tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-92204966426737647652011-08-01T17:41:18.108+01:00Pure Touch...Touchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15966540760924064496noreply@blogger.comBlogger511100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9220496642673764765.post-81401168819519488212009-07-06T22:00:00.000+01:002009-07-06T22:01:42.816+01:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SlJl9lu1cmI/AAAAAAAAAVY/fXLC5jLYuQk/s1600-h/351606_GW1XETJTO7N1Q5WFGW6YW8ARFE4PHV_356933-dzj7awz7aa8yo2ucgonbnrhxll76rr-baby-4-h205057-l_H183806_L.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355455015671919202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 358px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SlJl9lu1cmI/AAAAAAAAAVY/fXLC5jLYuQk/s400/351606_GW1XETJTO7N1Q5WFGW6YW8ARFE4PHV_356933-dzj7awz7aa8yo2ucgonbnrhxll76rr-baby-4-h205057-l_H183806_L.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div><span style="color:#990000;">Toi les <span style="font-size:180%;">A</span>nges et moi...</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9220496642673764765-8140116881951948821?l=monmondeettoi.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Touchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15966540760924064496noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9220496642673764765.post-78883013660436859802009-07-02T13:30:00.000+01:002009-07-02T13:31:25.314+01:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SkyokRgSJfI/AAAAAAAAAU0/_ffxuc1K17M/s1600-h/sorriso.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353839398164243954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 294px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SkyokRgSJfI/AAAAAAAAAU0/_ffxuc1K17M/s400/sorriso.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9220496642673764765-7888301366043685980?l=monmondeettoi.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Touchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15966540760924064496noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9220496642673764765.post-26804866801265857112009-02-03T15:50:00.003Z2009-02-03T15:58:31.172Z<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SYhpEdxvETI/AAAAAAAAAUc/fHmKhQDrDNg/s1600-h/Beyonce-Standard-007.gif"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298600487035015474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SYhpEdxvETI/AAAAAAAAAUc/fHmKhQDrDNg/s400/Beyonce-Standard-007.gif" border="0" /></a> De volta pouco a pouco depois de algum tempo de silencio ...aqui fica um pensamento para as lady out there ... :-) Touch <div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9220496642673764765-2680486680126585711?l=monmondeettoi.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Touchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15966540760924064496noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9220496642673764765.post-9596417670707268782008-12-18T09:43:00.003Z2008-12-18T09:48:23.408Z<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SUocIII-BPI/AAAAAAAAAUU/K1EpkdV-vBs/s1600-h/436259.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281064438994961650" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 302px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SUocIII-BPI/AAAAAAAAAUU/K1EpkdV-vBs/s400/436259.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div align="center">Uma pausa silenciosa ...não por tristeza ou desespero ou algum problema pessoal simplesmente por falta de tempo e cansaço ...meus queridos leitores queiram por favor me desculpar...Aqui ficam para voces os meus votos de um feliz Natal e um maravilhoso Ano Novo e 2009 vos seja melhor que 2008</div> <div align="center">...</div> <div align="center"></div> <div align="center"></div> <div align="center">Bejinhos</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">Touch</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9220496642673764765-959641767070726878?l=monmondeettoi.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Touchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15966540760924064496noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9220496642673764765.post-59307673164768596762008-11-27T21:36:00.005Z2008-11-27T21:51:08.339Z<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SS8TOu1ASPI/AAAAAAAAATM/Y5MxtBknebU/s1600-h/1549447.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273454832483584242" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 390px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SS8TOu1ASPI/AAAAAAAAATM/Y5MxtBknebU/s400/1549447.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div></div> <p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;">Pela janela deste quarto humilde</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;">Modestas as minhas emoções</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;">Transparece por janelas infinitas</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;">Debruçando-se entre almas malditas</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;">Rendendo-te à tua severa realidade</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;">De amor te ampara a saudade</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;">Treme em mim neste quarto modesto </span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;">Pudor e virtude de um sentimento sincero...</span></p><p><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;">By Touch</span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9220496642673764765-5930767316476859676?l=monmondeettoi.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Touchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15966540760924064496noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9220496642673764765.post-90334032868618367462008-11-07T20:59:00.008Z2008-11-07T21:18:32.082Z<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SRSu9ATimNI/AAAAAAAAAS0/wEM9MgEyEJM/s1600-h/1764739.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266026227380164818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 319px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SRSu9ATimNI/AAAAAAAAAS0/wEM9MgEyEJM/s400/1764739.jpg" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SRSu1TBIQWI/AAAAAAAAASs/vhSxaI7EmiA/s1600-h/1764739.jpg"></a> <a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SRStd3dRhCI/AAAAAAAAASk/n7xBnDNaE8s/s1600-h/1732440.jpg"></a> <a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SRStRxBx9mI/AAAAAAAAASc/hlX01XxUdmw/s1600-h/1706298.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266024385033139810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 248px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SRStRxBx9mI/AAAAAAAAASc/hlX01XxUdmw/s400/1706298.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SRStJmPSJeI/AAAAAAAAASU/_bQrqzk8M2Q/s1600-h/1242310.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266024244698031586" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SRStJmPSJeI/AAAAAAAAASU/_bQrqzk8M2Q/s400/1242310.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div> <div></div> <div> </div> <div></div> <div> </div><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SRSsz4fspDI/AAAAAAAAASM/qq5uMmSmeFE/s1600-h/1462847.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266023871641592882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 275px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SRSsz4fspDI/AAAAAAAAASM/qq5uMmSmeFE/s400/1462847.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SRSseT_ZDFI/AAAAAAAAASE/tCWlyiPoQzs/s1600-h/1072212.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266023501065161810" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SRSseT_ZDFI/AAAAAAAAASE/tCWlyiPoQzs/s400/1072212.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div> <div></div> <div> </div> <div></div> <div></div> <div></div> <div></div> <div></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Respect </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">the mistress...</span></span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">the mother...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">the daugther ..the sisters....</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">the wife...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">there pain can be your's 2</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">Don't take it for free</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Just respect the <span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;">WOMEN</span></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9220496642673764765-9033403286861836746?l=monmondeettoi.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Touchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15966540760924064496noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9220496642673764765.post-48937268262003777182008-11-06T21:41:00.004Z2008-11-06T21:49:24.023Z<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SRNkweoxR4I/AAAAAAAAAR8/qRTxLfiOkNw/s1600-h/1830673.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265663173346805634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 257px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SRNkweoxR4I/AAAAAAAAAR8/qRTxLfiOkNw/s400/1830673.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Skin...Define my idea of a emotion.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">In the Lust of your moment</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">In a painfull desire</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Must more in my body for your soul to take...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Overload my senses with a Touch</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">A body Touch...a Skin rush</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3333ff;">By Touch</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9220496642673764765-4893726826200377718?l=monmondeettoi.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Touchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15966540760924064496noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9220496642673764765.post-82668343649461451332008-10-29T21:48:00.003Z2008-10-29T22:17:03.908Z<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SQjbRZUQuBI/AAAAAAAAAR0/nLy8X2NBU0A/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262697256482551826" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SQjbRZUQuBI/AAAAAAAAAR0/nLy8X2NBU0A/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> </span> <div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Sou uma fan incondicinal de Sex and the City...