>e te deseja ardentemente!</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>(Fouquet, 18 de dezembro de 2011)</i></b></span></div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6977076732772033246-180241718443673869?l=www.poetasedutor.net' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-70067879907146329292011-12-18T15:59:00.000-08:002011-12-18T15:59:36.847-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R_0_PZY4PQo/Tu5-UJi6-OI/AAAAAAAAeO4/xSGKX3u4ToE/s1600/tumblr_ln44legj0v1qfphlio1_500.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R_0_PZY4PQo/Tu5-UJi6-OI/AAAAAAAAeO4/xSGKX3u4ToE/s1600/tumblr_ln44legj0v1qfphlio1_500.gif" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Sinto saudades&nbsp;</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>dum tipo intenso</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>que me consome</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>e sinto medo, forte</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>que arde em meu peito</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>mas não tenho direito</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>pois que se foi</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>que partiu foi você</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>São noites....</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>madrugadas as fio</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>tardes...</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>na hora do café</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>do almoço</i></b></span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>e até na hora do filme &nbsp;&nbsp;</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Não durmo direito</i></b></span></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>nem de lado</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>na sala, no quarto</i></b></span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>em frente a teve&nbsp;</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Sou feito uma flor</i></b></span></div></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>que murcha e morre sem sol&nbsp;</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>E apesar de saber....</i></b></span></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>de sentir aqui dentro de mim</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>no fundo do meu peito</i></b></span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>sei que jamais voltarás um dia &nbsp;</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Eu quero que você...</i></b></span></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>desejo-te sempre aqui</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>em meus abraços vazios</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>que te esperam...</i></b></span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>e te desejam pela eternidade&nbsp;</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Eu preciso de você ...&nbsp;</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>desejo-te e ser a tua propriedade</i></b></span></div></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>não me importa...eu quero</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Ouço-te em meus pensamentos</i></b></span></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>sinto teu perfume enfeitiçar</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>e aqui dentro estas em minha mente</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>e só me resta chorar...</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>(Poeta Sedutor, 18 de dezembro de 2011)</i></b></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6977076732772033246-7006787990714632929?l=www.poetasedutor.net' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-32970515211464627262011-12-17T15:16:00.001-08:002011-12-17T15:16:39.482-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lsrOWzGJ374/Tu0izjrH5eI/AAAAAAAAeOM/isyQlSkjT3s/s1600/tumblr_lupmutmQ6g1qjyd56o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="610" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lsrOWzGJ374/Tu0izjrH5eI/AAAAAAAAeOM/isyQlSkjT3s/s640/tumblr_lupmutmQ6g1qjyd56o1_500.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6977076732772033246-3297051521146462726?l=www.poetasedutor.net' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-43616886577456470172011-12-15T06:35:00.000-08:002011-12-15T06:40:06.594-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div style="text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bJguU3Nmlc8/TuoGjYbMgFI/AAAAAAAAeMI/MP9JcT0FjLs/s1600/tumblr_l3x0xpwxHQ1qb00vfo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bJguU3Nmlc8/TuoGjYbMgFI/AAAAAAAAeMI/MP9JcT0FjLs/s1600/tumblr_l3x0xpwxHQ1qb00vfo1_500.jpg" /></a></div><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span><br /><span style="font-size: x-large;">Pulsante! Intenso...vibrante!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">é assim que me sinto</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">sempre que te vejo</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">todas as vezes que nua</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">caminhas diante do espelho</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Meu ser te deseja...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">cria fantasias...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">loucas e ousadas</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">imaginando teu beijos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">toque suave de labios</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">da tua boca deslizando</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">consumindo meu corpo</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">que estremece</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">graças ao tamanho sentimento</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Beijo teus seios</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">alimento minha libido</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">deslizo por teu ventre</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">me instalando entre tuas coxas</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">que se abrem</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">e me recebem...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">desfolhando cada pétala</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">cada lábio do teu sexo</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">e mergulho saciando-me</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">da tua fruta agridoce</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Ah, que delícia...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">provar-te com delicadeza</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">com volupia e insanidade</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">lambuzando-me com tua essência</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">que verte intensa...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">e alimenta a minha boca</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">oscilante e tremula...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">tua carne crua satisfaz-me</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">sacio-me com tua pele molhada</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">encharcada de vontade</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">e êxtase nos amamos infinitamente!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">(Poeta Sedutor, 15 de dezembro de 2011)&nbsp;</span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6977076732772033246-4361688657745647017?l=www.poetasedutor.net' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-79081737517001611992011-12-15T00:11:00.000-08:002011-12-15T00:11:55.607-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WzG3-Y4OWyg/TumrvNNQmAI/AAAAAAAAeL8/irdmMjA_7Ek/s1600/PESCO%25C3%2587O.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WzG3-Y4OWyg/TumrvNNQmAI/AAAAAAAAeL8/irdmMjA_7Ek/s1600/PESCO%25C3%2587O.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Eu acredito no amor,&nbsp;</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>a luxúria faz parte de mim ,&nbsp;</i></b></span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>mas eu gosto de sexo e romance.&nbsp;</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Eu não quero tudo&nbsp;</i></b></span></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>mas quero somar</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>juntar meu ser&nbsp;</i></b></span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>numa equação perfeita.</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Eu quero bagunça</i></b></span></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>aquele desejo que aflora</i></b></span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>e verte enlouquecendo a alma&nbsp;</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Eu quero alguém</i></b></span></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>que ria comigo feito louco</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>fora de si</i></b></span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>dentro da minha mente&nbsp;</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Eu quero sentir a paixão&nbsp;</i></b></span></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>o calor e o pulsar do coração</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>em delirantes momentos</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>desejos e cheios de segredos</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Eu quero saborear a pele</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>sentir o gosto...o sabor</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>que verte intensamente</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Eu quero você gemendo</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>pedindo...implorando</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>copulando comigo</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>pela tarde inteira</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>e quem sabe pela madrugada afora!</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Eu quero...eu desejo....</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>amar-te eternamente!&nbsp;</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>(Poeta Sedutor, 15 de dezembro de 2011)</i></b></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6977076732772033246-7908173751700161199?l=www.poetasedutor.net' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-38252766262240052332011-12-14T01:21:00.000-08:002011-12-14T01:21:26.896-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tG1NJ2ETDJs/TuhqdaQAEdI/AAAAAAAAeJk/LNL1XV56DFs/s1600/tumblr_lswuryGmI21qzl9b6o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tG1NJ2ETDJs/TuhqdaQAEdI/AAAAAAAAeJk/LNL1XV56DFs/s1600/tumblr_lswuryGmI21qzl9b6o1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Meu corpo&nbsp;o teu deseja</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>tem a necessidade</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>a vontade de explorar</i></b></span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>nas loucuras intensas</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Solta-me…prende-me</i></b></span></div></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>libera-me tua essência</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Meu olhar mora no teu</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>que faz aquecer meu coração</i></b></span></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>faz-me arder o sangue</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>que corre intenso</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>e viaja até despertar</i></b></span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Em ti me encontro &nbsp;</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>saboreio teus lábios loucos</i></b></span></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>permita-me viver dentro de ti</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>nas profundezas do teu ser</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Tua voz sussurra-me</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>gemidos, gritos de prazer absoluto</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Faz-me ver um paraíso</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>na imensidão do teu ser</i></b></span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>são sensações de infinito prazer</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Faz de nós um só…&nbsp;</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Durante a noite...</i></b></span></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Acorda-me com teu desejo,</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>que verte intenso</i></b></span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>e alimenta meu sentimento</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>sinto na minha pele</i></b></span></div></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>os teus calores irracionais</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Quero mais...</i></b></span></div></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>desejo absorver todo o meu mel</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>que verte intenso</i></b></span></div></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>e alimenta meu ser</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Tuas formas perfeitas...</i></b></span></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>linhas...curvas...</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>cada qual das tuas saliências</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>visto-me de ti em cada linha</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>a cada poesia inventada</i></b></span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>criada...sentida&nbsp;</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>escritas com tua pele nua</i></b></span></div></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>crua de tanto prazer</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Tua nudez me faz criar</i></b></span></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>me faz viajar por versos loucos</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>por momentos insanos&nbsp;até o dia clarear</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Deixas-me vivo, hoje...&nbsp;sempre&nbsp;</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>que sinto teu ser a me abraçar</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>preso estou ao teu coração, sempre! </i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>(Fouquet, 14 de dezembro de 2011)</i></b></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6977076732772033246-3825276626224005233?l=www.poetasedutor.net' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-17970424445634760602011-12-13T08:46:00.000-08:002011-12-13T08:46:19.347-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pKIQM4za1uI/TueBRwgWivI/AAAAAAAAeI4/VR6WbM_bA2A/s1600/tumblr_lvp3n7tc0X1qz4yvto1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pKIQM4za1uI/TueBRwgWivI/AAAAAAAAeI4/VR6WbM_bA2A/s1600/tumblr_lvp3n7tc0X1qz4yvto1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Escrevi tantos versos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">sobre desejo...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">sobre sexo</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">muitos sem nexo</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">alguns apenas anexos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">sentimentos desconexos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">criei textos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">palavras fora de contexto</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">rimas de amor</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Foram tempos...num espaço</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">sem horas, nem dias</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">apenas momentos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">fragmentos dum grande</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">daquele inesquecível amor</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">que hoje transformou-se&nbsp;</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">na mais profunda dor</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Dói demais...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">arde muito menos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">corrói feito veneno</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">num poema escrito</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">descrito com saudade</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">e com infinita vontade</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">de voltar ao passado</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">e reviver instantes</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">deste que foi um amor!