<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19707292</id><updated>2012-02-16T17:01:18.780Z</updated><title type='text'>Segredos de Amor</title><subtitle type='html'>Have you already found your true love? We did!
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"Com os meus olhos postos no futuro, vejo o teu rosto e oiço a tua voz, certa de que esse é o caminho que devo seguir."</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>With Love.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569541946302385022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/9302/bm2gj.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>50</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19707292.post-5104156915772198298</id><published>2011-12-29T15:38:00.005Z</published><updated>2011-12-29T15:44:59.942Z</updated><title type='text'>Força</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kHMo7FLH2Qc/TvyKXi8TprI/AAAAAAAAADM/yDQ9l2EP194/s1600/imagesCA816310.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 259px; height: 194px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691576166210840242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kHMo7FLH2Qc/TvyKXi8TprI/AAAAAAAAADM/yDQ9l2EP194/s320/imagesCA816310.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Desejo que todo o teu ser tenha a força necessária para enfrentar o sofrimento que te paira na alma, desejo que tenhas força para recordar sempre e para sempre, desejo que tenhas força para acreditar que tudo estará bem. Um grande beijo meu amor secreto&lt;/span&gt;

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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;AMO-TE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Passado tanto tempo ainda estou completamente apaixonada. Recordo com saudade os primeiros tempos, a praia e o beijo mas sobretudo recordo o que partilhamos diariamente com tanto carinho. De olhos postos num futuro risonho, permite que te diga, ainda te amo como no primeiro dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Um beijo secreto*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19707292-7376536183630815519?l=segredosdeamor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/feeds/7376536183630815519/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19707292&amp;postID=7376536183630815519' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/7376536183630815519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/7376536183630815519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/2011/08/you-still-make-me-smile.html' title='You still make me smile'/><author><name>With Love.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569541946302385022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/9302/bm2gj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QWy6gcyv_HY/TjnNEln5l2I/AAAAAAAAACU/sB8jZSyz1NA/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19707292.post-279160433985292519</id><published>2011-03-26T22:00:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-03-26T22:04:06.305Z</updated><title type='text'>Just to say...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L20UFpanB70/TY5iZxaxMBI/AAAAAAAAACI/URqhgOcg5qA/s1600/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 275px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 183px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588512382515228690" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L20UFpanB70/TY5iZxaxMBI/AAAAAAAAACI/URqhgOcg5qA/s320/untitled.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt; I love the rain oustide the window... I love you in every drop... Just to say, I love you!
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19707292-279160433985292519?l=segredosdeamor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/feeds/279160433985292519/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19707292&amp;postID=279160433985292519' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/279160433985292519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/279160433985292519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/2011/03/just-to-say.html' title='Just to say...'/><author><name>With Love.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569541946302385022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/9302/bm2gj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L20UFpanB70/TY5iZxaxMBI/AAAAAAAAACI/URqhgOcg5qA/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19707292.post-1503730940824299093</id><published>2010-05-10T09:20:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T09:26:48.375+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Deja vu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Amo-te! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sinto-me a reviver o nosso inicio, o desespero e a ansiedade, o medo e o nervoso na barriga, o coracao e a cabeca sempre apertadinhos, a saudade...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Desejo-te, o teu cheiro, a tua pele, a tua voz, o teu carinho!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Os dias passam devagar e ha coisas que nao consigo controlar, sao essas que me dao cabo da cabeca e que me deixam nervosa... a incerteza se iras chegar! Acredito que sim, tento acreditar... mas o medo é maior e incontrolavel, esta incerteza mata-me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;So quero voltar para os teus bracos, para a nossa casa, para a nossa vida, para ti e para mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Mais um dia... mais um dia...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Amo-te*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19707292-1503730940824299093?l=segredosdeamor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/feeds/1503730940824299093/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19707292&amp;postID=1503730940824299093' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/1503730940824299093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/1503730940824299093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/2010/05/deja-vu.html' title='Deja vu'/><author><name>With Love.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569541946302385022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/9302/bm2gj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19707292.post-4547458706834876002</id><published>2010-03-28T15:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T15:23:36.571+01:00</updated><title type='text'>For you to remember...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0_sLcQnmV8Q/S69mSP2Y3vI/AAAAAAAAABw/40vl3xvvih0/s1600/641px-Triple-Spiral-Symbol-filledsv.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 187px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453690137447292658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0_sLcQnmV8Q/S69mSP2Y3vI/AAAAAAAAABw/40vl3xvvih0/s200/641px-Triple-Spiral-Symbol-filledsv.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;... I love you!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19707292-4547458706834876002?l=segredosdeamor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/feeds/4547458706834876002/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19707292&amp;postID=4547458706834876002' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/4547458706834876002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/4547458706834876002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/2010/03/for-you-to-remember.html' title='For you to remember...'/><author><name>With Love.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569541946302385022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/9302/bm2gj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0_sLcQnmV8Q/S69mSP2Y3vI/AAAAAAAAABw/40vl3xvvih0/s72-c/641px-Triple-Spiral-Symbol-filledsv.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19707292.post-2989883272069857203</id><published>2010-02-08T19:13:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-02-08T19:32:20.042Z</updated><title type='text'>Obrigada</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0_sLcQnmV8Q/S3BmqphHQlI/AAAAAAAAABo/iXdS2ThtSMk/s1600-h/danke.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 144px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435957633121469010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0_sLcQnmV8Q/S3BmqphHQlI/AAAAAAAAABo/iXdS2ThtSMk/s200/danke.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Obrigada por seres quem és, por gostares de mim assim, por resistires aos nossos problemas enfrentando-os com a cabeça fria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Obrigada por me mimares, por me ralhares, por me ensinares. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Obrigada por estares a meu lado, por me fazeres rir, por me fazeres chorar, por me fazeres lutar. Obrigada por existires.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Por tudo muito obrigada. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Num momento escasso de loucura em que apeteceu gritarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh AMO-TE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Absorvi e escrevi... AMO-TE MUITO*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19707292-2989883272069857203?l=segredosdeamor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/feeds/2989883272069857203/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19707292&amp;postID=2989883272069857203' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/2989883272069857203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/2989883272069857203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/2010/02/obrigada.html' title='Obrigada'/><author><name>With Love.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569541946302385022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/9302/bm2gj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0_sLcQnmV8Q/S3BmqphHQlI/AAAAAAAAABo/iXdS2ThtSMk/s72-c/danke.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19707292.post-7645776374038742231</id><published>2010-02-01T09:16:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-02-01T10:15:13.819Z</updated><title type='text'>Ciumes não!! Raiva mesmo!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Não me acuses de ciumes quando, o que tenho hoje é mesmo raiva!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Raiva por tudo o que não fizeste por (e para nós) alegando que há sempre muito trabalho e pouco tempo, mas quando, o fazes por todas as pessoas que te rodeiam. Raiva por não usares tempo livre para nós e por não teres vontade de fazer um esforço por isso, mas por outro lado não te importas de durante o tempo que devias estar a trabalhar, perderes tempo com coisas sem interesse para ti, para nós, mas tudo pelos outros!!! Sempre os outros!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Raiva por muitas vezes correr para fazer coisas por ti... Ir fazer-te favores... Para quê?? Tu afinal até tens tempo demais para aquilo que queres...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Raiva por me mentires tantas vezes, raiva por tudo o que me escondes, raiva por ter descoberto pois preferia ser sempre idiota, raiva também pelas coisas que me escondeste e nunca o vou saber....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Irrita-me só o pequeno aspecto de pensar na noite de ontem, magoa-me, detesto-me pelo que te disse, mas detesto mais ainda o que me fizeste sofrer, o quanto me magoas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Desculpa-me mas hoje estou assim... estou magoada com o que me fizeste, tenho raiva das pessoas com quem te perdes... tenho muita raiva de ti...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Aproveita o dia de hoje, festeja, ri-te, orgulha-te do que fizeste, espero que recebas os parabéns pelo trabalho que tiveste estes dias todos, que toda a gente goste, que recebas tudo de bom, porque lá no fundo, tudo isso é mais importante para ti.... Nunca mais à minha frente procures desvalorizar pessoas, momentos e situações só para eu não tecer nenhum comentário, quando tudo isso e a imagem que tens perante essas pessoas esteve sempre acima de tudo o resto....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19707292-7645776374038742231?l=segredosdeamor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/feeds/7645776374038742231/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19707292&amp;postID=7645776374038742231' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/7645776374038742231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/7645776374038742231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/2010/02/ciumes-nao-raiva-mesmo.html' title='Ciumes não!! Raiva mesmo!!!!'/><author><name>With Love.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569541946302385022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/9302/bm2gj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19707292.post-424593859781296924</id><published>2010-01-12T19:57:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-01-12T19:58:59.530Z</updated><title type='text'>Antes de desligar o PC hoje...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Venho dizer que te AMO.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Beijo &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Fui trabalhar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19707292-424593859781296924?l=segredosdeamor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/feeds/424593859781296924/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19707292&amp;postID=424593859781296924' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/424593859781296924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/424593859781296924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/2010/01/antes-de-desligar-o-pc-hoje.html' title='Antes de desligar o PC hoje...'/><author><name>With Love.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569541946302385022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/9302/bm2gj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19707292.post-4609150481983299415</id><published>2009-11-17T15:05:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-11-17T15:06:11.370Z</updated><title type='text'>E tenho!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0_sLcQnmV8Q/SwK73il3J2I/AAAAAAAAABg/T-5-ekYY2Mc/s1600/pig-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 209px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405089065650825058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0_sLcQnmV8Q/SwK73il3J2I/AAAAAAAAABg/T-5-ekYY2Mc/s320/pig-01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19707292-4609150481983299415?l=segredosdeamor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/feeds/4609150481983299415/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19707292&amp;postID=4609150481983299415' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/4609150481983299415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/4609150481983299415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/2009/11/e-tenho.html' title='E tenho!!!!!!'/><author><name>With Love.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569541946302385022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/9302/bm2gj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0_sLcQnmV8Q/SwK73il3J2I/AAAAAAAAABg/T-5-ekYY2Mc/s72-c/pig-01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19707292.post-4911764742314723236</id><published>2009-11-06T14:11:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-11-06T14:15:12.775Z</updated><title type='text'>I LOVE YOU</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0_sLcQnmV8Q/SvQvKTRVe_I/AAAAAAAAABY/9gG8_xRJOpU/s1600-h/jungle-love-cartoon-monkeys.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400993707142249458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0_sLcQnmV8Q/SvQvKTRVe_I/AAAAAAAAABY/9gG8_xRJOpU/s320/jungle-love-cartoon-monkeys.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Beijinho bom meu amor. E... Até já!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A sua macaquinha vai ali e vem jáaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19707292-4911764742314723236?l=segredosdeamor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/feeds/4911764742314723236/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19707292&amp;postID=4911764742314723236' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/4911764742314723236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/4911764742314723236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-love-you.html' title='I LOVE YOU'/><author><name>With Love.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569541946302385022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/9302/bm2gj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0_sLcQnmV8Q/SvQvKTRVe_I/AAAAAAAAABY/9gG8_xRJOpU/s72-c/jungle-love-cartoon-monkeys.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19707292.post-5040051422263303633</id><published>2009-10-27T23:02:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-10-27T23:08:57.529Z</updated><title type='text'>Vamos reunir?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0_sLcQnmV8Q/Sud8mgnz0sI/AAAAAAAAABQ/uGmLlImMFHM/s1600-h/ee_meeting.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397419679460610754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0_sLcQnmV8Q/Sud8mgnz0sI/AAAAAAAAABQ/uGmLlImMFHM/s320/ee_meeting.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My love...
Estás numa reunião e eu tou a espera do seu calorzinho no meu corpo.
Vou esperar por ti para quando chegares e me abraçares eu dar um beijo doce de boa noite e finalmente relaxarmos por mais uma noite juntas!