</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Vi a série toda e como não podia deixar de ser, nao resisti a ir a correr (mesmo) ver o movie.</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span> </div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Tenho sinceramente pena que esta série tenha terminado... Desde do episodio nr°1 aderi. </span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">O estilo de vida, as aventuras de uma e outra das protagonista de New York sempre muito complexas (como no meu ponto de vista somos todas).o gosto pela moda que ao principio nem tudo ia com tudo mas no final o style era simplesmente magnifico e lançou muita modas por aí.</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span> </div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Vivi muito anos num país onde a vida e mentalidade eram muito semelhantes ao que viveram estas girls neste programa tão porreiraço...e ontem por acaso a mudar de canal na tv bateu-me assim a pequena nostalgia da série e da nossa cara amiga Carie... o seu Mr Big, e as amiguitas sim essas que que estão sempre ali pra tudo. Aquelas noitadas de ice cream só mesmo pra chorar as historias de coração da treta, os copos entre amigas onde se vai todas pra pista de dança de um club um pouco sinistro mesmo, numa de dançar de celebrar a sexy atitude... Com </span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">os sapatinhos que ao fim da noite estao simplesmente nas mãos porque ja nao é possivel sequer pensar na ideia de os voltar a pôr nos pés de cinderela(hehehe). A alegria que sentimos quando para essa Girls Night Out voltamos (sim migas) e conseguimos entrar nas tais jeans de hà dez anos atras e que agora se encontram super na moda...</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Enfim isto tudo pra dizer que tenho saudades desta série que me divertia tanto e onde encontrava semelhanças nas vidas das miguitas de New York ...Que nos faziam sonhar e de certo encarar as coisas de outra maneira porque mesmo sendo so uma simples série televisiva a inspiração teve que lhes vir de algum sitio ...a vida de um Mulher solteira e procura o principe encantado que quer ser feliz e ser ela simplesmente uma Mulher com as suas manias, complexos, atitudes, gosto e alegrias.</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span> </div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">New York ...New York</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span> </div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Bjs </span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span> </div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Touch</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9220496642673764765-8266834364946145133?l=monmondeettoi.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Touchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15966540760924064496noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9220496642673764765.post-41528582893338666732008-10-26T18:27:00.005Z2008-10-26T18:51:57.811Z<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SQS3kR61v9I/AAAAAAAAARs/Mkbg89iXG4k/s1600-h/Beijo.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261532098588950482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 287px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SQS3kR61v9I/AAAAAAAAARs/Mkbg89iXG4k/s400/Beijo.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Numa tempestade de sentimentos </span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Momentos agora tormentos </span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Desvanei-se a saudade</span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Entre tristeza e verdade</span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Síncero o beijo</span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Nos caminhos do Teu desejo</span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Côres Intesas </span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">De Musas a Deusas</span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">A efémera a ideia prevalece</span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Almas hidratadas ...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Alimentadas por um sonho</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span> </div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Um beijo Meu </span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Lábios Teus</span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Só um beijo...A diferença ...de um toque </span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">By Touch</span></div> <div></div> <div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9220496642673764765-4152858289333866673?l=monmondeettoi.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Touchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15966540760924064496noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9220496642673764765.post-77534019447573501252008-10-24T21:35:00.007+01:002008-10-26T18:22:06.307Z<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SQI7RuMR5gI/AAAAAAAAARk/93M_j2qfdN8/s1600-h/1868782.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260832490365511170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 349px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SQI7RuMR5gI/AAAAAAAAARk/93M_j2qfdN8/s400/1868782.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SQI7ISn7vVI/AAAAAAAAARc/Vk3s0zjlTeQ/s1600-h/M3C4L4CAAO66ARCA39T2MFCAA3995JCAVIZZAMCACXWYUFCARFY27KCAL7E6FACAC1WH9GCA188118CAT74QI5CAFG360KCAST6NGCCAONDDAWCAJR4V46CA2A990PCAAKOS56CA5G0Q9RCATNROJM.jpg"></a> <div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SQI6XdKAAiI/AAAAAAAAARU/lqj0FKnGIPs/s1600-h/1868782.jpg"></a> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Descrevendo sentimentos e emoções </span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Em cada <em><span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;">palavra</span></em>...as minhas perdições</span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Sentimentos perdidos</span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Em corações escondidos</span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Numa frase... num olhar </span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Olhos... a <em><span style="color:#990000;">delinear</span></em></span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Toques de sensualidade</span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Sopros de verdade</span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Desejos profundos</span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;">Arrepios</span> sentidos</span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Vibrações entre dois mundos</span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">De dois <span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;">Seres</span> destemidos</span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Na verdade dum momento </span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">O meu intimo <span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;">insaciável</span></span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">O teu insolito... o meu intenso</span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Desejo primitivo</span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">Consome </span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;">Crucial</span> e temerário</span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Místico ... </span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">por vezes</span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">Imflamável a vontade </span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">Crisântemo na minha vida </span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">Onde meu <span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;">Corpo</span> e alma se misturam</span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">Dando-te a <span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;">Ti</span> essências minhas</span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">Em fragâncias da minha pele</span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">Da tua <span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;">sede</span> a minha vontade</span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">A fronteira desaparece</span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">e os <span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"><em><strong>limites </strong></em></span></span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">.....</span></div> <div align="center"></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">By Touch</span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></div> <div></div> <div></div> <div></div> <div></div> <div></div> <div></div> <div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9220496642673764765-7753401944757350125?l=monmondeettoi.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Touchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15966540760924064496noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9220496642673764765.post-24144388108046762672008-10-19T11:17:00.007+01:002008-10-19T22:13:23.424+01:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SPsLMcDxhoI/AAAAAAAAAOo/YFbv_s4vBFQ/s1600-h/1870310.jpg"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258809298203543170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SPsLMcDxhoI/AAAAAAAAAOo/YFbv_s4vBFQ/s400/1870310.jpg" border="0" /></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> </span><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Sei que queres...</span></div> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Sei que sonhas...</span> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Que pensas</span> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Que imaginas-<span style="color:#990000;">Me</span></span> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Que <span style="color:#990000;">Me</span> desejas</span> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Que em palavras escondidas repletas de emoções...Continuas...