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">(Fouquet, 13 de dezembro de 2011)&nbsp;</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6977076732772033246-1797042444563476060?l=www.poetasedutor.net' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-92208115693890394282011-12-13T03:41:00.000-08:002011-12-13T03:41:05.829-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OpHqYaHDWlo/Tuc5p2UkpRI/AAAAAAAAeIY/olhnN4G_b8Q/s1600/tumblr_lo4qrablLa1qhe2rjo1_400.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OpHqYaHDWlo/Tuc5p2UkpRI/AAAAAAAAeIY/olhnN4G_b8Q/s640/tumblr_lo4qrablLa1qhe2rjo1_400.jpg" width="480" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Muitas vezes,</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">o pra sempre não dura tanto,</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">quanto dura nossa teimosia,</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">e o receio de mudar...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Martha Medeiros</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">O eterno tem tempo certo...tem prozo de validade...se houve muito: "que seja eterno enquanto dure..." O que é eterno, você sabe? Sabe mesmo? o tempo num amor não dura o mesmo que o tempo da dor...que o tempo de uma vida...o tempo passa e as pessoas ficam...umas viram a paginas, outras se entregam, definham e morrem por achar que o eterno é a vida toda...o tempo todo, mas eu garanto que neste caso o tempo tem outro sentido...tem outra forma de ser contado... não se conta como o relógio, se conta com intensidade e sentimento...Portanto, amar tem tempo de validade...O tempo que vai durar? Sei lá, saiba aproveitar todo o tempo!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">(Poeta Sedutor, 13 de dezembro de 2011) www.poetasedutor.net</span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6977076732772033246-9220811569389039428?l=www.poetasedutor.net' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-67002855032883329642011-12-12T04:50:00.000-08:002011-12-12T04:50:54.194-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WWexlJIfc4c/TuX4bPJEf5I/AAAAAAAAeGM/SDD9bgOKlQE/s1600/tumblr_l8ckljYyTO1qdtnabo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WWexlJIfc4c/TuX4bPJEf5I/AAAAAAAAeGM/SDD9bgOKlQE/s1600/tumblr_l8ckljYyTO1qdtnabo1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Vem sem demora, já!!!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">não demora...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">tenha piedade de mim&nbsp;</span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><div style="text-align: center;">és meu anjo</div><div style="text-align: center;">aquela que ilumina-me</div><div style="text-align: center;">que trilha meus caminhos</div><div style="text-align: center;">é você que me diz</div><div style="text-align: center;">que sussurra no meu ouvido</div><div style="text-align: center;">me leva ao destino</div><div style="text-align: center;">vem ao meu encontro,&nbsp;</div><div style="text-align: center;">minha amada, anja...&nbsp;</div><div style="text-align: center;">Voa nas asas&nbsp;</div><div style="text-align: center;">da vontade, com loucura</div><div style="text-align: center;">e faz-me sonhar</div><div style="text-align: center;">imaginar-te nua</div><div style="text-align: center;">Anseio por tua chegada</div><div style="text-align: center;">te espero desnudo</div><div style="text-align: center;">pois não suporto a ausência</div><div style="text-align: center;">quero te sentir colada</div><div style="text-align: center;">fundida ao meu corpo</div><div style="text-align: center;">Vem cá, meu amor!</div><div style="text-align: center;">não demora,&nbsp;por favor&nbsp;</div><div style="text-align: center;">não esquece de chegar...</div><div style="text-align: center;">abre a porta e entra...</div><div style="text-align: center;">te espero cru...</div><div style="text-align: center;">com a alma liberta</div><div style="text-align: center;">Choro pois sinto a tua falta</div><div style="text-align: center;">Vem cá e me liberta</div><div style="text-align: center;">solta minhas amarras&nbsp;</div><div style="text-align: center;">minhas mãos atadas,</div><div style="text-align: center;">me leva e eleva meu ser&nbsp;</div><div style="text-align: center;">por toda a eternidade</div><div style="text-align: center;">Meu desejo é intenso</div><div style="text-align: center;">quero te preencher de mim...</div><div style="text-align: center;">num vai-e-vem</div><div style="text-align: center;">no encontro da felicidade</div><div style="text-align: center;">num encontro sutil de almas!&nbsp;</div><div style="text-align: center;">(Fouquet, 12 de janeiro de 2010)</div></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6977076732772033246-6700285503288332964?l=www.poetasedutor.net' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-1363178366475392622011-12-08T03:24:00.000-08:002011-12-08T03:24:35.816-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CzZm8dROf8c/TuCeXUpfDnI/AAAAAAAAeBk/q8nQhH74UkI/s1600/tumblr_l7ygkhtdMd1qzmkczo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CzZm8dROf8c/TuCeXUpfDnI/AAAAAAAAeBk/q8nQhH74UkI/s1600/tumblr_l7ygkhtdMd1qzmkczo1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b><br /></b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Me alimento de coisas</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>até mesmo das palavras</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>que sinto... digo... falo...&nbsp;</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>e até mesmo do beijo</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>ou daqueles abraços desejados</b></i></span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Me perfumo com teu cheiro</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>que ficou tatuado na minha pele</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>e que deixou saudades</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>tamanha é a falta</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>que me fazes</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Me toco e sinto-te</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>sinto o calor da tua pele</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>roçando contra a minha...</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Me conforta saber</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>que estas bem...</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>e que caminhas pela vida</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Quase posso escutar-te</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>os teus sussurros</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>que ecoam em meus ouvidos,&nbsp;</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>noite e dia....nas madrugadas infinitas</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Tenho pressa...pois te quero</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>meu desejo bem perto</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>e deter meu ser bem perto de ti</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Hoje só me restam vontades</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>me sobram palavras...</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>mas sou realista, tive minha chance</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>e não soube aproveita-la...</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Mas quem sabe noutra vida</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>voltarei a te deter em meu braços</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>num abraço que se molda</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>e se funde ao meu ser...</b></i></span></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Peço a Deus que me permita</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>só mais uma vez...uma única vez</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>olhar nos teus olhos...</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>e dizer o que sinto por você!</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>(Fouquet, 8 de dezembro de 2011)</b></i></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6977076732772033246-136317836647539262?l=www.poetasedutor.net' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-2586042587964277192011-12-08T02:26:00.000-08:002011-12-08T02:26:13.148-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vF7G54lBIqY/TuCIOlplDRI/AAAAAAAAeBc/O6EKjZ1j7HQ/s1600/poetasedutor+%252862%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vF7G54lBIqY/TuCIOlplDRI/AAAAAAAAeBc/O6EKjZ1j7HQ/s1600/poetasedutor+%252862%2529.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b style="font-size: xx-large;">Te deito na cama&nbsp;</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>tiro tua blusa</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>levanto tua microsaia</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>abro o laço da tua calcinha</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>e assim te deixo nua</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>Olho-te demoradamente</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>desejando beijar teus lábios&nbsp;</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>que crus me recebem</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>misturando minha saliva</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>fundindo minha língua a tua</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>Nossas mãos se encontram</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>sentem juntas nossos corpos</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>que num único movimento</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>fervilham intensamente</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>Vou te chupando inteira</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>beijo teu pescoço</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>teu peito</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>teus seios impávidos</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>sugo teus mamilos salientes</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>bebo-te até matar minha sede</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>deslizo-me por tuas curvas</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>por todo o teu ventre</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>abro tuas coxas...</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>mergulho e penetro-te</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>até sentir ela toda úmida</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>Deixo-te toda molhada</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>a beira dum êxtase</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>teu corpo arrepia-se inteiro</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>Te deixo excitada</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>e intensamente tresloucada</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>Nada mais controlas</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>ouço da tua boca</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>sussurros...gemidos...urros!!!</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>Saboreio tua fruta quente</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>bebendo-te desde a tua fonte</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>que verte intensamente</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>um líquido quente...fervente</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>e transparente</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>Assim explodes de prazer</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>vertes teu gozo</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>derramando teu ser</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>na minha boca que te sente</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>que sacia...e alimenta</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>nas desventuras desta tarde <i>caliente</i>!</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>(Poeta Sedutor, 8 de dezembro de 2011)</b></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6977076732772033246-258604258796427719?l=www.poetasedutor.net' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-56353568158794118432011-12-08T01:30:00.000-08:002011-12-08T01:30:24.044-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yQSl_wZQ71o/TuCDojPB-RI/AAAAAAAAeBQ/nsuzgN20ew4/s1600/tumblr_luofxkOguN1qf0gljo1_500.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yQSl_wZQ71o/TuCDojPB-RI/AAAAAAAAeBQ/nsuzgN20ew4/s1600/tumblr_luofxkOguN1qf0gljo1_500.gif" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Numa tarde qualquer</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>marcamos um encontro</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>o primeiro de tantos</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>vieste a minha casa...</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>e não deu tempo pra mais nada</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Tudo começou rápido</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>poucas palavras foram trocadas</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>e logo estavamos loucos na sala</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Beijei teu lábios...</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>saciei meus desejos</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>te tirei as roupas</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>deixei-te apenas de meias negras</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Sob a mesa da sala</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>beijei teus seios intensos</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>suguei teus mamilos pontiagudos</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Tuas coxas entreabertas</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>ofereciam-me tua fruta doce e carnuda</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>lambia-a...enfiava a língua...</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>sentia-te inteiramente trêmula</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>sussurrando delicias loucas</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>gemendo feito fêmea no cio</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Sentindo-te seduzida até as entranhas</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Só ouvia te dizer... vêm, não para!</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>(Poeta Sedutor, 8 de dezembro de 2011)</i></b></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6977076732772033246-5635356815879411843?l=www.poetasedutor.net' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-75312708416246196352011-12-06T13:46:00.001-08:002011-12-06T13:46:51.694-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sjl01B246E8/Tt6NO6N57GI/AAAAAAAAd_E/ySmc0BYQuKU/s1600/beijo1+%252812%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="446" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sjl01B246E8/Tt6NO6N57GI/AAAAAAAAd_E/ySmc0BYQuKU/s640/beijo1+%252812%2529.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6977076732772033246-7531270841624619635?l=www.poetasedutor.net' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-65770992604493629812011-12-05T13:49:00.001-08:002011-12-05T13:49:35.559-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lH-wlQRltgY/Tt08V1kGFzI/AAAAAAAAd9Q/kYR4BwhuDPA/s1600/tumblr_lsocls8owu1qa2dw5o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lH-wlQRltgY/Tt08V1kGFzI/AAAAAAAAd9Q/kYR4BwhuDPA/s640/tumblr_lsocls8owu1qa2dw5o1_500.jpg" width="531" /></a></div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6977076732772033246-6577099260449362981?l=www.poetasedutor.net' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-27075698525180226832011-12-04T23:18:00.000-08:002011-12-04T23:18:31.200-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vyWGzOYW3FA/TtxwHG4YwsI/AAAAAAAAd7c/8V0SZb44iyQ/s1600/tumblr_lb9ktoecvH1qbsfq7o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vyWGzOYW3FA/TtxwHG4YwsI/AAAAAAAAd7c/8V0SZb44iyQ/s1600/tumblr_lb9ktoecvH1qbsfq7o1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>Momentos, gosto de tantos</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>relembro infinitamente</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>O primeiro beijo</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>aquele olhar mais profundo</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>o entrelaçar de dedos</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>um afago sobre a pele</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>carícias se sucedem...