ADORO-TE meu anjo******************************&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19707292-5040051422263303633?l=segredosdeamor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/feeds/5040051422263303633/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19707292&amp;postID=5040051422263303633' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/5040051422263303633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/5040051422263303633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/2009/10/vamos-reunir.html' title='Vamos reunir?!'/><author><name>With Love.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569541946302385022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/9302/bm2gj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0_sLcQnmV8Q/Sud8mgnz0sI/AAAAAAAAABQ/uGmLlImMFHM/s72-c/ee_meeting.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19707292.post-4208237832372856992</id><published>2009-10-05T00:39:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T00:43:47.946+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0_sLcQnmV8Q/SskzLFiWwXI/AAAAAAAAABI/0lyMavpeODQ/s1600-h/miss.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 248px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0_sLcQnmV8Q/SskzLFiWwXI/AAAAAAAAABI/0lyMavpeODQ/s320/miss.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388894694683361650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ugG2J4zkicU&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ugG2J4zkicU&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19707292-4208237832372856992?l=segredosdeamor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/feeds/4208237832372856992/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19707292&amp;postID=4208237832372856992' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/4208237832372856992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/4208237832372856992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>With Love.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569541946302385022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/9302/bm2gj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0_sLcQnmV8Q/SskzLFiWwXI/AAAAAAAAABI/0lyMavpeODQ/s72-c/miss.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19707292.post-3505301524611483046</id><published>2009-09-29T19:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T19:40:31.650+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;VINTE E NOVES!!!!!