</span> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Também sei onde <span style="color:#990000;">Te</span> encontrar...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Onde <span style="color:#990000;">Te</span> amar...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Onde que fazer ferver...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">deixando Arder...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">esse Teu corpo com o simples toque suave dos <em><span style="color:#990000;">Meus</span></em> labios em cada centímetro da Tua pele</span> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Em cheiros do meu Corpo, fragâncias de <span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;">D</span>esejo...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Arduamente seduzo <span style="color:#990000;">Teu </span>corpo e alma quero confuso</span> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Nao me desculpo nem me lamento sou Mulher de carne e fogo sangrento</span> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Também eu <span style="color:#990000;">Quero</span>...</span> <span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span> <span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"><em></em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"><em></em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"><em></em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"><em>By Touch</em></span> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9220496642673764765-2414438810804676267?l=monmondeettoi.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Touchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15966540760924064496noreply@blogger.com17tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9220496642673764765.post-82734870908549208122008-10-09T22:19:00.003+01:002008-10-09T22:26:14.136+01:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SO52oq1POYI/AAAAAAAAAOg/CjTyYooiqwA/s1600-h/2013568.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255268256252377474" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SO52oq1POYI/AAAAAAAAAOg/CjTyYooiqwA/s400/2013568.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"><em>Every time you whisper in my ear </em></span></div> <div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"><em>I get aroused</em></span></div> <div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"><em>You begin to slowly unbutton my blouse</em></span></div> <div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"><em>Kissing on my skin my heart's racing now...</em></span></div> <div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"><em>When my ocean's overflowing...</em></span></div> <div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"><em>Afterglowing</em></span></div> <div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"><em>Our body's rhythms areSo cataclysmic </em></span></div><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"><em></em></span> </div><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"><em>Got me twisted</em></span></div> <div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"><em>Feeling your anatomy breaking me down</em></span></div> <div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"><em>Sucking on my ... </em></span></div> <div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"><em>with ice in your mouth</em></span></div> <div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"><em>Hurry and undress me take me right now</em></span></div> <div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"><em>I'm...</em></span></div> <div><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#990000;"></span></em></div> <div><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#990000;">Touching</span></em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9220496642673764765-8273487090854920812?l=monmondeettoi.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Touchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15966540760924064496noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9220496642673764765.post-90908464900301494502008-10-01T23:00:00.008+01:002008-10-08T21:50:07.690+01:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SO0aQ8sdc1I/AAAAAAAAAOA/W8hT_EzIGMo/s1600-h/1870502.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254885218684072786" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SO0aQ8sdc1I/AAAAAAAAAOA/W8hT_EzIGMo/s400/1870502.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div align="center">Dà-me um segundo, um momento</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">Sente-me como se fosse incenso </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">Luta comigo esta batalha perdida</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">Meu corpo e alma rendida</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">Secreta em mim arômas de sensualidade</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">Liberta em mim </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">Mistura de pudor e vanidade</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">Ilumina-me</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">Seduz_me</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">Segura-me</div><div align="center"> Sente-me</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">Ousa-me</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">Fascina-me</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">Desperta-me </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">Toca-me</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">Deslumbra-me</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">Saboreia-me ....Shuuuuut......<em>Luxúria<span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"><span style="font-size:85%;">(-Me)</span> </span><span style="color:#660000;"></div></span></em><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9220496642673764765-9090846490030149450?l=monmondeettoi.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Touchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15966540760924064496noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9220496642673764765.post-4615657168588318902008-09-28T19:35:00.012+01:002008-09-28T23:46:15.436+01:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SN_fbpFpdCI/AAAAAAAAANs/uPKBV-sMIvA/s1600-h/1104711.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251161356516291618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SN_fbpFpdCI/AAAAAAAAANs/uPKBV-sMIvA/s400/1104711.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Projectada numa turbulência de palavras...</span></div> <p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> </span></p> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Uma tempestada apodera-se de mim </span></div> <p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> </span></p> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Teus mares de emoções, talvez defenições</span></div> <p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> </span></p> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Na audácia dos Teus sentimentos com um cheiro de fragância desteminda a minha alma poderosa torna-se rendida e nessa tua guerra interior o soldado ferido serei Eu </span></div> <p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> </span></p> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Numa culminante paixão de um amor sem dimensão levas- Me num vai e vem de marés vivas e sangrentas... </span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Ferves em meu pudôr ilustrado por amor...</span></div> <p align="center"> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Embalado por uma música tão suave Teu oceano de sentimento por ela acalmado em desejo por mim gritado. </span></p> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Eminente sede de desejo meu ...Ressarciado por águas tão límpidas de ternura...Tuas </span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;">Touch</span></div> <div align="justify"></div> <div align="right"></div> <div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9220496642673764765-461565716858831890?l=monmondeettoi.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Touchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15966540760924064496noreply@blogger.com20tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9220496642673764765.post-35711109537522133152008-09-27T20:31:00.004+01:002008-09-27T20:40:09.872+01:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SN6KgWPSFwI/AAAAAAAAANk/t477wRlavLA/s1600-h/2217096.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250786503890704130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SN6KgWPSFwI/AAAAAAAAANk/t477wRlavLA/s400/2217096.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SN6KXv996BI/AAAAAAAAANc/1G1fvLEbLIc/s1600-h/2224175.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250786356178577426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SN6KXv996BI/AAAAAAAAANc/1G1fvLEbLIc/s320/2224175.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SN6KQYusnFI/AAAAAAAAANU/H7_m3xVD17U/s1600-h/2226499.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250786229681429586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SN6KQYusnFI/AAAAAAAAANU/H7_m3xVD17U/s320/2226499.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-family:verdana;">Doux...Doce...Soft</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Tendre...Carinhoso...Tender</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Are you...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Am I...</span></div><div><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Fleurs de mon jardin ...avec mon Coeur dans les mains...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Flores...uma criatividade de cores </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Pour vous </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;">Touch</span></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9220496642673764765-3571110953752213315?l=monmondeettoi.