</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>deslizes suaves...intensos</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>beijos mais ousados</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>em especial nos teus seios</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>que ávidos me recebem</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>São tanto...infinitos</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>ouvir teus gemidos tênues</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>sentir teu corpo insano</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>fundindo-se ao meu corpos</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>que sente teu ser</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>e vive mais um momento</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>de infinito prazer...</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>São fragmentos...</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>aleatórios instantes</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>és obra prima da mãe natureza</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>Olhos que se olham</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>peles que cruas se confundem</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>e nuas se habitam...</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>instantes momentos</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>intensos sentimentos</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>que vertem a nossa pele</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>escorrendo desejos!</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>(Poeta Sedutor, 5 de dezembro de 2011)&nbsp;</b></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6977076732772033246-2707569852518022683?l=www.poetasedutor.net' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-46706984399331061592011-12-04T00:16:00.000-08:002011-12-04T00:16:58.454-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dMGVhaIfSdw/TtsrqboZTgI/AAAAAAAAb_0/LqZZYOr01ZA/s1600/tumblr_l0j8ebbOI41qzknm8o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dMGVhaIfSdw/TtsrqboZTgI/AAAAAAAAb_0/LqZZYOr01ZA/s1600/tumblr_l0j8ebbOI41qzknm8o1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b><br /></b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Roubei-te noites e noites</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>todos os teus descansos</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>horas e horas ininterruptas de sono</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>até mesmo os teus sonhos</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Mas te dei em troca</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>tantos e tantos outros momentos</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Penso que roubei mais</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>muito mais por minha conta</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>mas eu te garanto, eu juro...</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>ganhastes noites loucas</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>cheias de desejo... fantasias</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>E, assim beijei a boca</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>a nuca...teu dorso...</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>teu corpo todo</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>versos, anversos...reversos</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>beijei e lambi teus seios</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>que ávidos me receberam</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>suguei cada um...</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>e assim ouvi-te dizer</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>pedindo-me mais e mais...</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Desci minha boca nua</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>por todo teu corpo cru</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>saboreei-te o ventre...</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>que deslizante e contente</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>se arrepiou total e infinitamente</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Espasmos percorriam teu corpo</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>minhas mão habeis...</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>e com facilidade deslizavam&nbsp;</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>por todas as tuas curvas...</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>sentindo que te roubava mais</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>mas te dava em troca</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>infinito orgasmo multiplos....</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Eram intensos...</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>a tal ponto de gemeres insanidades</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>daquelas que em êxtase...</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>te deixei tantas vezes...</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>fostes minha mais intensa fêmea</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>demostras sempre...</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>vertia de tuas profundezas</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>um líquido quente...</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>um fluído espeço e intenso...</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Mas assim mesmo te roubei tantas...</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>te roubei infinitas vezes...</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Em troca a esses instantes</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>te dei meu amor, o mais profundo</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>o mais intenso do mundo</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Fui teu de alma, coração e essência</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Pena...pena mesmo</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>que não destes valor a mim</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>ha nenhum fragmento de mim</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Mas deixe estar, a vida é bem assim!</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>(Poeta Sedutor, 4 de dezembro de 2011)</b></i></span> &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6977076732772033246-4670698439933106159?l=www.poetasedutor.net' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-23198055762390427232011-12-03T06:11:00.000-08:002011-12-03T06:11:37.374-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5ml7shXfA6g/TtouC2I3bEI/AAAAAAAAb_M/pQIm27QOuwY/s1600/tumblr_lfbq09ycNS1qzq5nno1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5ml7shXfA6g/TtouC2I3bEI/AAAAAAAAb_M/pQIm27QOuwY/s1600/tumblr_lfbq09ycNS1qzq5nno1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><i><b><br /></b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Sempre que penso</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><i><b>me veem a mente teu olhar</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><i><b>teu ser que me toca</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><i><b>e me sente com intensidade</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><i><b>e que me beija os lábios</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><i><b>com tua doce boca</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Lembro-me daquele beijo</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><i><b>aquele que veio</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><i><b>que foi trocado por acaso</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><i><b>no momento de desejo</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><i><b>e em nosso caso...</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><i><b>um instante nosso</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><i><b>de tamanha felicidade</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Lembro ainda hoje</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><i><b>o tamanho exato dos teus seios</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><i><b>pois minhas mãos sentiram</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><i><b>e saboreei cada um...</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Intenso teus mamilos me quiseram</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><i><b>ávidos sentido teu desejo...</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><i><b>que transformou palavras</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><i><b>nos mais doces...</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><i><b>e loucos sussurros</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><i><b>gemidos tênues...</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><i><b>gritos mudos...</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Sentindo-te vibrante</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><i><b>na insanidade de nossas almas!</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><i><b>(Fouquet, 3 de dezembro de 2011)</b></i></span></div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6977076732772033246-2319805576239042723?l=www.poetasedutor.net' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-45580877141712598242011-12-03T00:54:00.000-08:002011-12-03T00:54:32.682-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Vs3kKnwEhU8/TtnjMbk28eI/AAAAAAAAb-Y/JI2YXKRsoCk/s1600/tumblr_lv0d93OWV81qcmz51o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="308" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Vs3kKnwEhU8/TtnjMbk28eI/AAAAAAAAb-Y/JI2YXKRsoCk/s320/tumblr_lv0d93OWV81qcmz51o1_500.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">...enlaçada em corpo</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">sentindo a vibração&nbsp;</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">ardente forma</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">no mais ousado ato</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">enquanto desato</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">tuas vestes</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">e invado teu ser assim</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">deslizo meus dedos</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">no momento exato</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fJBcGlU1yXs/TtnjUG0zFvI/AAAAAAAAb-k/YC2b3Ayshyo/s1600/beijo1+%252814%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="314" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fJBcGlU1yXs/TtnjUG0zFvI/AAAAAAAAb-k/YC2b3Ayshyo/s320/beijo1+%252814%2529.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">que algumas essências</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">exalam de ti</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">É um ato...</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">um fato&nbsp;</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">demonstração perfeita</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">que algo de novo</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">está acontecendo</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Vem, me despe</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">me beija e lambe</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">sente teu corpo em mim</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">neste ato simples</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-82efnez2o3g/TtnjfFuWN8I/AAAAAAAAb-s/REl0KUMcigo/s1600/poetasedutor+%25287%2529.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-82efnez2o3g/TtnjfFuWN8I/AAAAAAAAb-s/REl0KUMcigo/s320/poetasedutor+%25287%2529.png" width="309" /></a></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">sereno...intenso...</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">fusão de pele</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">de almas e sentimentos</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">só neste ato único</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">úmido deste instante</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">assim... assim...</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Vem, me entrega teu ouro</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">eu desejo teu tesouro</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">és um joia rara</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">obra prima</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tPANbQ2WoUc/TtnjsxHO2gI/AAAAAAAAb-0/wBauYbs9GY8/s1600/tumblr_llg8ptnxcT1qa895jo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tPANbQ2WoUc/TtnjsxHO2gI/AAAAAAAAb-0/wBauYbs9GY8/s400/tumblr_llg8ptnxcT1qa895jo1_500.jpg" width="267" /></a></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">lapidada na mãos pacientes</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">dum artista</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">que esculpiu um pedra bruta</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">dando vida...</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">colocando uma alma</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">um ser belo assim!</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">(Fouquet, 3 de dezembro de 2011)</span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6977076732772033246-4558087714171259824?l=www.poetasedutor.net' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-55339582775325182272011-12-02T11:41:00.000-08:002011-12-02T11:44:34.460-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zuJhxh820cg/Ttkptbi4dRI/AAAAAAAAb80/YjBoBJdWj1o/s1600/tumblr_ltpz3cm0gK1qe3dq2o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zuJhxh820cg/Ttkptbi4dRI/AAAAAAAAb80/YjBoBJdWj1o/s1600/tumblr_ltpz3cm0gK1qe3dq2o1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><br /></i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>...de ouvir a tua voz</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>mas assim mesmo</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>sinto tua falta</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>o toque da tua boca</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>num simples ato</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>de sentir-te em minhas mãos</i></span></b></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>Sinto falta da tua presença&nbsp;</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>a troca de carícias...</i></span></b></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>nossas peles roçando</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>corpos ardentes....</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>sinto falta disso tudo</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>até daquele afago</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>daquela carícia...</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>que sacia minhas vontades</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>e os meus desejos</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>aquele de rolarmos juntos</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>por toda a cama</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>Misturando nossos corpos</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>nossos anseios</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>eu sugando...beijando teus seios</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>sentindo a intensidade</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>a sensualidade dos nossos corpos</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>que se fundem&nbsp;</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>numa noite insaciável de amor!</i></span></b><br /><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>Sinto falta das tuas coisas</i></span></b><br /><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>dos teus toques...</i></span></b><br /><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>de você, simplesmente!</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>(Poeta Sedutor, 2 de dezembro de 2011)</i></span></b></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6977076732772033246-5533958277532518227?l=www.poetasedutor.net' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-87619443519442104602011-11-30T03:40:00.000-08:002011-11-30T03:40:13.690-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G1U5NYzTf9A/TtYWBu-_F8I/AAAAAAAAZw4/WPZ53pFMyB4/s1600/AZN7wsuV4hnkwsvuXVkGQpgNo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G1U5NYzTf9A/TtYWBu-_F8I/AAAAAAAAZw4/WPZ53pFMyB4/s1600/AZN7wsuV4hnkwsvuXVkGQpgNo1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b><br /></b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>...não é brincadeira...</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>escrevo versos</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>descrevo momentos</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>digo o que sinto</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>abro para vida,</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Digo quem sou</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>e o que faço...