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span &gt;:D :D :D :D :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19707292-3505301524611483046?l=segredosdeamor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/feeds/3505301524611483046/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19707292&amp;postID=3505301524611483046' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/3505301524611483046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/3505301524611483046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/2009/09/vinte-e-noves-d-d-d-d-d.html' title=''/><author><name>With Love.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569541946302385022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/9302/bm2gj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19707292.post-7666915862018685387</id><published>2009-09-16T15:18:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T15:20:26.113+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UhVgdo4n-Tk&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UhVgdo4n-Tk&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19707292-7666915862018685387?l=segredosdeamor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/feeds/7666915862018685387/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19707292&amp;postID=7666915862018685387' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/7666915862018685387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/7666915862018685387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post_16.html' title=''/><author><name>With Love.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569541946302385022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/9302/bm2gj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19707292.post-4004209852917373476</id><published>2009-09-14T17:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T17:01:21.916+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0_sLcQnmV8Q/Sq5ouk2yWDI/AAAAAAAAABA/871lrFrEPQc/s1600-h/love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381353754131060786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0_sLcQnmV8Q/Sq5ouk2yWDI/AAAAAAAAABA/871lrFrEPQc/s400/love.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19707292-4004209852917373476?l=segredosdeamor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/feeds/4004209852917373476/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19707292&amp;postID=4004209852917373476' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/4004209852917373476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/4004209852917373476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>With Love.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569541946302385022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/9302/bm2gj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0_sLcQnmV8Q/Sq5ouk2yWDI/AAAAAAAAABA/871lrFrEPQc/s72-c/love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19707292.post-7381946496578399403</id><published>2009-02-11T12:04:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-02-11T12:25:24.057Z</updated><title type='text'>The perfect me! hihih</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0_sLcQnmV8Q/SZK-w8uyMII/AAAAAAAAAAk/v87wkJAvEOY/s1600-h/w_sorry.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301509459513847938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 252px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0_sLcQnmV8Q/SZK-w8uyMII/AAAAAAAAAAk/v87wkJAvEOY/s320/w_sorry.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Isn't it just like me!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sweet, red, babyish, shamed, innocently giving a flower to you! &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;FOR YOU MY LOVE *&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The sweet me is back with a very wild flower to win you :) &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A hug for the old times and a kiss for the new ones. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Lets be happy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19707292-7381946496578399403?l=segredosdeamor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/feeds/7381946496578399403/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19707292&amp;postID=7381946496578399403' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/7381946496578399403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/7381946496578399403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/2009/02/perfect-me-hihih.html' title='The perfect me! hihih'/><author><name>With Love.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569541946302385022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/9302/bm2gj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0_sLcQnmV8Q/SZK-w8uyMII/AAAAAAAAAAk/v87wkJAvEOY/s72-c/w_sorry.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19707292.post-6321014059530129322</id><published>2009-02-06T18:28:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-02-06T18:30:01.719Z</updated><title type='text'>Love you forever</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0_sLcQnmV8Q/SYyBcwqLIuI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GHnkDS9RtqY/s1600-h/sqlhc7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299753192606343906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0_sLcQnmV8Q/SYyBcwqLIuI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GHnkDS9RtqY/s320/sqlhc7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19707292-6321014059530129322?l=segredosdeamor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/feeds/6321014059530129322/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19707292&amp;postID=6321014059530129322' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/6321014059530129322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/6321014059530129322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/2009/02/love-you-forever.html' title='Love you forever'/><author><name>With Love.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569541946302385022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/9302/bm2gj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0_sLcQnmV8Q/SYyBcwqLIuI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GHnkDS9RtqY/s72-c/sqlhc7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19707292.post-6371622124244513796</id><published>2009-02-05T09:24:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-02-05T09:28:00.048Z</updated><title type='text'>Bom dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;De coração aberto ... te deixo um beijo e digo que te amo! Quero ficar contigo para sempre meu amor. És tudo para mim. Obrigada por tudo e por nada... simplesmente por ser quem és e por existires na minha vida! Até já*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19707292-6371622124244513796?l=segredosdeamor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/feeds/6371622124244513796/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19707292&amp;postID=6371622124244513796' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/6371622124244513796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/6371622124244513796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/2009/02/bom-dia.html' title='Bom dia'/><author><name>With Love.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569541946302385022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/9302/bm2gj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19707292.post-6893055860669426621</id><published>2009-02-03T17:04:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-02-03T17:09:55.563Z</updated><title type='text'>Our Love song</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I've nothing much to offer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There's nothing much to take&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm an absolute beginner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And I'm absolutely sane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As long as we're together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The rest can go to hell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I absolutely love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But we're absolute beginners&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;With eyes completely open&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But nervous all the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;If our love song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Could fly over mountains&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Could laugh at the ocean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Just like the films&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There's no reason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;To feel all the hard times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;To lay down the hard lines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's absolutely true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Nothing much could happen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Nothing we can't shake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh we're absolute beginners&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;With nothing much at stake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As long as you're still smiling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There's nothing more I need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I absolutely love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But we're absolute beginners&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But if my love is your love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We're certain to succeed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;If our love song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Could fly over mountains&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sail over heartaches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Just like the films&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There's no reason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;To feel all the hard times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;To lay down the hard lines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's absolutely true &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I Love&lt;/span&gt; you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19707292-6893055860669426621?l=segredosdeamor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/feeds/6893055860669426621/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19707292&amp;postID=6893055860669426621' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/6893055860669426621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/6893055860669426621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/2009/02/our-love-song.html' title='Our Love song'/><author><name>With Love.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569541946302385022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/9302/bm2gj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19707292.post-283896353580555925</id><published>2009-02-02T12:35:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-02-02T12:35:44.799Z</updated><title type='text'>Es tudo para mim</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Estou em pânico. Sinto um aperto enorme dentro de mim. Algo que há muito já não sentia, algo que jamais quis sentir. Pergunto-me porquê?! Mas não consigo responder. Preciso de ti para sempre e não te quero perder. Sem bem o que quero e o que não quero. Sem bem o que temo... não quero ficar sem ti, não quero que deixes de gostar de mim, não quero que gostes de mais ninguém, não quero partilhar o teu amor ou o teu carinho doce, quero-te para mim para sempre. Assusta-me ficar sozinha, assusta-me perder tudo o que tenho contigo, assusta-me pensar em ti sem ser comigo. Amo-te. Não consigo deixar de pensar naquele momento, aquele abraço que pensei ser só nosso, e sei que o é, no fundo eu sei, mas a minha cabeça viu diferente... EU SEI, EU SEI, EU SEI, mas porque é que eu sei tudo e no fim não consigo deixar de sentir-me assim, em pânico!? Amo-te e não te quero perder. Diz-me que me amas também, ajuda-me, abraça-me como da primeira vez, diz-me que sou eu quem tu queres. Preciso de ouvir que não há nada, que não sentes nada, que é de mim que gostas e mais ninguém. Mas não mo digas se não for verdade. EU SEI, EU SEI, EU SEI, sou a tua princesa, sou a tua menina, mas neste momento preciso que mo digas vezes sem conta até o aperto desaparecer e o pânico desvanecer. Amo-te tanto. Quero ficar contigo para sempre. Quero que me ames para sempre. Falar para mim é difícil, as palavra ficam presas no medo. Mas escrever, talvez escrever... amo-te tanto.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19707292-283896353580555925?l=segredosdeamor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/feeds/283896353580555925/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19707292&amp;postID=283896353580555925' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/283896353580555925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/283896353580555925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/2009/02/es-tudo-para-mim.html' title='Es tudo para mim'/><author><name>With Love.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569541946302385022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/9302/bm2gj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19707292.post-3486057328139291908</id><published>2008-10-28T22:57:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-10-28T23:07:36.139Z</updated><title type='text'>Estou triste</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0_sLcQnmV8Q/SQeY6DGE1FI/AAAAAAAAAAU/XlfFdKLAnSA/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262342812636337234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 294px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0_sLcQnmV8Q/SQeY6DGE1FI/AAAAAAAAAAU/XlfFdKLAnSA/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt; Peço desculpa por ser quem sou, como sou, mas assim sou eu. Nunca me esqueço de ti, nunca me deixo de preocupar contigo, nunca estás ausente de mim. Faço o que não faço por pensar que estou a fazer bem mas depois acaba sempre tudo mal. Ás vezes o que parece não é meu amor e por mais que penses assim, não foi por deixar de pensar em ti. Uma mensagem é sempre bem-vinda e mil mensagens aos pouquinhos também o são, eu depois junto-as, não te preocupes. Pensei, pensei, pensei, ... vou deixar de pensar tanto e passar a fazer tudo antes de pensar... talvez assim pare de errar. Justificações, não as vou dar, porque sei que estás farta de as ouvir, mas um pedido de desculpas, isso terei de te entregar. Mereces tudo... e vou continuar a dar-to, espero que aceites... e por favor, não deixes de te preocupar............... porque isso é sinal que estás a deixar de me amar........... isso enche-me de pânico, e eu não posso nem aguento esse sentimento. Não te quero perder, ensina-me a ganhar. Um beijo doce, de alguém que te ama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19707292-3486057328139291908?l=segredosdeamor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/feeds/3486057328139291908/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19707292&amp;postID=3486057328139291908' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/3486057328139291908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/3486057328139291908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/2008/10/estou-triste.html' title='Estou triste'/><author><name>With Love.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569541946302385022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/9302/bm2gj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0_sLcQnmV8Q/SQeY6DGE1FI/AAAAAAAAAAU/XlfFdKLAnSA/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19707292.post-4436202169819290156</id><published>2008-09-18T18:05:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T18:07:30.924+01:00</updated><title type='text'>However Far Away ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/P4SZhumbv0s&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/P4SZhumbv0s&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19707292-4436202169819290156?l=segredosdeamor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/feeds/4436202169819290156/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19707292&amp;postID=4436202169819290156' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/4436202169819290156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/4436202169819290156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/2008/09/however-far-away.html' title='However Far Away ...'/><author><name>With Love.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569541946302385022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/9302/bm2gj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19707292.post-8596438534645997525</id><published>2008-09-11T16:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T16:03:15.862+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Procuro-te uma vez mais</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Há muito que não te escrevo… talvez porque agora troquei a escrita pela oralidade, talvez porque a vida nos corra bem, talvez porque o hábito se perdeu, talvez, não saiba porquê. Mas hoje, nestes dias que passam e que me tiram a energia, nestas horas em que desespero e que engulo as lágrimas para ninguém ver, hoje, escrevo-te novamente. Sinto-me presa dentro destes sentimentos, dentro desta ansiedade e nervosismo que tão bem conheces. Por vezes sinto-me farta de tudo isto, com vontade de desistir, mas não posso… Desistir, como poderia eu desistir, sentir-me-ia pior ainda, uma falhada que nada encara até ao fim. E que razão tenho eu para desistir? Afinal de contas, provavelmente aos olhos de todos, nenhuma, mas aos olhos de quem me vê, todas! Tu, só tu, sabes do que falo, apoias-me incondicionalmente e dás-me a única força que tenho. Só te peço (sim passo a vida a pedir-te coisas), peço que me ajudes a encarar isto, com ânimo leve, desdramatiza aquilo que eu não consigo e convence-me de que sou capaz, que tudo passará rápido e correrá bem. Sim, sim, eu sei, há coisas bem piores e eu já passei por algumas delas… mesmo assim, respiro fundo, para não me quebrar, porque a ansiedade é o meu pior inimigo, porque a relativa importância que dou a estas coisas é demasiada, porque não me consigo dissociar desta parte de mim, porquê? Porque sim! A única certeza que tenho na vida é de que gosto de ti, e só isso me faz feliz, tu e eu! Gostava que a nossa vida fosse só assim, feliz, entre ti e mim. Obrigada por me ouvires, obrigada por tudo, obrigada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19707292-8596438534645997525?l=segredosdeamor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/feeds/8596438534645997525/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19707292&amp;postID=8596438534645997525' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/8596438534645997525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/8596438534645997525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/2008/09/procuro-te-uma-vez-mais.html' title='Procuro-te uma vez mais'/><author><name>With Love.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569541946302385022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/9302/bm2gj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19707292.post-5006270168088214355</id><published>2008-07-31T00:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:41:25.415Z</updated><title type='text'>I love you like in the song...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0_sLcQnmV8Q/SJDz63kJVPI/AAAAAAAAAAM/8Ab9IXbkafA/s1600-h/love_is_like_music.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228947360050664690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0_sLcQnmV8Q/SJDz63kJVPI/AAAAAAAAAAM/8Ab9IXbkafA/s320/love_is_like_music.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19707292-5006270168088214355?l=segredosdeamor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/feeds/5006270168088214355/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19707292&amp;postID=5006270168088214355' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/5006270168088214355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/5006270168088214355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-love-you-like-in-song.html' title='I love you like in the song...'/><author><name>With Love.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569541946302385022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/9302/bm2gj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0_sLcQnmV8Q/SJDz63kJVPI/AAAAAAAAAAM/8Ab9IXbkafA/s72-c/love_is_like_music.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19707292.post-8207979782757704109</id><published>2008-06-01T13:40:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T13:44:42.078+01:00</updated><title type='text'>De coração apertadinho</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Gosto de ti! Gosto de ti! Gosto de ti! Gosto de ti! Gosto de ti! Gosto de ti! Gosto de ti! Gosto de ti! Gosto de ti! Gosto de ti! Gosto de ti! Gosto de ti! Gosto de ti! Gosto de ti! Gosto de ti! Gosto de ti! Gosto de ti! Gosto de ti! Gosto de ti! Gosto de ti! Gosto de ti! Gosto de ti! Gosto de ti! Gosto de ti! Gosto de ti! Gosto de ti! Gosto de ti! Gosto de ti! Gosto de ti! Gosto de ti! Gosto de ti! Gosto de ti! Gosto de ti! Gosto de ti! Gosto de ti! Gosto de ti! Gosto de ti! Gosto de ti! Gosto de ti! Gosto de ti! Gosto de ti! Gosto de ti! Gosto de ti! Gosto de ti! Gosto de ti! Gosto de ti! Gosto de ti! Gosto de ti! Gosto de ti! Gosto de ti! Gosto de ti! Gosto de ti! Gosto de ti! Gosto de ti! Gosto de ti! Gosto de ti! Gosto de ti! Gosto de ti! Gosto de ti! Gosto de ti! Gosto de ti! Gosto de ti! Gosto de ti! Gosto de ti! Gosto de ti! Gosto de ti! Gosto de ti! Gosto de ti! Gosto de ti! Gosto de ti! Gosto de ti! Gosto de ti!