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Touchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15966540760924064496noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9220496642673764765.post-34107420007805842342008-09-24T17:53:00.004+01:002008-09-24T21:55:43.789+01:00<div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">O meu mundo o teu infinito </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">A minha sede a tua saudade</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">O meu ser a tua consciência</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">O meu amar a tua dor </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">O meu orgulho a tua curiosidade</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">O meu querer o teu saber</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">O meu medo as tuas certezas</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">A tua indecisão a minha màgoa </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">A minha força o teu prazer</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">A minha alma a tua profundidade</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></div> <a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SNpyHh6bD1I/AAAAAAAAANM/0YJ8a-U3nVg/s1600-h/2045275.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249633789341798226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SNpyHh6bD1I/AAAAAAAAANM/0YJ8a-U3nVg/s400/2045275.jpg" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SNpx9zI-92I/AAAAAAAAANE/-BjfPUfZk6c/s1600-h/2045275.jpg"></a><div align="center"> <span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;">Touch</span> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9220496642673764765-3410742000780584234?l=monmondeettoi.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Touchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15966540760924064496noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9220496642673764765.post-61924689461662736852008-09-22T12:40:00.014+01:002008-09-22T21:24:02.498+01:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SNf-jraNG0I/AAAAAAAAAM8/D-nCP_LrpAY/s1600-h/1948159.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248943779625114434" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SNf-jraNG0I/AAAAAAAAAM8/D-nCP_LrpAY/s400/1948159.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SNf65IX7PPI/AAAAAAAAAM0/14H5tLEPtzY/s1600-h/2006121.jpg"></a> <div> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Say you <span style="color:#990000;">need</span> me </span></div><div align="center"> </div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><div align="center"> </div></span><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Make me your perfect <span style="color:#990000;">crush</span></span></div><div align="center"> </div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><div align="center"> </div></span><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Say you <span style="color:#990000;">feel</span> me</span></div><div align="center"> </div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><div align="center"> Need me that <span style="color:#990000;">much</span></span></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#990000;"></span></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"></span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Say you <span style="color:#990000;">love</span> me</span></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Give me your <span style="color:#990000;">emotions</span></span></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#990000;"></span></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Say you <span style="color:#990000;">breathe</span> me </span></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">I'll<span style="color:#990000;"> give</span> you my notions</span></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"></span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">With my love so <span style="color:#990000;">deep</span></span></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#990000;"></span></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color:#990000;">Body</span> and soul i'm your's</span></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Moments for <span style="color:#990000;">us</span> too keep </span></div><div align="center"> </div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><div align="center"> Time is <span style="color:#990000;">ours</span></span></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Is my <span style="color:#990000;">all</span> enough for you ??</span></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">With your <span style="color:#990000;">desire</span></span></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#990000;"></span></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Just for <span style="color:#990000;">too</span></span></div><div align="center"> </div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><div align="center"> <span style="color:#990000;">Body's </span>on fire</span></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Put your <span style="color:#990000;">hand</span> on me</span></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Touch my <span style="color:#990000;">intimacy</span></span></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#990000;"></span></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">In waves of <span style="color:#990000;">luxury</span></span></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color:#990000;">Let me</span> in your privacy</span></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><em>Just say it to <span style="color:#990000;">Me</span> ...</em> </div></span><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;">By Touch</span></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:times new roman;"></span></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><span style="font-family:times new roman;"><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div></span><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:times new roman;"></span></div><div> </div><div align="justify"> </div><span style="font-family:times new roman;"><div> </div><div align="justify"> </div></span><div> </div><div align="justify"> </div><div> </div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:times new roman;"></span></div><div> </div><div align="justify"> </div><span style="font-family:times new roman;"><div> </div><div align="justify"> </div></span><div> </div><div align="justify"> </div><div> </div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:times new roman;"></span></div><div> </div><div align="justify"> </div><span style="font-family:times new roman;"><div> </div><div align="justify"> </div></span><div> </div><div align="justify"> </div><div> </div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:times new roman;"></span></div><div> </div><div align="justify"> </div><div> </div><div align="justify"> </div><div> </div><div align="justify"> </div><div> </div><div align="justify"></div><div> </div><div align="justify"> </div><div> </div><div align="justify"> </div><div> </div><div align="justify"> </div><div> </div><div align="center"></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9220496642673764765-6192468946166273685?l=monmondeettoi.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Touchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15966540760924064496noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9220496642673764765.post-83820804801527402122008-09-21T17:30:00.005+01:002008-09-21T21:37:01.543+01:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SNawQtExfxI/AAAAAAAAAMU/G3cX760Ivps/s1600-h/1400413.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248576216770903826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SNawQtExfxI/AAAAAAAAAMU/G3cX760Ivps/s400/1400413.jpg" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SNZ5IEiKhzI/AAAAAAAAAMM/8ksI9W8Ax6Q/s1600-h/13978_0002341x.jpg"></a><div> </div><div align="center">Esta noite...</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">Tenta-me</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">Prescruta-me</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">Seduz-me</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">Toca-me</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">Olha-me </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">Vê-me</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">Sente-me</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">Imagina-me </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">Venera-me</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">Confronta-me</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">Sonha-me</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">Prova-me</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">Adora-me </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">Silencia-me</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">Devora-me</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">Respira-me </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">...</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><em>Luxúria<span style="color:#990000;">(-ME)</span></em></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#990000;"></span></em></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#990000;"></span></em></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#6633ff;">Touch</span></em></div><div> </div><div></div><div> </div><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9220496642673764765-8382080480152740212?l=monmondeettoi.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Touchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15966540760924064496noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9220496642673764765.post-79530843592514509752008-09-19T23:13:00.008+01:002008-09-20T23:52:26.268+01:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SNV3qydlseI/AAAAAAAAAME/7nIjZguzPuk/s1600-h/1574696.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248232517754270178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SNV3qydlseI/AAAAAAAAAME/7nIjZguzPuk/s320/1574696.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#990000;"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><em>Make me <strong>want</strong> you...