</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>minhas fantasias...</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>meus desejos</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>naquilo que me inspiro</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Crio com a alma</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>novas e intensas poesias</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Tudo para mim é inspiração</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Belas curvas...</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>perfeitas saliências...</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>cachos negros...</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>ruívos...loiros...</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>pele alva ou morena</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>olhares perdidos no tempo</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>coração e alma de princesa...&nbsp;</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Meninas, fêmeas...</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>mulheres intensas e verdadeiras...</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>olho e penso...</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>sonho em devaneios</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>quem sera?&nbsp;</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>por onde andará</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>esta rara beleza?&nbsp;</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Será verdadeira&nbsp;</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>ou apenas um sonho...</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>um pensamento louco</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>dum desejo abstrato</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>poesia pura...</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>obra prima da natureza!</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Sou poeta, sim...</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>escrevo com a alma</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>e dela vertem palavras...</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>versos puros e simples</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>frutos da minha existência!</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>(Fouquet, 30 de novembro de 2011)</b></i></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6977076732772033246-8761944351944210460?l=www.poetasedutor.net' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-67187840197151473762011-11-30T00:35:00.000-08:002011-11-30T00:35:27.351-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2UL4tQFBjek/TtXpgkNO1BI/AAAAAAAAZwM/zdcAvSk7WNM/s1600/beijo1+%252811%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2UL4tQFBjek/TtXpgkNO1BI/AAAAAAAAZwM/zdcAvSk7WNM/s1600/beijo1+%252811%2529.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Tua boca louca</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>toca a minha</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>funde e sacia</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>alimentando minhas vontades</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>desejando com intensidade</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>na nua necessidade</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>na crua vontade</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>de fazer contigo o que for</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Eu quero sentir tua nuca</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>crua e perfumada</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>descendo minha boca malvada</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>te vendo...</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>sentindo-te enlouquecida</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>com a guarda baixa</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Vem, entrega-te&nbsp;</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>teu dorso me excita</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>ficando de bruço...</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>quero fazer contigo, amor</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Deixa meu corpo invadir-te</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>percorrer-te profundamente</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>na luxuria do instante...</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: xx-large;"><i>Meu desejo é louco</i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>quero te ver de quatro</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>rebolando teus quadris</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>gemendo feito gata no cio</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Loucura, que nada....</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>é apenas desejo...</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>sentindo tuas profundezas&nbsp;</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>neste ato de fazer amor!</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>(Poeta Sedutor, 30 de novembro de 2011) </i></b></span>&nbsp;&nbsp;</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6977076732772033246-6718784019715147376?l=www.poetasedutor.net' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-23486177595361403742011-11-30T00:22:00.000-08:002011-11-30T00:22:22.253-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hUlf8aMKnNo/TtXntieyw-I/AAAAAAAAZwE/0KFO3MeI0DQ/s1600/tumblr_lv0xzgYg9u1qfaf1fo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hUlf8aMKnNo/TtXntieyw-I/AAAAAAAAZwE/0KFO3MeI0DQ/s1600/tumblr_lv0xzgYg9u1qfaf1fo1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Hoje eu senti teu desejo</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>senti meu corpo</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>meu ser como um todo</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>inteiramente nas tuas mãos</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Senti tua boca</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>saboreando-se da minha</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>lambendo...beijando...</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>saciando-se infinita.</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Mas sabe, meu desejo</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>são tuas vontades</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Minhas fantasias</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>são tuas necessidades</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>quero-te inteiramente minha</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>na loucura...na insanidade...</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>duma noite fria&nbsp;</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>ou numa tarde quente</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>onde há desejo e intensidade</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>misturando-se aos nossos corpos nús!</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>(Fouquet, 30 de novembro de 2011)&nbsp;</i></b></span></div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6977076732772033246-2348617759536140374?l=www.poetasedutor.net' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-11329572079571419542011-11-29T10:27:00.000-08:002011-11-29T10:27:34.181-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>O eu encontrou tu...</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>é nós encontramos ela...</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>é nós, todos juntos</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>nos encontramos pela vida</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>encontrei ainda a beleza</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>a simplicidade das amizades saudáveis...</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>as alegrias cheias de brincadeiras...</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>amores cheios de cumplicidade...</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>encontrei-me aqui também...</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>encontre-te aí...a procura...</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>na busca desenfreada</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>encontrei a felicidade</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>vi e vivenciei tantas almas</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Sou poetas...homem...</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>ser humano carente</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>quero conhecer pessoas</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>desejo fazer novas...sempre belas</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>amizades sinceras...</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Encontrei sonhadores...</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>descobri pessoas sem objetivos</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>ouvi coisas...vi esperança</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Tem gente que acredita</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>em principe encantado...</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Sei lá...estórias existem</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>histórias de amor, quase nada</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>vivo com esperança de encontrar uma alma</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>uma luz semelhante...</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>alguém que seja da mesma forma!</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Difícil, mas não impossível</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>neste mundo gigante...</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>universo de tantas almas!</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>(Poeta Sedutor, 29/11/2011) </b></i></span>&nbsp;&nbsp;</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6977076732772033246-1132957207957141954?l=www.poetasedutor.net' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-28466780959653467392011-11-26T11:36:00.000-08:002011-11-26T11:36:27.856-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PeZIvg2LkDQ/TtE_CfYLyBI/AAAAAAAAZTg/dqWnLFPHtYM/s1600/tumblr_lb65xqtTqS1qzxhgyo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PeZIvg2LkDQ/TtE_CfYLyBI/AAAAAAAAZTg/dqWnLFPHtYM/s1600/tumblr_lb65xqtTqS1qzxhgyo1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Nossos corpos se misturam</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">se encontram</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">e despem, descobrindo um ao outro</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">no mais intenso momento</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">um calor...aquela vontade</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">toma posse de nós dois</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">e rapidamente nos livramos de tudo</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">só restaram dois corpos nús</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">despidos de tudo e preconceito</span></b></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AC-k785tg2g/TtE_OLV3OII/AAAAAAAAZTo/EizKRd7Ud_I/s1600/tumblr_lb65wn17O31qzxhgyo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AC-k785tg2g/TtE_OLV3OII/AAAAAAAAZTo/EizKRd7Ud_I/s1600/tumblr_lb65wn17O31qzxhgyo1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Somos loucos seres...</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">desejando um maior envolvimento</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Bocas que se colam</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">que se fundem num beijo</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">num encontro de línguas</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">e de infintos desejos...</span></b></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hZ_qyx4p1nc/TtE_cKO2L2I/AAAAAAAAZTw/_XBDWFPShdU/s1600/tumblr_lk3vpxUG9P1qdmq2xo1_1280.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hZ_qyx4p1nc/TtE_cKO2L2I/AAAAAAAAZTw/_XBDWFPShdU/s640/tumblr_lk3vpxUG9P1qdmq2xo1_1280.jpg" width="436" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Nossas mãos&nbsp;se encontram&nbsp;</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">se fundem e se entrelaçam</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">na maestria daquele instante sublime</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Corpos que se interagem...</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">se friccionam, num único instante</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">fluem-se cheiros...sabores...</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">quero sentir teu gosto de fêmea</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">e eu te imploro: abre-te e me recebe</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">enquanto degusto...</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">saboreio tuas pétalas</span></b></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6XjD8Keq9SM/TtE_sgmErKI/AAAAAAAAZT4/dEoLAHWxrJ4/s1600/tumblr_lv4w1zIz541qd5ic3o1_1280.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6XjD8Keq9SM/TtE_sgmErKI/AAAAAAAAZT4/dEoLAHWxrJ4/s640/tumblr_lv4w1zIz541qd5ic3o1_1280.jpg" width="448" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">teu fruto doce...tuas entranhas</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Faminta minha boca sacia-se</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">minha língua alimenta-se da essência</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">infinita vontade de saciar a libido</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">minha e tua, este é o nosso desejo</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">segredo entre corpos apaixonados!</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">(Fouquet, 26 de novembro de 2011)&nbsp;</span></b></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6977076732772033246-2846678095965346739?l=www.poetasedutor.net' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-74124801083422893702011-11-26T11:19:00.001-08:002011-11-26T11:19:39.843-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e0v_774mMA4/TtE7wAztZlI/AAAAAAAAZTU/9iIcmY-fL-I/s1600/amantes+%25282%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e0v_774mMA4/TtE7wAztZlI/AAAAAAAAZTU/9iIcmY-fL-I/s640/amantes+%25282%2529.jpg" width="540" /></a></div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6977076732772033246-7412480108342289370?l=www.poetasedutor.net' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-41250257967407129512011-11-26T08:20:00.000-08:002011-11-26T08:20:55.376-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e8zngAZIvBU/TtER3u7LH4I/AAAAAAAAZSs/MGqyIKQZj7I/s1600/tumblr_lef5qfXwfL1qg0o92o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e8zngAZIvBU/TtER3u7LH4I/AAAAAAAAZSs/MGqyIKQZj7I/s1600/tumblr_lef5qfXwfL1qg0o92o1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">"O amor é grande e cabe nesta janela sobre o mar.</span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">O mar é grande e cabe na cama e no colchão de amar.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">O amor é grande e cabe no breve espaço de beijar."</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">(<a href="http://pensador.uol.com.br/autor/carlos_drummond_de_andrade/">Carlos Drummond de Andrade</a>)</div></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6977076732772033246-4125025796740712951?l=www.poetasedutor.net' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-5324392946105614812011-11-25T02:51:00.000-08:002011-11-25T02:51:40.125-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a1vs92NzMMY/Ts9xGuyOL6I/AAAAAAAAZQw/wvrSYqbXBpU/s1600/tumblr_lu1xafQLD61r5scvho1_500.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a1vs92NzMMY/Ts9xGuyOL6I/AAAAAAAAZQw/wvrSYqbXBpU/s1600/tumblr_lu1xafQLD61r5scvho1_500.png" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b><br /></b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>...a cada novo dia</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>quando a noite chega</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>nossos corpos nus</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>quando nos amamos</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Na sala, na varanda</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>sobre &nbsp;a cama fria...