Ah! E ... Gosto de ti!
Isto tudo para não dizer que te amo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19707292-8207979782757704109?l=segredosdeamor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/feeds/8207979782757704109/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19707292&amp;postID=8207979782757704109' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/8207979782757704109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/8207979782757704109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/2008/06/de-corao-apertadinho.html' title='De coração apertadinho'/><author><name>With Love.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569541946302385022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/9302/bm2gj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19707292.post-1990660546094760891</id><published>2008-05-19T23:20:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T23:23:58.931+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Alone...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Apesar de estares mesmo ao meu lado, nem te apercebes dos meus movimentos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Observo-te muito distraída a trabalhar enquanto que me vais perguntando uma ou outra palavra que deves colocar no texto que estás a elaborar...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Apetece-me perguntar-te:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Já alguma vez disse que te Amo?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Mas, nao vou perturbar o teu momento de empenho!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19707292-1990660546094760891?l=segredosdeamor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/feeds/1990660546094760891/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19707292&amp;postID=1990660546094760891' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/1990660546094760891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/1990660546094760891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/2008/05/alone.html' title='Alone...'/><author><name>With Love.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569541946302385022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/9302/bm2gj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19707292.post-4269659737870643964</id><published>2008-03-25T18:54:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-03-25T18:59:46.812Z</updated><title type='text'>Nem tudo está perdido!</title><content type='html'>Numa noite calma, num feriado, num rompante de ideias... eix que surge e tudo se recupera! Quando pensavamos ter perdido a nossa história, a nossa página, tudo regressa ao que era antes e os segredos voltam a ser de amor! Estou feliz porque novamente escrevo para ti numa cor azul do tom do mar que nos deu a conhecer o primeiro beijo, jamais esquecerei essas horas inquietantes que me fizeram tremer o coração. Para sempre aquele abraço fervoroso e aquele toque doce de mãos ao pôr do sol num cenário bizarro de uma varanda cheia.