</em></span></span></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#990000;"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><em></em></span></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#990000;"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><em></em></span></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#990000;"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><em>Make me <strong>need</strong> you...</em></span></span></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#990000;"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><em></em></span></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#990000;"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><em>Make <strong>wonder</strong> you...</em></span></span></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#990000;"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><em></em></span></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#990000;"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><em>Make <strong>desire</strong> you..</em></span></span></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#990000;">Make my <strong>temperature </strong>climb</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#990000;">Make my <strong>heart</strong> beat faster</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#990000;">Make my <strong>breath </strong>go crazy</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;">Make my <strong>privacy</strong> burn for you </span></span></em></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#990000;"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><em>Make me <strong>cry </strong>for you...</em></span></span></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#990000;"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><em></em></span></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#990000;"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><em>I <strong>wont</strong> go...</em></span></span></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#990000;"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><em></em></span></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#990000;"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><em></em></span></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#990000;"><span style="font-family:times new roman;"><em>Just<strong> tonight</strong> </em></span></span></span></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#990000;"><span style="font-family:times new roman;"><em></em></span></span></span></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#990000;"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><em>Please make <strong>love</strong> to me...</em></span></span></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"></span></em></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"><strong>Deep...Please</strong></span></em></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#990000;">Make me </span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"><span style="font-size:85%;">came</span> </span></em></strong></div><div align="justify"><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"></span></em></div><div align="justify"><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"></span></em> </div><div align="justify"><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#990000;">By Touch</span></em></div><div align="justify"><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#990000;"></span></em><span style="font-family:times new roman;"></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"></span> <span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"></span></em></div></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9220496642673764765-7953084359251450975?l=monmondeettoi.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Touchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15966540760924064496noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9220496642673764765.post-77986419031060486202008-09-16T21:12:00.007+01:002008-09-16T22:15:48.200+01:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SNAbXLrlJbI/AAAAAAAAAL0/_T61rBwzJWw/s1600-h/RepublicOfFashion_HotZeroCover.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246723650973148594" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SNAbXLrlJbI/AAAAAAAAAL0/_T61rBwzJWw/s320/RepublicOfFashion_HotZeroCover.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Sou daquele tipo de mulheres que adoro vestir-me de maneira a sentir-me confortavél nas minhas roupas e acho sincéramente que quando não assumimos as formas é triste...</span></div> <div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Ainda hoje vi um rapariga, uma carinha linda mas um corpinho um pouco redondinho era inevitavél não olhar, e aí a minha solidariedade feminina foi por água a baixo. </span></div> <div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Vinha com a minha best friend e sem uma para a outra as palavras que nos sairam expontaneamente foram :</span></div> <div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">- Oh Lord !! Não assim... não mesmo !!!</span></div> <div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Não é que tenhamos um espirito crítico mauzinho, mas as vezes a certas coisas que realmente ...</span></div> <div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">A tal rapariga com uma carinha gira mas umas formas um pouco em desvantagem, com umas slim super mas super apertadas e brancas!!!!Juntando ao seu ensemble um top amarelo super apertado...e uns sapinhos que nao tinha nada a ver com o resto...</span></div> <div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Eu e a minha amiga praticamos o sexy chic ou seja roupas que nos caiam bem e principalmente confortavél assumindo o nosso corpo, que realmente não temos o mesmo diametro que a rapariga das calças brancas, mas se assim fosse acho que na mesma saberiamos vestir-nos de maneira adqueada.</span></div> <div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Confesso que sou um pouco exigente com as minhas modas e que tenho facilmente o olho critico sem maldade mas adoro o bom gosto. </span></div> <div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></div> <div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Dando-vos alguns exemplos de quem adoro ver vestida e com que me identifico nos gostos de moda :</span></div> <div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">- Jennifer Aniston </span></div> <div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">- Sarah Jessica Parker</span></div> <div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">A Sarah porque Sex and the City é um conceito está claro que não é para a carteira de todas nós (simples mortais) aquele guarda-fato de sonho acompanhado com aqueles sapatinhos de salto alto de morrer que quando andamos com eles, passadas três horas ficamos com os pezinhos em fogo...Mas é de facto uma boa referência de bom gosto não negociável.</span></div> <div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Jennifer porque o simples é sempre de muito bom gosto.</span></div> <div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></div> <div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Nem todas as modas ficam bem a toda a gente, acho que cada qual tem direito ao seu estilo e se for original, e por original entente não vulgar e adqueado, ainda melhor. É tão bonito ver-se uma rapariga nova bem vestida com bonitas cores (regra de ouro no maximo três cores e tons que tenha a ver uns com os outros)...</span></div> <div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">A verdade é simples nós as mulheres temos realmente o olhito crítico e não somos muito solidarias entre nós no que diz respeito a modas (meia culpa).</span></div> <div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">No entanto os homens deste séc. tb e ainda bem já começam a fazer uma certa pesquisa na moda e acho que a maioria das lady's concordam comigo ao dizer que um homem bem vestido com gosto e com um optimo perfume é sempre sexy e super atraente.</span></div> <div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></div> <div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">O certo que hà modas para todos os gosto é preciso só ter GOSTO...</span></div> <div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></div> <div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Beijo</span></div> <div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><em>P.S : acreditem não sou assim tão superficial!! (mesmo) ;-)</em></span></div> <div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></div> <div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></div> <div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Touch</span></div> <div align="justify"></div> <div align="justify"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9220496642673764765-7798641903106048620?l=monmondeettoi.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Touchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15966540760924064496noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9220496642673764765.post-69194386067798136592008-09-14T19:06:00.005+01:002008-09-14T22:46:56.068+01:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SM1aKGCke6I/AAAAAAAAALs/wR33F17oWoc/s1600-h/1995375.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245948270423079842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SM1aKGCke6I/AAAAAAAAALs/wR33F17oWoc/s320/1995375.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div align="center">Atraente e...</div> <div align="center">Atrevida</div> <div align="center">Sedutora e...</div> <div align="center">Sexy</div> <div align="center">Tentadora e...</div> <div align="center">Temerária</div> <div align="center">Provocante e... </div> <div align="center">Pensadora</div> <div align="center">Serena e... </div> <div align="center">Sensual </div> <div align="center">Interessante e... </div> <div align="center">Inteligente</div> <div align="center">Carinhosa e... </div> <div align="center">Ciumenta</div> <div align="center">Amiga e...</div> <div align="center">Amante</div> <div align="center">Mistiriosa e...</div> <div align="center">Meiga</div> <div align="center">Doce e...</div> <div align="center">Diletante</div> <div align="center"></div> <div align="center">Eu sou assim ?</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">E tu como te vês?!?!