</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>que meu corpo, chama</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>clama a tua presença</b></i></span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>totalmente nua</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Meus sentidos tremem</b></i></span></div></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>teu coração acelera</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Minha boca, sussurra-te</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>pedidos insanos</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>nossas&nbsp;almas conversam</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>trocam sentimentos</b></i></span></div></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>desejos e fantasias</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Toco-te os lábios</b></i></span></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>sinto tua boca macia</b></i></span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>que sorve a minha</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>e sacia a minha sede</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Toda vez que a gente ama</b></i></span></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>a cama se movimenta</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>aquele desejo invade-nos</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>aflorando sentimentos</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>não entre homem e mulher</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>mas entre macho e fêmea</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>ambos no cio...</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Eclode...explode</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>infinita loucura</b></i></span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>desejo em nossa cama</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Uma vontade verte...</b></i></span></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>enquanto nossos corpos se fundem</b></i></span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>explosão de almas...</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Tudo se transforma...</b></i></span></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>o teto parece o universo</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>um tapete de estrelas</b></i></span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>e a lua ilumina-nos...</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>beija nossos corpos intensos</b></i></span></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>que se fundem...</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>e se consomem insanos</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>num vai-e-vem tresloucado</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>amor, sexo e desejo</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>...infinitas vezes</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>fazendo amor pela eternidade</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>por toda a madrugada afora!</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>(Fouquet, 25 de novembro de 2011)</b></i></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6977076732772033246-532439294610561481?l=www.poetasedutor.net' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-88014303564792834942011-11-25T01:50:00.000-08:002011-11-25T01:50:27.999-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X1kuQc02qkM/Ts9kybEaZVI/AAAAAAAAZQo/DcWpOus_oE8/s1600/tumblr_luynxl1CSG1r4xpedo1_1280.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X1kuQc02qkM/Ts9kybEaZVI/AAAAAAAAZQo/DcWpOus_oE8/s640/tumblr_luynxl1CSG1r4xpedo1_1280.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Sou poeta, sim</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>a sedução é inerente</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>já faz parte de mim</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>sou sobretudo homem</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>a poesia é um momentos</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>um estado de espírito</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>as mais intensas inspirações</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Me inspiro nas tuas formas</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>nas curvas tuas</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>e a tua carne quente</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>me atiça ainda mais</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Em meus segredos</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>guardo tanto quanto tu</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>que é mulher misteriosa</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>quero aconchegar-me a ti</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>sempre entre quatro paredes</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Mas gosto de te olhar nos olhos</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>detendo-te em meus braços</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Com teus lábios&nbsp;me embriago</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>sinto-te minha fêmea</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Minha vontade é saciar-me</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>com tua essência que verte</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>enquanto te sinto</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>teus seios, teus contornos</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>teus anseios e os nossos desejos&nbsp;</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Provo teus múltiplos lábios</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>com infinitos momentos de amor!</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Nessa volúpia intensa</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>nestes tórridos instantes entre nós!</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>(Fouquet, 25 de novembro de 2011)</i></b></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6977076732772033246-8801430356479283494?l=www.poetasedutor.net' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-37597002795474401892011-11-23T14:42:00.000-08:002011-11-23T14:42:43.914-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p8IY7snWM5k/Ts121G7pVAI/AAAAAAAAZNM/6m6ESgJzGjc/s1600/tumblr_loug05RdEJ1qd33kzo1_1280-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p8IY7snWM5k/Ts121G7pVAI/AAAAAAAAZNM/6m6ESgJzGjc/s1600/tumblr_loug05RdEJ1qd33kzo1_1280-1.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Meu amor tem tudo</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>tem pele na pele</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>beijo na boca</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>deslizes nas tuas curvas</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Eu gosto de sentir</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>mas quero que me sintas também</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Apalpe-me...toque</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>beije...chupe...lamba...</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>e saboreie-me assim como eu</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Tenho vontades</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>gosto de te sentir a flor da pele</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>e assim beijo teus seios</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>deslizo por teu ventre</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>me detenho suavemente</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>entre as tuas coxas&nbsp;</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>que me oferecem lábios quentes</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>sinto assim tua essência</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>que alimenta minha libido</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>e sacia os meus desejos tênues</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>E, eu te possuo...</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>te lambuzo intensamente!</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>(Fouquet, 23 de novembro de 2011)</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;">&nbsp;</div><div style="text-align: center;">&nbsp;</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6977076732772033246-3759700279547440189?l=www.poetasedutor.net' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-47636884447392941362011-11-23T14:28:00.000-08:002011-11-23T14:28:52.150-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X5LR-FGrs2M/Ts1zmB-HudI/AAAAAAAAZM8/XqxLfTrl_v8/s1600/tumblr_kt2qz8tjUh1qzo31to1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X5LR-FGrs2M/Ts1zmB-HudI/AAAAAAAAZM8/XqxLfTrl_v8/s1600/tumblr_kt2qz8tjUh1qzo31to1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Quero-te assim</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>bem como és</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>mulher sensível&nbsp;</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>e inteligente fêmea</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>és única...</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>aparentemente ingenua</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>mas entre quatro paredes</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>és fera...felina...</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>madura e às vezes criança,</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>és sobretudo, uma amiga</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>mas o teu olhar, não me engana</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Minha amante incondicional!</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>gostas de beijar</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>mas também de tocar</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Quero viver loucuras insanas</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>momentos de prazer total</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Todos os momentos</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>quero te amar mais</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>e tomar mais taças de vinho</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>como se fosse à primeira vez...</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>(Fouquet, 23 de novembro de 2011)</i></b></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6977076732772033246-4763688444739294136?l=www.poetasedutor.net' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-23514555349691264972011-11-23T10:57:00.000-08:002011-11-23T10:57:55.553-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HxjlC0j07Ac/Ts1CHnRzcXI/AAAAAAAAZME/RvqkQg_EqzQ/s1600/en_silla_enea.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HxjlC0j07Ac/Ts1CHnRzcXI/AAAAAAAAZME/RvqkQg_EqzQ/s640/en_silla_enea.jpg" width="508" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>Falta-me teu olhar</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>o teu beijo ainda me falta</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>teus lábios sorrindo</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>a voz doce que me chama</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>o carinho das tuas mãos</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>que fazem vibrar meu coração</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>Sinto falta do teu abrigo</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>o calor que arde</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>que queima intensamente</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>ao tocar a minha pele crua</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>E nós, juntinhos</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>vendo aquele filme</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>uma garrafa de vinho</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>Tesão e loucura</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>tua voz rouca pedindo-me</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>implorando-me</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>sussurrando ao ouvido</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>aqueles pedidos</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>que nossos corpos desejam</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>toques suaves</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>intensos...</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>Momentos raros</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>únicos e úmidos!</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>(Fouquet, 23 de novembro de 2011)</b></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6977076732772033246-2351455534969126497?l=www.poetasedutor.net' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-79779783385255884732011-11-22T15:54:00.000-08:002011-11-22T15:54:53.694-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1oa53DLN_g0/Tsw2NQSecwI/AAAAAAAAZGs/HMbDmJiXwUo/s1600/tumblr_luu5vwkol01qgce1ko1_1280.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="245" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1oa53DLN_g0/Tsw2NQSecwI/AAAAAAAAZGs/HMbDmJiXwUo/s400/tumblr_luu5vwkol01qgce1ko1_1280.png" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b><br /></b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Tenho vontades&nbsp;</b></i></span><i style="font-size: xx-large;"><b>loucas&nbsp;</b></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i style="font-size: xx-large;"><b>outras um tanto intensas</b></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Meu desejo é lamber-te</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>saciando teu desejo ardente</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>E no balanço tênue</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>nossos corpos quentes</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Esfrego, toco, lambuzo-te</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>nossos corpos se confundem</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>e meu corpo preenche-te</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>nas mais loucas sensações</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>num vai-e-vem até o êxtase</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Beijo teus lábios</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>sinto teu corpo estremecer-se</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>é o gozo que flui</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>um orgasmo aparente...</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Num instante tênue</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>noutro sinto-te ardente</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>num vai-e-vem frenético</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>nos amamos intensamente</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>São vontades...desejos...</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>a mais intensa cumplicidade</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>somos totalmente dependentes</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Minhas vontades&nbsp;são tuas fantasias...</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>meus sonhos são teus delírios&nbsp;</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>e juntos completamos...</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>a mais louca história de amor</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>e de paz em nossos corações carentes!</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>(Fouquet, 22 de novembro de 2011)</b></i></span></div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6977076732772033246-7977978338525588473?l=www.poetasedutor.net' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-14175923023129082222011-11-21T09:21:00.000-08:002011-11-21T09:21:30.601-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NTO-U2dgQCg/TsqIgghHHjI/AAAAAAAAZDY/d83PIKn1Tis/s1600/tumblr_lh5xfkht8k1qgk7mfo1_400.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NTO-U2dgQCg/TsqIgghHHjI/AAAAAAAAZDY/d83PIKn1Tis/s1600/tumblr_lh5xfkht8k1qgk7mfo1_400.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Sempre desprezei&nbsp;</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">coisas mornas, sem sal</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">as coisas que não provocam ódio&nbsp;</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">nem mesmo paixão,&nbsp;</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">coisas de qualquer jeito</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">nem mais ou menos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Tudo seria perda de tempo.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Viver tem que ser perturbador,&nbsp;</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">é preciso que nossos anjos e demônios&nbsp;</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">sejam despertados,&nbsp;</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">explorados..e com eles sua raiva,&nbsp;</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">seu orgulho, seu asco,&nbsp;</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">sua adoração ou seu desprezo.