Sem mais demora digo que te amo e regresso ao meu dia a dia...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19707292-4269659737870643964?l=segredosdeamor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/feeds/4269659737870643964/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19707292&amp;postID=4269659737870643964' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/4269659737870643964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/4269659737870643964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/2008/03/nem-tudo-est-perdido.html' title='Nem tudo está perdido!'/><author><name>With Love.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569541946302385022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/9302/bm2gj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19707292.post-116981456858545914</id><published>2007-01-26T12:14:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-26T12:29:28.596Z</updated><title type='text'>Back</title><content type='html'>De volta me trouxeste e com todo o teu carinho um sorriso me arrancaste. Era medo ou felicidade ainda um pouco de cada. O tempo passou e a harmonia tende a instalar-se. A concretizaçao de um desejo à muito apetecido! Agora resta-nos sonhar e esperar que o futuro nos reserve paz e muita felicidade. Juntas! Para sempre juntas! Mais uma vez contra tudo e contra todos... mergulho agora meu olhar nas águas azuis do horizonte e descanso nos teus braços... fecho os olhos e respiro fundo... Um ano passou!
I love you*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19707292-116981456858545914?l=segredosdeamor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/feeds/116981456858545914/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19707292&amp;postID=116981456858545914' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/116981456858545914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/116981456858545914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/2007/01/back.html' title='Back'/><author><name>With Love.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569541946302385022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/9302/bm2gj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19707292.post-116177292056461619</id><published>2006-10-25T11:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T11:42:00.576+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost there ... We will win!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1093/1956/1600/the%20end.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1093/1956/320/the%20end.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

Já dizia a música que venceremos todas as barreiras com o nosso Amor...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19707292-116177292056461619?l=segredosdeamor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/feeds/116177292056461619/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19707292&amp;postID=116177292056461619' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/116177292056461619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/116177292056461619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/2006/10/almost-there-we-will-win.html' title='Almost there ... We will win!!!'/><author><name>With Love.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569541946302385022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/9302/bm2gj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19707292.post-116005023507307760</id><published>2006-10-05T13:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-05T13:11:20.560+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Your body</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1093/1956/1600/touch2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1093/1956/200/touch2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Warm, moving, feeling... living the curves of your body on my bed, that's what i miss the most.

Loving you, in my arms, in my mouth and in my soul to keep your breath of sweetness, soft and surprising as in love as me.

When will we have peace... when...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19707292-116005023507307760?l=segredosdeamor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/feeds/116005023507307760/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19707292&amp;postID=116005023507307760' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/116005023507307760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/116005023507307760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/2006/10/your-body.html' title='Your body'/><author><name>With Love.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569541946302385022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/9302/bm2gj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19707292.post-115634008942641118</id><published>2006-08-23T14:32:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-08-23T14:37:38.013+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Quero-te para Sempre...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1093/1956/1600/lost.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1093/1956/320/lost.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

"...Don't leave me,
Cause I won't survive.
I'm lost without your love,
And I won't survive..." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19707292-115634008942641118?l=segredosdeamor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/feeds/115634008942641118/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19707292&amp;postID=115634008942641118' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/115634008942641118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/115634008942641118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/2006/08/quero-te-para-sempre.html' title='Quero-te para Sempre...'/><author><name>With Love.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569541946302385022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/9302/bm2gj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19707292.post-115514549881308267</id><published>2006-08-09T18:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-08-09T18:48:08.280+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Pieces of my heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1093/1956/1600/broken-heart-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1093/1956/320/broken-heart-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
Sempre que vais, eu fico.
Fico aqui de coração apertado.
A comida não passa e o estômago nada recebe.
O coração partido em mil pedaços.
Nervosa, ansiosa, desesperada.
Assim sou eu, sem ti.
Não há sorrisos.
Não há conversas.
Fico fechada em mim e nestas paredes.
Fico aqui inerte e triste.
Uma tristeza profunda em mim.
Perco o brilho nos olhos.
Não tenho vontade nem emoção.
Simplesmente perdida.
Não sou eu…
O coração continua pequenino.
A cabeça não para de pensar.
E o desespero aumenta.
Amo-te muito.
Quero estar contigo.
Sem ti não sou ninguém!
Tira-me daqui e faz-me feliz.
&lt;p&gt;Para sempre juntas contra tudo e contra todos, uma questão de tempo e de coragem que já me falta mas que de uma forma ou de outra terá de existir. AMO-TE.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19707292-115514549881308267?l=segredosdeamor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/feeds/115514549881308267/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19707292&amp;postID=115514549881308267' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/115514549881308267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/115514549881308267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/2006/08/pieces-of-my-heart.html' title='Pieces of my heart'/><author><name>With Love.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569541946302385022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/9302/bm2gj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19707292.post-115062889961398135</id><published>2006-06-18T11:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-06-18T12:10:21.966+01:00</updated><title type='text'>... The World in My Eyes ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1093/1956/1600/olhoo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1093/1956/320/olhoo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let me take you on a trip&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Around the world and back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And you won't have to move&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You just sit still&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now let your mind do the walking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And let my body do the talking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let me show you the world in my eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll take you to the highest mountain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To the depths of the deepest sea&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And we won't need a map&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Believe me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now let my body do the moving&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And let my hands do the soothing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let me show you the world in my eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That's all there is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nothing more than you can feel now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That's all there is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let me put you on a ship&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On a long, long trip&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Your lips close to my lips&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All the islands in the ocean&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All the heaven's in motion&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let me show you the world in my eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That's all there is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nothing more than you can touch now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That's all there is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let me show you the world in my eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19707292-115062889961398135?l=segredosdeamor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/feeds/115062889961398135/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19707292&amp;postID=115062889961398135' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/115062889961398135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/115062889961398135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/2006/06/world-in-my-eyes.html' title='... The World in My Eyes ...'/><author><name>With Love.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569541946302385022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/9302/bm2gj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19707292.post-114942699299305283</id><published>2006-06-04T14:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-06-18T12:11:07.256+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoje escrevo para Ti</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1093/1956/1600/corpos1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1093/1956/320/corpos1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
Olhando o azul do céu
Sentindo o cheiro a Mar
Desejando o sabor da tua boca
Ansiando pelo teu toque
Sentindo fome de um beijo
Necessitando de um carinho
Ouvindo uma canção só nossa
Recordando os momentos a teu lado
Reflectindo sobre tudo e sobre nada
Programando o futuro um união
Dou por mim num emaranhado de sentimentos
Pelos quais só tu és responsável
Dou por mim parada e quieta
E reconheço que em nada tenho de pensar
Que em nada devo mudar
Apenas dar asas a este Amor
Para que cresça forte
E se imponha de tal forma
Que consigamos lutar sempre por nós
Sem qualquer necessidade de dar ouvidos a mentes alheias
Sempre fomos uma só
E assim temos sido felizes
O futuro programa-se
E nele estamos as duas juntas e felizes
Com tudo ou sem nada não importa
Porque para mim o TUDO és TU
Deixo de reflectir
Porque a conclusão foi já há muito evidente
Nada há a decidir
Por isso deixo de lado a tarefa prometida para hoje
Apenas quero recordar-te
Apenas me quero lembrar de nós
E assim, deixo de pensar em tudo o que nos rodeia
E penso apenas em ti
Pensando em ti
As memórias reaparecem
As palavras surgem
As frases vão ganhando sentido
A vontade de te sentir aumenta
A vontade de te ter enlouquece-me
Quero-te aqui e agora
Quero-te para Sempre…