</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><span style="color:#00cccc;">Touch</span></div> <div></div> <div></div> <div></div> <div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9220496642673764765-6919438606779813659?l=monmondeettoi.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Touchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15966540760924064496noreply@blogger.com16tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9220496642673764765.post-37192990318615450122008-09-12T15:39:00.004+01:002008-09-12T15:45:48.695+01:00<div><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SMp_qQC-4lI/AAAAAAAAALI/wlmF1_XOXBo/s1600-h/2136774.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245145079865074258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SMp_qQC-4lI/AAAAAAAAALI/wlmF1_XOXBo/s320/2136774.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SMp_bjKIlWI/AAAAAAAAALA/mkfAbI7LOO8/s1600-h/7AKUTDCAL6VIOTCAG9H16XCAAY6WI1CAI6E593CAKZAL4KCASETJX8CAMHNP8VCAL92H0KCA411E54CAS47T6YCA0O9S37CAW8QXZ3CA9CQ5CWCA141A2BCA4IN40BCAG8JEK9CAF8MMBBCAD7A8BH.jpg"></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Hoje sinto-me assim...fechada no meu mundo...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">Touch</span></div> <div></div> <div></div> <div></div> <div></div> <div></div> <div></div> <div></div> <div></div> <div> </div> <div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SMp_N8-FLOI/AAAAAAAAAK4/gy8sYY-Ja1o/s1600-h/B53G2FCASMDG1TCA6AYP2ACAL3UNRXCATP901QCAIG687BCAAJWAFECAGREOF1CA39JU9SCA1CIZZPCAVCO8R0CA0NA09GCAIE54ENCAS8E9M5CAS0TH14CA86T589CARQV8DUCA2R5ZBHCAGUWSZ6.jpg"></a> <div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9220496642673764765-3719299031861545012?l=monmondeettoi.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Touchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15966540760924064496noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9220496642673764765.post-88862041170879138322008-09-11T00:26:00.007+01:002008-09-11T11:54:55.926+01:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SMj45klE_0I/AAAAAAAAAKs/ezIa_By9cKI/s1600-h/308801-thumb.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244715434028367682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SMj45klE_0I/AAAAAAAAAKs/ezIa_By9cKI/s320/308801-thumb.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SMj3uqKTjkI/AAAAAAAAAKk/NIsjyKVChek/s1600-h/308801-thumb.jpg"></a> </div> <div align="center">Está a chover lá fora </div> <div align="center">Eu...sozinha penso em ti </div> <div align="center">A noite me levava aquela hora</div> <div align="center">Onde te anseio em mim </div> <div align="center">Entras devagarinho</div> <div align="center">Sabendo que me queres amar</div> <div align="center">Neste momento de carinho</div> <div align="center">Tenho o que queres para te dar</div> <div align="center">Entre nós muito calor</div> <div align="center">Momentos de paladar</div> <div align="center">Da paixão ao sabor </div> <div align="center">Quero-te saborear</div> <div align="center">Amo-me primeiro </div> <div align="center">De ti faço meu espectador </div> <div align="center">Quero inteiro </div> <div align="center">Sem vergonha nem pudor</div> <div align="center">Entrelaças-me nos teus braços </div> <div align="center">Os meus seios agora são teus </div> <div align="center">Nos contornos dos teus traços</div> <div align="center">Os teus desejos agora são meus </div> <div align="center">Olho-te nos olhos</div> <div align="center">Provo-te na boca</div> <div align="center">Agora em mim </div> <div align="center">Me deixas louca</div> <div align="center">Nos movimentos do teu corpo agitado de prazer me deixo levar</div> <div align="center">Os teus dedos sinto em mim a tocar</div> <div align="center">Minha <em><span style="color:#cc33cc;">intimidade </span></em>a delinear</div> <div align="center">De tanto prazer vou chorar</div> <div align="center">Depois de uma lágrima destemida</div> <div align="center">Noite de chuva quente</div> <div align="center">Por ti sentida</div> <div align="center">Amor de paixão sem mente</div> <div align="center"> </div> <div align="center"></div> <div align="center"><em>Shuuutttt... Nesta chuva de prazer, eu Amo-<span style="color:#cc33cc;">Te</span>...</em></div> <div align="center"> </div> <div align="center"></div> <div align="center"> <em><span style="color:#6666cc;">Touch </div></span></em> <div align="center"></div> <div align="center"> </div> <div align="center"></div> <div align="center"> </div> <div></div> <div> </div> <div> </div> <div> </div> <div></div> <div> </div> <div></div> <div> </div> <div></div> <div> </div> <div></div> <div> </div> <div></div> <div> </div> <div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9220496642673764765-8886204117087913832?l=monmondeettoi.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Touchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15966540760924064496noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9220496642673764765.post-59233441230364945122008-09-09T17:50:00.008+01:002008-09-09T18:50:01.543+01:00<div align="justify"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SMav6vFgKzI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/kgEcIr_VbAs/s1600-h/pv800d.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244072239726340914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SMav6vFgKzI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/kgEcIr_VbAs/s400/pv800d.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Um filme que de facto marcou-me. Não sei se isto vos farà sentido mas para mim é o tal filmezinho que me deixa a lágrimazinha (pequenina) no cantinho do olho. </span></div> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Filme ilustrado por paisagens magnificas e sobretudo personagens apaixonantes, dois actores fabulosos <em><strong>Naomi Watts e Edouard Norton</strong></em>. </span> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Uma historia que se passa em <em><strong>1920 na China</strong></em>, tempos muito complicados, em que raramente se pode concretiza os nossos sonhos e nem sempre são realmente os que nos fazem feliz ou sentir realizados...</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Num retraço de uma vida de um jovem casal, para familia desta jovem noiva o importante seria arranjar o bom casamento...(Naquele tempo o real love pouca abertura tinha).</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">E aí embarcamos numa historia de jogos, subterfúgios, emoções...</span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">E finalmente numa verdadeira história de amor super romântica.</span> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><em><strong>Naomi Watts</strong></em> líndissima vinda das Australias, mas que em todos os filmes que tive a ocasião de nomeadamente este que vos comunico, a ver adorei ...tem o tal <em><strong>je ne sais quoi</strong></em> no olhar e na emoção o que dà todo o valor a personagem deste filme.</span> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Quanto ao meu querido <em><strong>Edouard Norton</strong></em>, adoro todos os filmes que este rapaz protagonisa, acho que tem uma capacidade enorme de diversificar os tipos de personagens que encarna. Faz-me pensar no <em><strong>Sean Penn</strong></em> ora mafioso, ora doente mental, ora ser humano apaixonado e apaixonante.</span> <span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span> Esta pode parecer-vos uma versão um pouco curta deste filme para quem esta a dizer que adorou este fime, mas realmente aconcelho-o, sobretudo às almas românticas. <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">jinhos</span> <span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span> </div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">Touch</span> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9220496642673764765-5923344123036494512?l=monmondeettoi.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Touchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15966540760924064496noreply@blogger.com16tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9220496642673764765.post-40316449818937138412008-09-07T08:45:00.012+01:002008-09-14T22:53:38.199+01:00<div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SMRao-gaXnI/AAAAAAAAAJk/KkroTaeq3qw/s1600-h/Beijo.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243415526186311282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="247" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SMRao-gaXnI/AAAAAAAAAJk/KkroTaeq3qw/s400/Beijo.jpg" width="336" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Toco-te no pensamento</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Verdana;">Marcando encontro com a tua sensualidade</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Verdana;">Deste instante faz o teu momento</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Verdana;">Da minha nudez a realidade</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Verdana;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Verdana;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Verdana;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Verdana;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Verdana;">Entre timidez e sedução </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Verdana;">Neste ritmo quer entrar </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Verdana;">Em ondas de tentação</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Verdana;">De prazer quero chorar</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Verdana;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Verdana;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Verdana;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Verdana;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Verdana;">O teu cheiro em mim quero sentir</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Verdana;">Fragâncias de um delito destimido </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Verdana;">Indecências sem te mentir</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Verdana;">De prazer me amas quando grito</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Verdana;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Verdana;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Verdana;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Verdana;">Entrelaçados entre espasmas de desejo</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Verdana;">Nosss corpos tremem de exictação</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Verdana;">Os meus làbios anseiam o teu bejo </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Verdana;">Peço-te ....acelera-me a respiração</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Verdana;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Verdana;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Verdana;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Verdana;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Verdana;">By Touch</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Verdana;">jinhos</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Verdana;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Verdana;"></span></div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"> <span style="font-family:verdana;"></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9220496642673764765-4031644981893713841?l=monmondeettoi.