&nbsp;</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">O que não me faz mover um músculo,&nbsp;</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">o que não me faz estremecer, suar, desatinar,&nbsp;</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">não merece fazer parte da minha biografia...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">nem da minha vida...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">em nenhum instante se quer</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">gosto da vida com emoção!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">(Desconhecido)</span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6977076732772033246-1417592302312908222?l=www.poetasedutor.net' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-20829721260047785492011-11-21T09:02:00.000-08:002011-11-21T09:03:04.104-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TESaCP51zvI/TsqEHmJTikI/AAAAAAAAZDM/lcJVK0VJkhE/s1600/tumblr_ldwgprBLZn1qfxrzno1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TESaCP51zvI/TsqEHmJTikI/AAAAAAAAZDM/lcJVK0VJkhE/s1600/tumblr_ldwgprBLZn1qfxrzno1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Ingredientes</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">1 banheira de hidromassagem</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">1 frasco de espuma de banho</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">2 taças</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">1 garrafa de champanhe</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">1 lubrificante à base de silicone</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Modo de preparo</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">1. Encha a banheira, coloque bastante espuma e ligue a hidromassagem.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">2. Sirva duas taças generosas de champanhe e convide seu amor a degustá-la lá dentro.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">3. Pergunte se ele se importa em ensaboar seus seios e posicione seu corpo de forma que consiga aproveitar todos os benefícios dos jatos de água.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">4. Quando estiver excitada, levante-se e passe lubrificante. A água lava sua lubrificação natural, portanto não dispense o produto.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">5. Abrace seu amor com as pernas e peça para ser penetrada dentro e/ou fora da banheira.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Rendimento: Relaxamento total e garantia de orgasmo (afinal, você sempre pode recorrer aos jatos).</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Tempo de preparo: Indeterminado.</span></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6977076732772033246-2082972126004778549?l=www.poetasedutor.net' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-55459644658707062952011-11-21T03:43:00.000-08:002011-11-21T03:43:37.898-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2AhStAgBU_o/Tso5VXVj_fI/AAAAAAAAY_8/HbzaR1WsIqE/s1600/6405220-lg.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2AhStAgBU_o/Tso5VXVj_fI/AAAAAAAAY_8/HbzaR1WsIqE/s400/6405220-lg.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Conhecemo-nos por acaso</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>foi de relance...</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>encontrei-te caminhando</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>singela, simples e intensa</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>andavas apenas de short</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>um biquini cobria-te os seios&nbsp;</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Pude observar-te...</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>tuas curvas eram perfeitas</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>seios bem desenhados</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>cintura e coxas torneadas</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Caminhavas sem rumo</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>olhavas para o mar...</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>e o sol queimava teu corpo</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>que dourado brilhava</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>e assim chamaste ainda mais</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>a minha total atenção</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Te desejei ali mesmo</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>podia quase sentir o teu beijo</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>o teu corpo vibrante</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>um coração único, saltitante</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Teu olhar me atiçou</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>chamou a minha atenção!!!</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>(Fouquet, 21 de novembro de 2011)</i></b></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6977076732772033246-5545964465870706295?l=www.poetasedutor.net' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-46144620200175751792011-11-21T03:21:00.000-08:002011-11-21T03:21:26.089-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-07dk4lsVxfs/TsoygS8Hn0I/AAAAAAAAY_0/RhbEvBp5uMI/s1600/1mais1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-07dk4lsVxfs/TsoygS8Hn0I/AAAAAAAAY_0/RhbEvBp5uMI/s1600/1mais1.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Nunca fui bom</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">mas sei que um mais um</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">a matemática nunca foi o meu forte</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">mas sabe, não me importo</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">sei que duas pessoas juntas</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">podem fazer muita coisa</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">fazem amor por devoção</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Mas para apimentar</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">soma-se mais pessoas</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">assim fazemos mais que um sessenta e nove</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Fazemos multiplos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">até um swing intenso</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Mais e mais posições</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">são tantas que se multiplicam</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">dividindo prazeres...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">somando sentimentos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">diminuindo desejos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Vamos calcular tudo</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">criar uma dizima periódica</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">fazendo tantas coisas</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">com amor, delícias e vontades!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">(Fouquet, 21 de novembro de 2011)&nbsp;</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6977076732772033246-4614462020017575179?l=www.poetasedutor.net' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-45557249970933698982011-11-19T09:29:00.000-08:002011-11-19T09:29:57.874-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QXUQ7adDKQk/TsfnhjCHUOI/AAAAAAAAY9k/7O_jouycr9I/s1600/tumblr_luwasaV1wU1qcc8nno1_400.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="364" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QXUQ7adDKQk/TsfnhjCHUOI/AAAAAAAAY9k/7O_jouycr9I/s640/tumblr_luwasaV1wU1qcc8nno1_400.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Poema XII</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b><br /></b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>PLENA MULHER, maçã carnal, lua quente,</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Espesso aroma de algas, lodo e luz pisados,</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Que obscura claridade se abre entre tuas colunas?</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Que antiga noite o homem toca com seus sentidos?</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b><br /></b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Ai, amar é uma viagem com água e com estrelas,&nbsp;</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>com ar opresso e bruscas tempestades de farinha:</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>amar é um combate de relâmpagos</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>e dois corpos por um só mel derrotados.</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b><br /></b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Beijo a beijo percorro teu pequeno infinito,</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>tuas margens, teus rios, teus povoados pequenos,</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>e o fogo genital transformado em delícia</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b><br /></b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>corre pelos tênues caminhos do sangue</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>até precipitar-se como um cravo noturno,</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>até ser e não ser senão na sombra um raio.</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b><br /></b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b><br /></b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Cem Sonetos de Amor - Pablo Neruda</b></i></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6977076732772033246-4555724997093369898?l=www.poetasedutor.net' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-35797184794956694392011-11-18T17:15:00.000-08:002011-11-18T17:15:16.239-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Bom dia...</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Mais uma manhã começa</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">acordamos juntos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">festejamos esta manhã fria</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">nossos corpos colados</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">na mais intensa harmonia</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img alt="Bom dia" height="484" src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lf61we5UYB1qzbjgmo1_500.jpg" width="640" /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">É agora, vamos tomar café</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img alt=" É hora de despertar," height="443" src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ljb974m2oT1qgtiszo1_500.jpg" width="640" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Vamos sim...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">beber cada gota</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">sentindo o sol</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">tocar-nos a face</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Uqrc9gbI6LQ/TscAzk2P72I/AAAAAAAAY80/16rAV4DgeNc/s1600/tumblr_lkndqol7mD1qcyu99o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Uqrc9gbI6LQ/TscAzk2P72I/AAAAAAAAY80/16rAV4DgeNc/s1600/tumblr_lkndqol7mD1qcyu99o1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Vem, dá-me tua mão</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">vamos caminhar pela praia</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">sentindo sob os pés</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">a areia gelada</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">aquela água&nbsp;</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">que molha nossos pés</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--AduJD22Qc0/TscBPC2vmiI/AAAAAAAAY88/S11ioleivpU/s1600/tumblr_ltu10tHIHU1qfphuao1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--AduJD22Qc0/TscBPC2vmiI/AAAAAAAAY88/S11ioleivpU/s1600/tumblr_ltu10tHIHU1qfphuao1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Tua silhueta me excita</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">dá-me mais desejo</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">contra o sol fantasio</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">sob mais um novo dia</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pZ_cZ5Cyv4A/TscBn2BFaXI/AAAAAAAAY9E/nSFRqE8cduo/s1600/tumblr_l3jkewmkD81qc9ph7o1_250.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pZ_cZ5Cyv4A/TscBn2BFaXI/AAAAAAAAY9E/nSFRqE8cduo/s640/tumblr_l3jkewmkD81qc9ph7o1_250.jpg" width="424" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Pare...olhe...</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">quero registrar este instante</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">único, cheio de cores</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">vejo as tuas linhas...</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">cada saliência</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">pintura perfeita</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">sol da minha vida...</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fizrl5bnPk8/TscCQFPruAI/AAAAAAAAY9M/JTpMSmg6udw/s1600/00001+%252820%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="419" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fizrl5bnPk8/TscCQFPruAI/AAAAAAAAY9M/JTpMSmg6udw/s640/00001+%252820%2529.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">&nbsp;Tuas curvas me enlouquecem</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">fotografo-te, registro</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">teu corpo iluminado</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">pelo sol que aparece</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Lindo dia...</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">instante pleno</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Magia pura</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Vejo teu ser sinuosos</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">avivando os meus sentimentos</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Quero-te em meus braços</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">no repouso dum abraço</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">aquele beijo demorado</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">manhã da mais pura alegria!</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">(Fouquet, 18 de novembro de 2011)</span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6977076732772033246-3579718479495669439?l=www.poetasedutor.net' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-53351797000104197122011-11-18T07:46:00.000-08:002011-11-18T07:46:11.114-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SCR4k4Ytusw/TsZ9rB8AyRI/AAAAAAAAY78/qVQUlkH11j4/s1600/f838343ebdb9dc1a.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SCR4k4Ytusw/TsZ9rB8AyRI/AAAAAAAAY78/qVQUlkH11j4/s400/f838343ebdb9dc1a.gif" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b><br /></b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Perdi uma porção&nbsp;</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>pedaços e mais pedaços</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>da minh'alma por ai</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Carente estou,&nbsp;</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>a cor de vento vejo,&nbsp;</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>viciado nas tempestades fico,&nbsp;</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>enfeitiçado...carente...</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>entorpecido a cada nova lágrimas</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>que rola incipiente</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>com gosto intenso de sal,&nbsp;</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>A lua cheia apresenta-se a mim</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>com uma cor de sangue.&nbsp;</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>cheia de desejos e vontades</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Se alguém me encontrar perdido</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>sim, deixado de lado</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>por favor me resgate...</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>me estenda a tua mão...</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Trata-me com carinho</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>venha me devolver a vida&nbsp;</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>pois assim me sentirei forte afinal</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>entregue ao teu amor infinito!</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>(Fouquet, 18 de novembro de 2011)</b></i></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6977076732772033246-5335179700010419712?l=www.poetasedutor.net' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-67311342997365296942011-11-16T14:37:00.000-08:002011-11-16T14:37:12.157-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zCxn7ptLdKc/TsQ7Bn9W0CI/AAAAAAAAY30/lUaC45214Ng/s1600/tumblr_ln2b0k4cjH1qlxnwoo1_500.