By: Just Me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19707292-114942699299305283?l=segredosdeamor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/feeds/114942699299305283/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19707292&amp;postID=114942699299305283' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/114942699299305283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/114942699299305283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/2006/06/hoje-escrevo-para-ti.html' title='Hoje escrevo para Ti'/><author><name>With Love.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569541946302385022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/9302/bm2gj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19707292.post-114704096416757469</id><published>2006-05-07T23:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-07T23:39:03.433+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O tempo passa...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/575/2443/1600/20nov_9meses_2.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/575/2443/200/20nov_9meses_2.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nove meses passaram, 9 meses de amor, 9 meses de aventura, 9 meses de alegrias, 9 meses de loucura. Nove meses de relação, 9 meses de dar e receber, 9 meses de paixao. Amo-te cada dia mais que o anterior e amar-te-ei mais 9 meses e mais 9 e mais e mais... Es minha e eu sou tua, sermos felizes juntas é nosso desejo, viver o objectivo e amar a realidade! Apesar das dificuldades que passamos e ainda iremos encontrar, nada nem ninguem demoverá nosso destino, juntas venceremos a "sociedade"... o amor desta vez será mais forte!
Meu segredo de amor... AMO-TE*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19707292-114704096416757469?l=segredosdeamor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/feeds/114704096416757469/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19707292&amp;postID=114704096416757469' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/114704096416757469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/114704096416757469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/2006/05/o-tempo-passa.html' title='&lt;b&gt;O tempo passa...&lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>With Love.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569541946302385022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/9302/bm2gj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19707292.post-114444116188151404</id><published>2006-04-07T21:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-06-18T12:11:56.690+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Tempo - strange...world</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1093/1956/1600/tempo-do-relogio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 1px 1px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1093/1956/200/tempo-do-relogio.jpg" border="1" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

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O tempo passa, corre, voa, escapa-nos entre os dedos!!
Os habitos voltam, o amor instala-se e a união, o sentido de uma vida juntas cresce. Mas muito rapidamente termina e o tempo ja nos fugiu. Já é hora de nos separarmos para a realidade de uma vida feita de mais do que amor! Se pudesse vivia para ti, respirava o teu ar e alimentava-me da tua essência! Es tudo para mim e o tempo é aquilo que nos separa, nada mais que dias, horas e minutos... mas esse mesmo tempo está a nosso favor, temos uma vida pela frente e nosso amor para sempre!
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ké
Strange World&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
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Is this our last chance to say all we have to say
hiding here inside ourselves we live our lives afraid
so close your eyes and just believe in everything your told
'cos in this land of great confusion it's easy to give up control

Strange world people talk and tell only lies
Strange world people kill an eye for an eye
Strange world dream one-day we'll see the light
Strange world believe and everything will be alright
And this is the place where everything begins and ends again
no secrets left to find no seven deadly sins
this world that we have wasted has kept us very well
when science now is sacred who will save us from ourselves

Strange world people talk sometimes I wonder why
Strange world people kill still no-one hears their cries
Strange world burn these thoughtless tears out of my eyes
Strange world
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19707292-114444116188151404?l=segredosdeamor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/feeds/114444116188151404/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19707292&amp;postID=114444116188151404' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/114444116188151404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/114444116188151404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/2006/04/tempo-strangeworld.html' title='Tempo - strange...world'/><author><name>With Love.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569541946302385022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/9302/bm2gj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19707292.post-114304786787004549</id><published>2006-03-22T16:56:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-22T17:22:28.950Z</updated><title type='text'>Show me Heaven</title><content type='html'>There you go
Flashing fever from your eyes
Hey babe,
come over here
and shut down tight
&lt;b&gt;I'm not denying
We're flying above it all
Hold my hand,
don't let me fall
You've such amazing grace
I've never felt this way... &lt;/b&gt;
Show me heaven
Cover me
Leave me breathless
Show me heaven please
Here I go
I'm shaking just like the breeze
Hey baby
I need your hand to steady me
&lt;b&gt;I'm not denying
I'm frightened as much as you
Though I'm barely touching you
I've shivers down my spine
And it feels divine&lt;/b&gt;
Show me heaven
Cover me
Leave me breathless
Show me heaven please
&lt;b&gt;If you know what like
To dream a dream
Baby hold me tight
And let this be.....&lt;/b&gt;
Apenas te peço para continuares a dar-me sempre o melhor de ti ... os medos são recirpocos mas o Amor também o é, e acredita que venceremos ... Juntas concretizaremos todos os sonhos ...
Amo-te muito e para Sempre&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19707292-114304786787004549?l=segredosdeamor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/feeds/114304786787004549/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19707292&amp;postID=114304786787004549' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/114304786787004549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/114304786787004549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/2006/03/show-me-heaven.html' title='&lt;b&gt;Show me Heaven&lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>With Love.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569541946302385022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/9302/bm2gj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19707292.post-114173758751568727</id><published>2006-03-07T13:18:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-07T13:38:43.303Z</updated><title type='text'>Cure - Love Song</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Whenever I'm alone with you
You make me feel like I am home again
Whenever I'm alone with you &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You make me feel like I am whole again