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Touchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15966540760924064496noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9220496642673764765.post-26640052542009918472008-09-04T11:35:00.004+01:002008-09-04T11:53:02.578+01:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SL-9jjRFTqI/AAAAAAAAAJc/UqFF7gZjZds/s1600-h/1817466.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242116909742509730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SL-9jjRFTqI/AAAAAAAAAJc/UqFF7gZjZds/s400/1817466.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"></span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;">O meu olhar para nele saborear</span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;">O meu desejo para nele imaginar</span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;">A minha vontade de te deixar entrar</span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;">O meu cheiro...fragâncias do meu corpo </span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;">O meu amor sempre protector</span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;">O meu saber para te dizer...que te quero ter</span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;">A minha sensualidade, na tua igualdade</span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;">O meu prazer que te deixa a tremer</span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;">A minha intimidade quando me tocas na verdade</span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;">A minha sede de ti </span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;">A meu toque para ti </span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;">A minha pele suave, doce ...mel</span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;">A minha curiosidade por ti</span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;">A minha habilidade para ti...</span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;">Os meus gemidos por causa de ti </span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;">Os meus sentidos...</span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;">Dentro de mim contidos</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#990000;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#990000;">Dou-te...e tu que me dàs em troca...???</span></div> <div align="center"><span style="color:#990000;"></span></div> <div align="center"><span style="color:#990000;">Touch</span></div> <div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9220496642673764765-2664005254200991847?l=monmondeettoi.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Touchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15966540760924064496noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9220496642673764765.post-75397120868040277662008-09-02T21:23:00.004+01:002008-09-02T22:33:17.741+01:00<div align="right"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SL2rDVK16fI/AAAAAAAAAJU/IMPy1wDKvbU/s1600-h/2140671.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241533615039703538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SL2rDVK16fI/AAAAAAAAAJU/IMPy1wDKvbU/s400/2140671.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Não sou daquele tipo de mulheres que sente a necessidade de provocar ou seduzir de maneira agressiva, para se sentir sexy ou desejada...</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Se bem que os meus textos podem deixar na dúvida, acreditem que não, simplesmente fiz este blog para poder ser eu... Eu mesma com os meus momentos de desejo, as minhas tentações, curiosiadades e outras emoções. </span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Uma mulher que acredita na liberdade de expressão femenina e que acredita tb que as palavras bonitas sexy e sensuais merecem ser partilhadas...bem partilhadas...</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Este blog não só é um optimo passatempo, mas tb um diário aberto à minha mente, aos meus versos e pseudo-poemas que tentarei </span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">comunicar-vos.</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Como neste caso; a mente...</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">A mim o que me faz sentir sexy :</span></div> <div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">1 - A compra de um perfume cuja amostra permaneceu dentro do meu saco de mão desde daquela minha ultima passagem num Dutty-Free qualquer de um Aeroporto...Mas que com o seu cheiro me permitiu de fechar os olhos e inspirar profundamente...e me deixou complementamente seduzida por tal fragrância.</span> </div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">2- Aquela minha consulta de reflexiologia (massagens, pédicure) que já estava marcada há semanas e que enfim chegou o dia e à saida do consultório os meus pézinhos estão nas nuvens (experimentem a sério).</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">3- O novo corte de cabelo que levei a ponderar durante dias e que finalmente me decidi e fico super contente com o resultado.</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">4- O tal par se sapatinhos altos que me dão uma forma absolutamente sexy no meu espelhote antes de sair com as girls (girls night out). Mas que sei que vou levar a noite com eles nas mãos... pois.</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">5- O cremezinho Lait de noix de Coco pour le Corp, que passei cuidadosamente e suavemente no meu corpo (todo) antes de dormir.</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">6- O Tailleur (casaco e saia) que comprei e que nas ocasiões propícias tem sempre o tal efeito (professora de escola ultra-sexy)...hum!</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">7- A procura da maquilhagem que faça que só eu saiba que a estou a usar...</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Enfim aqui ficam algumas coisas que a mim me fazem realmente sentir melhor no meu dia-à-dia e confesso que me sinto Sexy no meu corpo de mulher quando as concretizo. Tento sempre que posso fazê-lo ou seja gosto de me olhar no espelho e gostar daquilo que vejo. Penso sinceramente que todas as mulheres devem tentar na medida dos possiveis não se esquecerem delas próprias, o que acontece mais depressa do que imaginamos.</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Eu cá com o meu espiritozinho de <em>Sex and the City</em>, reevindico a valorização destas pequenas coisas, certamente para certos homens banais, mas pra nós mulheres deste séc. tão necessarias.</span></div> <div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Bom isto foi my inspiration of the day ...</span></div> <div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></div> <div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Jokitas </span></div> <div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></div> <div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Touch</span></div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9220496642673764765-7539712086804027766?l=monmondeettoi.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Touchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15966540760924064496noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9220496642673764765.post-45806323690426445542008-09-01T23:55:00.007+01:002008-09-02T01:34:43.057+01:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SLx7SikI-DI/AAAAAAAAAJM/7Oc8IkZ0O50/s1600-h/2027860.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241199624798664754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SLx7SikI-DI/AAAAAAAAAJM/7Oc8IkZ0O50/s400/2027860.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">All alone in my <span style="color:#990000;">R</span>oom</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Mon âme se détache</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">O meu <span style="color:#990000;">C</span>orpo aquece</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">In the touch of my fingers</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color:#990000;"></span></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color:#990000;">L</span>'excitation est au rendez-vous</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">My intimacy desire's you</span></div><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Quero ser <span style="color:#990000;">T</span>ua!</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">I put on your clothes</span></p> <p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Je sens ton odeur</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Em pensamentos de <span style="color:#990000;">O</span>bscenidades</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">I go deep into private parts</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">De <span style="color:#990000;">P</span>laisir en exploration</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Corpo terreno da minha imaginação</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">From temptation to <span style="color:#990000;">D</span>esire</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Me voilà maintenant je mouillée pour toi </span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">In this ocean of must lust and need</span></p><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"><em></em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"><em>Eu...toute seule ... fingers... deep...