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zCxn7ptLdKc/TsQ7Bn9W0CI/AAAAAAAAY30/lUaC45214Ng/s1600/tumblr_ln2b0k4cjH1qlxnwoo1_500.gif" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b><br /></b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Perdi-me no teu corpo</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>encontrei-me insano</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Perdido nos teus sinuosos caminhos</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>descobrido-te segredos</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>explorando cada curva fechada</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Lambendo...beijando...</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>descrevendo com palavras,&nbsp;</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Ouvindo as palavras sussurradas</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>ditas dentre teus gemidos tênues</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Sinto teu corpo vibrar</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>me dizendo o que sentes</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Acredito no que faço...</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>aquilo que provoco em ti</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>infinitos e loucos arrepios</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>É sentimento puro</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>esse desejo absurdo</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>que sinto...e fantasio</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>sentir teu corpo</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>fundindo-se ao meu!</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>(Fouquet, 16 de novembro de 2011)</b></i></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6977076732772033246-6731134299736529694?l=www.poetasedutor.net' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-89886383777082399042011-11-16T01:40:00.000-08:002011-11-16T01:40:45.438-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5EQ_gsAftr0/TsOEO1vQHKI/AAAAAAAAY2w/ELxJ-CUS7T0/s1600/tumblr_lrh18y3d7P1qd2dcwo6_r1_500.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5EQ_gsAftr0/TsOEO1vQHKI/AAAAAAAAY2w/ELxJ-CUS7T0/s1600/tumblr_lrh18y3d7P1qd2dcwo6_r1_500.gif" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Meu corpo está endereçado</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>entrelaçado ao teu...</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>num único instante</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>um momento só nosso</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Teus recantos são meus</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>proporcionando sensações</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>obedeço meu coração</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>meu desejo é só teu</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>o mais loucos instantes</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>cada dia mais presente</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>sem&nbsp;pressa sinto-te</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>e retribuo esse momento</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>enquanto sinto às tuas mãos.</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Sinto teu corpo</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>escalando-me...deslizando-me</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>com tamanha emoção</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Meu desejo é superior</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>quero misturar-me contigo...</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>confundindo nossos principios</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>deixando de lado pre...</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>pós e todos os ceitos</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>com tamanho sentimento</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>És o começo de tudo</i></b></span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>o interim de outras coisas</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>em a mais insana sensações</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Segura-me forte,&nbsp;</i></b></span></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>não concitas que eu parta</i></b></span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>o ar circula entre nós dois,</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Quero-te colado a mim,&nbsp;</i></b></span></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>e assim preciso sentir</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>desejo ater o teu coração</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Que em todos os momentos</i></b></span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>galga...pulsa do meu peito,</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>na alegria de se fundir&nbsp;</i></b></span></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>de tatuar no meu coração!</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>(Fouquet, 16 de novembro de 2011)</i></b></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6977076732772033246-8988638377708239904?l=www.poetasedutor.net' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-68685434041486740862011-11-12T01:29:00.000-08:002011-11-12T01:29:48.469-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mXXzpyJ_AO8/Tr48Uq8l_4I/AAAAAAAAY00/bIEBPVLKr58/s1600/tumblr_lsnv3tNdPL1r1of71o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mXXzpyJ_AO8/Tr48Uq8l_4I/AAAAAAAAY00/bIEBPVLKr58/s1600/tumblr_lsnv3tNdPL1r1of71o1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><br /></i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>Um telefonema...</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>mensagens se sucedem</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>vontades afloram</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>pensamentos...fantasias</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>desejo contidos...</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>Aquela garrafa de vinho</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>filme passando na tela</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>mãos que se buscam</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>bocas se encontram</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>no clima certo</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>ao som da musica de fundo</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>Nada mais importa</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>apenas o silêncio da madrugada</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>sons vertendo da pele</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>corpos que se fundem</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>e se tocam infinitamente</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>Na sala, no sofá da sala</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>sim, lá mesmo</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>nossos corpos se encontraram</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>aquele desejo supremo</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>a vontade dos ser desnudada....</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>Assim...sim...sem rodeios</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>nos sussurros...gemidos loucos</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>sem medo do amanhã</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>nada..nada mais importa...</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>(Fouquet, 12 de novembro de 2011) &nbsp;</i></span></b></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6977076732772033246-6868543404148674086?l=www.poetasedutor.net' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-8389479359682254142011-11-10T04:54:00.001-08:002011-11-10T04:54:38.381-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8SY0pYRBAR0/TrvJd2CIMXI/AAAAAAAAYzU/mGqBo7Dbyk8/s1600/tumblr_kxfqgxVuFA1qzt6cxo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="326" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8SY0pYRBAR0/TrvJd2CIMXI/AAAAAAAAYzU/mGqBo7Dbyk8/s400/tumblr_kxfqgxVuFA1qzt6cxo1_500.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6977076732772033246-838947935968225414?l=www.poetasedutor.net' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-67270254658742403732011-11-10T03:14:00.000-08:002011-11-10T03:14:48.474-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wS9-cg55moM/Trux-Lxp30I/AAAAAAAAYyk/wjHrjEMNcIU/s1600/ZNSPEWNIUbiaw160mKkfkkQI_400.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wS9-cg55moM/Trux-Lxp30I/AAAAAAAAYyk/wjHrjEMNcIU/s640/ZNSPEWNIUbiaw160mKkfkkQI_400.jpg" width="433" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b style="font-size: xx-large;"><i>A mais doce...</i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>pele...&nbsp;</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>corpo...&nbsp;</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>e essência</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>sabor intenso</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>és uma&nbsp;delicia&nbsp;</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>cereja</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>minha boca&nbsp;</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>quer saborear-te</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>de mansinho,</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>provo-te o sumo</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Deslizando minha língua&nbsp;</i></b></span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>percorro-te&nbsp;</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>teus caminhos</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b style="font-size: xx-large;"><i>Descubro os sabores,&nbsp;</i></b></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>sugo...&nbsp;</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>todo o teu mel</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Deixa-me louco,&nbsp;</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>enquanto saboreio...</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>sinto a fragrância&nbsp;</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>a certa</i></b></span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>abocanho-te...&nbsp;</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>alimento meu ser&nbsp;</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>saboreio-te&nbsp;</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>com desejo...</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>sacio-me!!!</i></b></span></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Tuas frutas...</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>tua flor...</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>alimenta-me&nbsp;</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>o meu ser&nbsp;</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>sou animal...&nbsp;</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>(Fouquet, 10/11/2011)</i></b></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6977076732772033246-6727025465874240373?l=www.poetasedutor.net' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-47882997129870249332011-11-08T22:31:00.000-08:002011-11-08T22:31:45.758-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HZ6xonyLmos/TroeRMh_TxI/AAAAAAAAYvM/yzrfakttNWc/s1600/tumblr_lqcu4cPlNF1qefm89o3_250.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HZ6xonyLmos/TroeRMh_TxI/AAAAAAAAYvM/yzrfakttNWc/s1600/tumblr_lqcu4cPlNF1qefm89o3_250.gif" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">...quero mais que isso</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">é isto que eu quero</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">o sol e a lua como abrigo</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">você nua,&nbsp;</span></b></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">bem diante ...na frente do espelho&nbsp;</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">eu quero que você excitadas</span></b></div></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">muito além de seus sentidos&nbsp;</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">eu quero você livre&nbsp;</span></b></div></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">mas um algo mais&nbsp;</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">eu quero você bem aqui ao meu lado</span></b></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">fica comigo...eu te abraço</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">te protejo e aqueço em meus braços</span></b></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">que enlaçam teu corpo pequenino&nbsp;</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Sem medo... nem arrependimento</span></b></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">hesitação...fazes certo...</span></b></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">excitas meu coração</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Quero ficar atrás de você&nbsp;</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">beijar tua nuca... teu ombro&nbsp;</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">em seu pescoço longo e fino&nbsp;</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Corro meus dedos poe teus longos cabelos&nbsp;</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">e depois&nbsp;acaricio suavemente &nbsp;seu corpo&nbsp;</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">lentamente, totalmente... intensamente&nbsp;</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Fizemos amor no&nbsp;chão</span></b></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">na cozinha e sob o fogão...</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">a sala nos recebe...</span></b></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">sob o leito do tapete de pelos&nbsp;</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">e ali mais uma vez...mais outra vez</span></b></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">fizemos amor daqui até o infinito!</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">(Fouquet, 9 de novembro de 2011)</span></b></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6977076732772033246-4788299712987024933?l=www.poetasedutor.net' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-53823655039760701752011-11-08T22:14:00.000-08:002011-11-08T22:14:01.227-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j4ND-jExYoM/TroaGbU-DJI/AAAAAAAAYvE/671uQIrW_Fo/s1600/tumblr_lkyaf6zwTm1qdbbywo1_500.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j4ND-jExYoM/TroaGbU-DJI/AAAAAAAAYvE/671uQIrW_Fo/s1600/tumblr_lkyaf6zwTm1qdbbywo1_500.png" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b><br /></b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>...se foi um sonho</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>ou apenas um devaneio</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>lembro de fragmentos, apenas</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>quando nos vimos</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>olhamos nos olhos do outro</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>e tudo começou afinal</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Depois veio o beijo</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>e o tempo parou...</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>nem parecia haver passado</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>mas, de mãos dadas caminhamos</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>seguimos adiante</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Afinal, havia amor</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>havia a vontade de estar perto</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>a enlouquecedora verdade</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>nos tempos que ficamos</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>pertencendo um ao outro</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>O tempo passou...</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>o amor inflamou...</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>mil vontades surgiram</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>desejos afloraram...</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>o amor floresceu</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>e tomou conta de nós!</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Mas, num piscar de olhos</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>o mundo desabou...tudo terminado</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>um fim entre nós</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Foi quando percebi</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>que te amava ainda....