Whenever I'm alone with you
You make me feel like I am young again
Whenever I'm alone with you
You make me feel like I am fun again&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;However far away
I will always love you
However long I stay
I will always love you
Whatever words I say
I will always love you
I will always love you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Whenever I'm alone with you
ou make me feel like I am free again
Whenever I'm alone with you
You make me feel like I am clean again&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;However far away
I will always love you
However long I stay
I will always love you
Whatever words I say
I will always love you
I will always love you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I will always love you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I miss you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19707292-114173758751568727?l=segredosdeamor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/feeds/114173758751568727/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19707292&amp;postID=114173758751568727' title='11 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/114173758751568727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/114173758751568727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/2006/03/cure-love-song.html' title='&lt;b&gt;Cure - Love Song&lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>With Love.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569541946302385022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/9302/bm2gj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19707292.post-114121405349232191</id><published>2006-03-01T11:49:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-01T11:56:31.830Z</updated><title type='text'>"In my Secret Life"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I saw you this morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You were moving so fast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Can’t seem to loosen my grip&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;On the past.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And I miss you so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;There’s no one in sight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And we’re still making love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;In My Secret Life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I smile when I’m angry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I cheat and I lie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I do what I have to do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;To get by.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But I know what is wrong,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And I know what is right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And I’d die for the truth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;In My Secret Life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hold on, hold on, my brother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;My sister, hold on tight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I finally got my orders.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I’ll be marching through the morning,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Marching through the night,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Moving cross the borders&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Of My Secret Life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Looked through the paper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Makes you want to cry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Nobody cares if the people&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Live or die.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And the dealer wants you thinking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;That it’s either black or white.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thank God it’s not that simple&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;In My Secret Life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I bite my lip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I buy what I’m told:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;From the latest hit,To the wisdom of old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But I’m always alone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And my heart is like ice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And it’s crowded and cold&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;In My Secret Life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19707292-114121405349232191?l=segredosdeamor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/feeds/114121405349232191/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19707292&amp;postID=114121405349232191' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/114121405349232191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/114121405349232191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/2006/03/in-my-secret-life.html' title='&lt;b&gt;&quot;In my Secret Life&quot;&lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>With Love.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569541946302385022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/9302/bm2gj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19707292.post-114071090516297184</id><published>2006-02-23T15:57:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-23T16:09:33.520Z</updated><title type='text'>The touch of our hands</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1093/1956/1600/spirit003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1093/1956/200/spirit003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; O toque... a sensação unica do contacto de dois corpos que se amam, a sensibilidade da pele um dos sentidos mais apurados. Nao ha gesto mais simples que dar a mão, mas é tambem neste gesto simples que reside a força do nosso amor. As nossas mãos unem-se e elevam-nos ao estado de paixão que nos faz acelerar o coração e ao mesmo tempo relaxar... sentimo-nos bem, juntas, protegidas e amadas! As tuas mãos não as quero perder, a tua pessoa quero amar, o teu ser fazê-lo feliz e a ti reencontrar!
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Amar-te-ei para sempre!
Quero ficar contigo... viver e ser feliz!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19707292-114071090516297184?l=segredosdeamor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/feeds/114071090516297184/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19707292&amp;postID=114071090516297184' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/114071090516297184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/114071090516297184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/2006/02/touch-of-our-hands.html' title='&lt;b&gt;The touch of our hands&lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>With Love.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569541946302385022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/9302/bm2gj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19707292.post-114053129895169930</id><published>2006-02-21T14:13:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-21T14:22:10.976Z</updated><title type='text'>Will always love you...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1093/1956/1600/sof.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1093/1956/320/sof.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
Just suffering...
I'm really afraid of loosing you...
I coudn't live without you...
Can't imagine my life without you near me...
Don't know what to do right now; i just know that i want you for life!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19707292-114053129895169930?l=segredosdeamor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/feeds/114053129895169930/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19707292&amp;postID=114053129895169930' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/114053129895169930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/114053129895169930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/2006/02/will-always-love-you.html' title='&lt;b&gt;Will always love you...&lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>With Love.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569541946302385022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/9302/bm2gj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19707292.post-113871177306320424</id><published>2006-01-31T12:44:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-31T12:53:39.460Z</updated><title type='text'>Believe in us</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;take me to your heart
show me where to start
let me play the part of your first love
all the stars are right
every wish is ours tonight my love

maybe those who wait
trust in love to fate
findin out to late where they lost it
never letting go
they will never know the ways of love

you got to believe in magic
tell me how do people find each other
in a world thats full of strangers
you got to believe in magic
something stronger than the moon above
cos its magic when two people fall in love

I may never know
why I need you so
all that is to know is this feeling
handle it with care
we were born to share this dream my love

times on our side
and we always cross our ways
i guess we're meant to stay
don't take the magic away

you got to believe in magic
got to believe...&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;p&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;We have to believe, believe it believe it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19707292-113871177306320424?l=segredosdeamor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/feeds/113871177306320424/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19707292&amp;postID=113871177306320424' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/113871177306320424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/113871177306320424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/2006/01/believe-in-us.html' title='&lt;b&gt;Believe in us&lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>With Love.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569541946302385022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/9302/bm2gj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19707292.post-113854923181949212</id><published>2006-01-29T15:32:00.001Z</published><updated>2006-01-29T16:25:13.033Z</updated><title type='text'>Feeling alone without you...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;"Summer's gone winter's in your eyes&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I can feel the thunder storms inside&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;I wake every morning and the cold winds cover me&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;All I've got is a ghost of what could be&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If you can see the lights shine in front of me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If you can see the lights shout out where you'll be&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'm in a broken dream I stare out into space&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You know I called you up because nothing takes your place&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I've got a heart of stone and it's sinking deep inside&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I want to tell you love I'm too proud to cry" (...)&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;b&gt;The only thing wrong there is that i am not too proud to cry. Everyday my heart cries for you...&lt;/b&gt;

&lt;b&gt;Love you more than life...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19707292-113854923181949212?l=segredosdeamor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/feeds/113854923181949212/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19707292&amp;postID=113854923181949212' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/113854923181949212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/113854923181949212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/2006/01/feeling-alone-without-you.html' title='&lt;b&gt;Feeling alone without you...&lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>With Love.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569541946302385022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/9302/bm2gj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19707292.post-113809986911014326</id><published>2006-01-24T10:48:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-24T20:39:14.253Z</updated><title type='text'>I love you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I love i love i love you i love you i love you I love i love i love you i love you i love you I love i love i love you i love you i love you I love i love i love you i love you i love you I love i love i love you i love you i love you I love i love i love you i love you i love you I love i love i love you i love you i love you I love i love i love you i love you i love you I love i love i love you i love you i love you I love i love i love you i love you i love you I love i love i love you i love you i love you I love i love i love you i love you i love you I love i love i love you i love you i love you I love i love i love you i love you i love you I love i love i love you i love you i love you I love i love i love you i love you i love you I love i love i love you i love you i love you I love i love i love you i love you i love you I love i love i love you i love you i love you I love i love i love you i love you i love you I love i love i love you i love you i love you!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19707292-113809986911014326?l=segredosdeamor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/feeds/113809986911014326/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19707292&amp;postID=113809986911014326' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/113809986911014326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/113809986911014326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/2006/01/i-love-you.html' title='&lt;b&gt;I love you&lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>With Love.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569541946302385022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/9302/bm2gj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19707292.post-113776273558249934</id><published>2006-01-20T13:01:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-24T20:38:53.190Z</updated><title type='text'>O amor...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Antonio Variacoes - Cancao do engate
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tu estás livre e eu estou livre
E há uma noite para passar
Porque não vamos unidos
Porque não vamos ficar
Na aventura dos sentidos
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tu estás só e eu mais só estou
Tu que tens o meu olhar
&lt;/strong&gt;Tens a minha mão aberta
À espera de se fechar
Nessa tua mão deserta
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vem que o amor
Não é o tempo
Nem é o tempo
Que o faz
Vem que o amor
É o momento
Em que eu me dou
Em que te dás
&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tu que buscas companhia
E eu que busco quem quiser
Ser o fim desta energia
Ser um corpo de prazer
Ser o fim de mais um dia
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tu continuas à espera
Do melhor que já não vem
E a esperança foi encontrada
Antes de ti por alguém
E eu sou melhor que nada
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sao momentos unicos que marcam nosso amor. Nao se contam horas nem minutos porque eles voam quando estamos juntas, as conversas e as intimidades podiam durar para sempre nao fosse o sono o vencedor...mas mesmo assim nao ha tempo que seja suficiente para nos porque e do momento que vivemos! Ha tanta coisa que faz sentido mas nada sentido faz ao mesmo tempo... estamos sos embora mais juntas que nunca, eu espero tu desesperas, eu desespero tu esperas, a esperanca e a mais valia, a calma palavra de ordem, a forca aquilo que mais precisamos... o amor juntas numa vida o objectivo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Love you forever*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19707292-113776273558249934?l=segredosdeamor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/feeds/113776273558249934/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19707292&amp;postID=113776273558249934' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/113776273558249934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/113776273558249934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/2006/01/o-amor.html' title='&lt;b&gt;O amor...&lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>With Love.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569541946302385022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/9302/bm2gj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19707292.post-113735451749091900</id><published>2006-01-15T19:44:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-24T20:38:30.133Z</updated><title type='text'>With you ... always</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Every breath you take&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Every move you make&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Every bond you break&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Every step you take&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I’ll be watching you&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Every single day&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Every word you say&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Every game you play&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Every night you stay&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;’ll be watching you&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Oh, can’t you see&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You belong to me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;How my poor heart aches&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;With every step you take&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Every move you make&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Every vow you break&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Every smile you fake&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Every claim you stake&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I’ll be watching you&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Since you’ve gone I been lost without a trace&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I dream at night I can only see your face&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I look around but it’s you I can’t replace&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I feel so cold and I long for your embrace&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I keep crying baby, baby, please...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19707292-113735451749091900?l=segredosdeamor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/feeds/113735451749091900/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19707292&amp;postID=113735451749091900' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/113735451749091900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/113735451749091900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/2006/01/with-you-always.html' title='&lt;b&gt;With you ... always&lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>With Love.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569541946302385022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/9302/bm2gj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19707292.post-113668055661457410</id><published>2006-01-08T00:12:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-08T05:25:06.230Z</updated><title type='text'>Por ti... tudo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;They say &lt;em&gt;"Time like words can be wasted so much... maybe it's now or forever"!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Na verdade o meu amor por ti fez-me acreditar nisso mais do que nunca. Sim tu que me aqueces a alma e a quem entreguei todo o meu ser. Conheci-te, e desde então que todos os minutos contigo são preciosos e os da tua ausência interminaveis. As palavras essas, ganharam outro significado, não podem nunca ser desperdiçadas, são sentidas e pensadas, são doces e acarinhadas por esse Amor que sinto por ti! São pequenos momentos, pequenos gestos mas por mais pequenos que sejam para mim significam tudo, todo o sentimento, todo o amor que sentimos! A paixão reflecte-se no olhar, no toque, na simplicidade de um sorriso!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Com a vida pela frente qualquer minuto sem ti é dado como perdido. A intensidade do meu Amor é tão grande que me faz querer-te sempre a meu lado e partilhar estes que são os melhores anos das nossas vidas, contigo! Não há nada nem ninguém que me faça desistir! És tu que eu amo!
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;If its not now... let it be forever! Quero fazer-te feliz e dar-te tudo de mim como nunca dei a ninguém! Sei que não é fácil, mas o Amor vence todas as barreiras, só temos de acreditar! Vem ser feliz comigo e feliz serei a teu lado. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Todas estas palavras sem tempo nem espaço são ditas para ti, para que acredites no meu sentimento, verdadeiro, inconsequente e sincero! Amo-te loucamente e não abdicarei de ti, meu segredo de Amor!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19707292-113668055661457410?l=segredosdeamor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/feeds/113668055661457410/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19707292&amp;postID=113668055661457410' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/113668055661457410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/113668055661457410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/2006/01/por-ti-tudo.html' title='&lt;b&gt;Por ti... tudo!&lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>With Love.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569541946302385022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/9302/bm2gj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19707292.post-113648213876453028</id><published>2006-01-05T17:26:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-05T17:36:44.860Z</updated><title type='text'>Para Ti, com Amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;"Todos procuram a linha&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Do meu pensamento. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Um simples tremor, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Um simples arrepio, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Que possam revelar o mistério &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Do nosso amor secreto e proibido. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mas eu gravei o teu nome &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Na quilha de um barco, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Desenhei o teu rosto &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Numa vela branca, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Dei ao teu corpo &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;O perfil de um mastro... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Só o mar conhece os meus segredos, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A praia onde arde a minha pele, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Os areais onde solto os meus cabelos!..." &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;in Ritual do Amor de Manuela Gouveia Vieira&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E perante um mar imenso grito a alta voz que te Amo mais do que a qualquer outra coisa neste mundo. Apareceste na minha vida e pela primeira vez digo sem qualquer hesitação que sou muito feliz. Só preciso do teu amor, abdico de tudo o resto por ti... Só por ti Amor. E para sempre!... Nunca percas as forças por viveres este segredo só nosso ... eu revelei-o ao Mar e ele é grandioso. Guardará para sempre aquilo que apenas nós sabemos, aquilo que sentimos e aquilo que vivemos. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amo-te....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19707292-113648213876453028?l=segredosdeamor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/feeds/113648213876453028/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19707292&amp;postID=113648213876453028' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/113648213876453028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19707292/posts/default/113648213876453028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://segredosdeamor.blogspot.com/2006/01/para-ti-com-amor_113648213876453028.html' title='&lt;b&gt;Para Ti, com Amor&lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>With Love.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569541946302385022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/9302/bm2gj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19707292.post-113510385824216067</id><published>2005-12-20T18:14:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-20T18:54:35.026Z</updated><title type='text'>O primeiro segredo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Tudo começou num dia de sol, escondidas de tudo e de todos, com vontade de gritar ao mundo este amor que descobrimos. A praia, uma simples viagem de carro, uma conversa virtual depois de um encontro supersónico e a revelação de um sentimento único! Há quem fale em Almas Gêmeas, há quem diga que é a química do amor... para nós foi simplesmente um abraço, um olhar e um beijo! O pedido de um momento! Na presença de todos mas na ausência de quem quer que fosse, esse momento foi nosso, especial e único! O olhar esse... fez-nos tremer, corar e acelerar o coração; o toque da mão no cabelo, um gesto simples e discreto para que ninguém percebesse o que sentiamos; o primeiro abraço... aquele abraço... forte, intenso, inesquecível... os corpos entrelaçaram-se, a pele tocou uma na outra e o cheiro misturou-se num aroma que nos elevou ao estado de loucura, à paixão; e finalmente, o tão aguardado beijo na praia ao nascer do sol, o toque suave dos nossos lábios húmidos e quentes unidos por um sentimento que já se chamava amor! Na cama, dormimos coladas uma à outra sem que nada estraga-se aquele momento único, deixando correr com o tempo a vontade mais carnal de cada uma, perfeito podemos dizer, único no seu ser!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Deste dia em diante o nosso amor cresceu, somos apaixonadas e dedicadas a esta perfeição que nos uniu. Ao destino que cruzou nossos caminhos agradecemos e confiamos este amor eterno, louco, intenso mas que se mantém escondido, sendo só nossos momentos como este!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Somos apenas e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;só um segredo de amor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
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