</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>mais e mais num infinito</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>foi então que escrevi poemas</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>escrevi mais e mais poesias</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>aqueles que falavam da vida</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>que diziam tantas e tantas coisas</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>sobre nós dois...</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>O amor é assim...</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>vem e vai em sentido</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>deixando lacunas bem dentro de nós!</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>(Fouquet, 9 de novembro de 2011) &nbsp;&nbsp;</b></i></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6977076732772033246-5382365503976070175?l=www.poetasedutor.net' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-64611545210706350012011-11-08T21:58:00.000-08:002011-11-08T21:58:39.222-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Uwx1-C4BfFE/TroWWaUqgkI/AAAAAAAAYu8/1GYNpVeT69Q/s1600/tumblr_lssvrpJ4q31qh9l2to1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Uwx1-C4BfFE/TroWWaUqgkI/AAAAAAAAYu8/1GYNpVeT69Q/s1600/tumblr_lssvrpJ4q31qh9l2to1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><i><b><br /></b></i></span></div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><i><b>Hoje escrevi as primeiras linhas</b></i></span></div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><i><b>alguns versos soltos</b></i></span></div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><i><b>e neles relembrei momentos</b></i></span></div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><i><b>... alguns nossos ...</b></i></span></div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><i><b>outros vagos fragmentos</b></i></span></div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><i><b>pedaços da nossa vida</b></i></span></div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><i><b>que resgato nestas poesias</b></i></span></div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><i><b>Lembro das nossas conversas</b></i></span></div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><i><b>desde o primeiro beijo</b></i></span></div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><i><b>o toque suave...na face</b></i></span></div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><i><b>o inicio de tudo...até aquele pedido</b></i></span></div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><i><b>sussurros, e o melhor de tudo</b></i></span></div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><i><b>aquele contorcer do teu ser</b></i></span></div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><i><b>um longo e terno gemido</b></i></span></div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><i><b>no instante em que me aprofundei&nbsp;</b></i></span></div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><i><b>em que percorri teus labirintos</b></i></span></div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><i><b>e que nossos corpos se fundiram</b></i></span></div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><i><b>num movimento ritmado...</b></i></span></div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><i><b>aquele alucinante vai-e-vem</b></i></span></div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><i><b>Lembro de cada detalhe</b></i></span></div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><i><b>e sei que te lembras também</b></i></span></div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><i><b>Li todas as tuas cartas...</b></i></span></div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><i><b>e foi assim que me inspirei&nbsp;</b></i></span></div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><i><b>Mas hoje...depois deste tempo</b></i></span></div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><i><b>só me resta recordar...</b></i></span></div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><i><b>e a mim foi dado o dom</b></i></span></div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><i><b>para reviver eu e você....</b></i></span></div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><i><b>nos mais belos contos</b></i></span></div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><i><b>poesias, poemas e fragmentos soltos</b></i></span></div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><i><b>daqueles dias intensos...</b></i></span></div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><i><b>dias insanos entre nós dois!</b></i></span></div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><i><b>(Fouquet, 9 de novembro de 2011)&nbsp;</b></i></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6977076732772033246-6461154521070635001?l=www.poetasedutor.net' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-86080577973150332402011-11-08T14:07:00.000-08:002011-11-08T14:07:51.145-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9CQBuMsoQ_M/Trmn36DUmZI/AAAAAAAAYuY/xrflqk3d_0o/s1600/tumblr_lt158ekqmW1qd3478o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9CQBuMsoQ_M/Trmn36DUmZI/AAAAAAAAYuY/xrflqk3d_0o/s1600/tumblr_lt158ekqmW1qd3478o1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>...em todos os lugares</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>de todos os jeitos</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>e das formas mais loucas</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>na vertical...</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>e horizontalmente</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>nossos corpos fundidos</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>enlouquecidos...</i></b></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QUzY47aOCs4/TrmoBl-k9DI/AAAAAAAAYug/yRPLKlntQ5w/s1600/tumblr_lo14zccjq51qcx6bfo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QUzY47aOCs4/TrmoBl-k9DI/AAAAAAAAYug/yRPLKlntQ5w/s1600/tumblr_lo14zccjq51qcx6bfo1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Das nossas profundezas</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>escorrem sentimentos</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>vertem sabores</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>que nos alimentam</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Beijo teus lábios</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>tua boca carnuda e macia</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>nossos corpos se fundem</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>em movimentos ritmados</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>e logo...nossos fluídos</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>os cheiros se misturam sem limites</i></b></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CPiDtnAazLs/TrmoKOk0WXI/AAAAAAAAYuo/8HJYwGgPP3k/s1600/tumblr_lpyidnfzfa1qd3478o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CPiDtnAazLs/TrmoKOk0WXI/AAAAAAAAYuo/8HJYwGgPP3k/s1600/tumblr_lpyidnfzfa1qd3478o1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Beijamo-nos indefinidamente</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>infinita e cheia de sentimentos</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>de todas as formas</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>até mesmo sob a ducha</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>que arde e aquece</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>esta nossa tarde de amor infinito!</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>(Fouquet, 8 de novembro de 2011)</i></b></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6977076732772033246-8608057797315033240?l=www.poetasedutor.net' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-35535009354119756972011-11-04T07:52:00.000-07:002011-11-04T07:52:53.472-07:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Olhando enquanto te despes</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">tiras tuas vestes</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ks22ojOowj1qzoaedo1_500.jpg" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">e assim me seduzes</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">enquanto olho-te de longe</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">totalmente nua</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Bem diante da janela</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">teu belo corpo</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ks22o0TCUZ1qzoaedo1_500.jpg" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Posso me deliciar&nbsp;</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">sim, com tuas saliências</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">teus ávidos seios</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_krvv203EX31qzoaedo1_500.jpg" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">impávidos e suculentos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">a me provocar fantasias</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">enquanto deslizo meus olhos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">por teu ventre</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">&nbsp;</span><img src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_krs73rAymG1qzoaedo1_500.jpg" style="text-align: left;" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">que me oferece mil caminhos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Vem, senta assim</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">abre-te tuas coxas</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">e me deixa imaginar-te</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">bem aqui na minha boca</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">saciando-me do teu sumo</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">daquela bela fruta</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">que desfolheio com a língua</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">e sinto...vejo teu corpo estremecer</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">pleno...intenso...verdadeiro...&nbsp;</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kroiy2Dk4w1qzoaedo1_500.jpg" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Mas quero mais de ti</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">vem descobrir-me...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">explorar-me&nbsp;</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kroj3wk3jA1qzoaedo1_500.jpg" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">e quem sabe beijar-me assim</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_krohahaP4F1qzoaedo1_500.jpg" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">e mais um beijo</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">uma carícia...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">um deslize</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kroh5msOqQ1qzoaedo1_500.jpg" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Me mostra onde...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img alt="um jardim secreto" src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_krof0wEB5Q1qzoaedo1_500.jpg" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Quero mais...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_krkshstwNK1qzoaedo1_500.jpg" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Queres mais...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_krjml7o1V21qzoaedo1_500.jpg" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Me deixa encaixar...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">bem de leve...com intensidade</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">mais fundo...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_krjm0hW4rq1qzoaedo1_500.jpg" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_krezm2RLlV1qzoaedo1_500.jpg" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Meu desejo é maior</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">é ver escorrer da tua pele</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">aquela essência</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">que me alimenta e supre...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">saciando minha sede de homem</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">a fome deste animal</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">que mora dentro de mim</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_krd39btHWd1qzoaedo1_500.jpg" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Mas saiba...quero mais de ti!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">(Fouquet, 4 de novembro de 2011)</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6977076732772033246-3553500935411975697?l=www.poetasedutor.net' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-38573252984070841932011-11-01T16:45:00.000-07:002011-11-01T16:45:13.091-07:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5IDeMiMVUWU/TrCEbVCUt2I/AAAAAAAAW7k/oV4rZArwKLk/s1600/35825_140158446001490_100000220067753_405895_3511432_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="588" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5IDeMiMVUWU/TrCEbVCUt2I/AAAAAAAAW7k/oV4rZArwKLk/s640/35825_140158446001490_100000220067753_405895_3511432_n.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6977076732772033246-3857325298407084193?l=www.poetasedutor.net' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-89608484855764052622011-11-01T16:44:00.000-07:002011-11-01T16:44:17.079-07:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M2Wn4yDcZQ8/TrCERB6LWGI/AAAAAAAAW7c/vY29T9cMWic/s1600/tumblr_lrehrcKLpD1qgk7mfo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M2Wn4yDcZQ8/TrCERB6LWGI/AAAAAAAAW7c/vY29T9cMWic/s640/tumblr_lrehrcKLpD1qgk7mfo1_500.jpg" width="530" /></a></div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' 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class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6977076732772033246-118665142804444064?l=www.poetasedutor.net' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-77650915866805365332011-10-31T09:30:00.000-07:002011-10-31T09:30:22.705-07:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>Doçuras...</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1bA0rvWG_Ak/Tq7M6TrmSpI/AAAAAAAAWGw/mPXo2RljUCQ/s1600/tumblr_lq6ktb98Vm1qac6sjo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" 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href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8huPF-34tNs/Tq7NFEaDgsI/AAAAAAAAWG4/bmUfDHjfGzc/s1600/tumblr_lj7ecjG9pL1qhodu2o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8huPF-34tNs/Tq7NFEaDgsI/AAAAAAAAWG4/bmUfDHjfGzc/s1600/tumblr_lj7ecjG9pL1qhodu2o1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><br /></b></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6977076732772033246-7765091586680536533?l=www.poetasedutor.net' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-77675908679252646122011-10-31T03:44:00.000-07:002011-10-31T03:44:12.851-07:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B8_S0vBvxW0/Tq526f-EfNI/AAAAAAAAWFw/FUESjKBCfGo/s1600/tumblr_kulmrlvJkd1qzoaedo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B8_S0vBvxW0/Tq526f-EfNI/AAAAAAAAWFw/FUESjKBCfGo/s1600/tumblr_kulmrlvJkd1qzoaedo1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">...é verdade...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">noutras apenas fantasias</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">desejos sentidos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">momentos vividos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">sentimentos puros&nbsp;</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">sedução de alma</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">beijos quentes</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">lambidas ardentes</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">desejo aflora</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">mas tudo são momentos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">unos, confusos...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">instantes simples</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">conjugados no plural</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">sinônimos da luxúria</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">tudo no seu tempo</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">e quem faz, somos nós</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">numa só vez</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">fazer amor</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">e seduzir...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">deixar acontecer...fluir</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">viver, aflorar...permitir</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6977076732772033246-7767590867925264612?l=www.poetasedutor.net' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6977076732772033246.post-81035744842586564902011-10-31T03:12:00.000-07:00