</em></span></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#990000;">Touch</span></em></div> <p align="justify"> </p> <div align="justify"></div> <p align="justify"> </p> <div align="justify"></div> <p align="justify"> </p> <div align="justify"></div> <p align="justify"> </p> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9220496642673764765-4580632369042644554?l=monmondeettoi.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Touchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15966540760924064496noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9220496642673764765.post-86299197687028233602008-08-30T23:51:00.012+01:002008-08-31T18:10:35.676+01:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SLrQa296UXI/AAAAAAAAAI8/6Sh9TX7iG88/s1600-h/00guthier10.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240730276249358706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SLrQa296UXI/AAAAAAAAAI8/6Sh9TX7iG88/s400/00guthier10.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SLnUOtbIedI/AAAAAAAAAIE/rh-pHjBBvDk/s1600-h/1516840.jpg"></a> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;">L</span>iebe...<span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;">A</span>mour...<span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;">L</span>ove...<span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;">A</span>mor...<span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;">W</span>aroum...<span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;">P</span>ourquoi... <span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;">W</span>hy...<span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;">P</span>orquê....<span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;">G</span>efühl...<span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;">S</span>entiment...<span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;">F</span>eeling...<span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;">S</span>entimento...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#993399;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Palavras lindas que te posso sussurar vezes sem fim, com toda intensidade que requerem , em todas as linguas que conheço, com todo fôlego que tenho. Mas deixei fugir o entusiasmo de te querer repetir, todas as palavras que sei sentir, e que ao adormeçer nas fantasias dos meus sonhos naquele meu pequeno mundo que sò por ti se deixa Intimar...Deixo de lutar.</span></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;">Ai, só ai Me pertences.</span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;">Nos momentos Doces da minha vida, na minha mente permaneces e em mim prevalece o desejo de continuar a fugir para aquele meu mundo onde tudo é possivél. </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;">Anseio o dia em que ao acordar possa, o meu sonho em realidade transformar.</span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;">No entanto as palavras que te posso sussarar, sim aquelas que nos fazem sonhar, aos momentos lindos as vou entregar...</span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"></span></div> <div align="center"></div> <div align="center"></div> <div align="center"></div> <div align="center">Touch </div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9220496642673764765-8629919768702823360?l=monmondeettoi.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Touchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15966540760924064496noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9220496642673764765.post-32718572923389104392008-08-28T09:12:00.007+01:002008-08-30T18:17:54.147+01:00<div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SLZeLn5g9-I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/vBvMGsLcu7k/s1600-h/1918309.jpg"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239478770273941474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SLZeLn5g9-I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/vBvMGsLcu7k/s400/1918309.jpg" border="0" /></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;">Ancas...</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;">As minhas não te mentem...</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;">mexem-se ao ritmo da tua sede por mim...</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;">Entrego-te os meus movimentos mais sinceros, honestos, e já destemidos que a vergonha e vaga timidez pouco a pouco lhes roubas e pelas tuas mãos deslizam... os do prazer que me provocas, em </span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;">que minha euforia reconfortas...</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;">Na suavidade da minha pele delicio-te como mel...Huuummm</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;">Faz-nos perder o juízo e com que este momento tão... liso e molhado só aos nossos corpos seja destinado.</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;">As minhas ancas seguiram o teu instinto de paixão e as minhas mãos os contornos da tua excitação...</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;">Quero fechar os meus olhos de prazer ...dentro de mim te sentir tremer...</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;">Morder-me os làbios de tanta tesão...e sentir a minha intimidade húmida... na tua mão. A</span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;">ncas, as minhas perderam a razão e entregam-se à tua sedução.</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;">As minhas são tuas ...</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6600cc;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;">Touch</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;">Kisses</span></div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"></span> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"></span> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"></span> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9220496642673764765-3271857292338910439?l=monmondeettoi.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Touchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15966540760924064496noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9220496642673764765.post-83458743465677960442008-08-26T10:10:00.005+01:002008-08-26T17:20:57.330+01:00<div align="justify"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SLPIr2U9oyI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/fCvXyNYtjLY/s1600-h/maos.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238751447205389090" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SLPIr2U9oyI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/fCvXyNYtjLY/s400/maos.jpg" border="0" /></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;">Segura-me, agarra-me, não me deixes partir sem me poderes sentir. Touch me now...Faz do meu corpo o teu play ground...Faz da minha pele a tua sensualidade...Toca-me na minha intimidade...acelera a minha respiração, o meu desejo agora é tesão...Quero sentir a tua mão dà-me a tua versão de um orgasmo em tentação...Faz com que te implore o tocar dos teus dedos...</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;">Deixa-me sem razão faz com que, mas não me deixes a desejar...quero vibrar nesse teu tocar...</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"></span> </div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#660000;">Peço-te... toca-me...</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"></span> </div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;">Touch</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9220496642673764765-8345874346567796044?l=monmondeettoi.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Touchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15966540760924064496noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9220496642673764765.post-25952504433604226652008-08-25T16:55:00.006+01:002008-08-25T22:42:14.439+01:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SLLWfkOvDuI/AAAAAAAAAGI/wTqdRPhDlMc/s1600-h/nd_3861.jpg"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238485154375077602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SLLWfkOvDuI/AAAAAAAAAGI/wTqdRPhDlMc/s400/nd_3861.jpg" border="0" /></span></a> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;">INCREDIBLE ME ( de Escada) </span> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"></span> <div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;">Novo perfume que comprei hoje cheira muitissimo bem, fresquinho...Suave, sensual, sexy, sedutor...Perfume de meia estação nem totalmente de Verão nem de Inverno. </span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;">Enfim daqueles parfums que fazem virar a cabeça aos nossos queridos actuais ou futuros pretendentes...</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;">Perfume ousado, atrevido, atraente... e com um frasquinho estéticamente lindo...</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#660000;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;">Adoro perfumes tenho alguns, não gosto de usar sempre o mesmo, e de vez enquando mudo...</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;">Deixo-vos aqui alguns dos meus perfumes preferidos :</span></div><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#660000;"></span> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;">Miss Dior Cherie (de Christian DIOR)</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;">The One (de Dolce &amp; Gabana)</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;">Diamonds (de Emporio Armani)</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;">Elle (de Yves Saint-Larent)</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;">Addictid (de Christian Dior)</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;">Mademoiselle (de Channel)</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#660000;">Angel (de Thierry Muller)</span></div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"></span> <div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;">Aproveito desta pequena ocasião para partilhar mais um pequeno segredo. Estes perfumes que mencionei na verdade custam um pouco caro e duram pouco tempo aconcelho-vos o leite creme (todos os perfumes têem um) que dura mais tempo, e é muito mais agradavel ao cheirar na pele, hidrata e a suavidade é sem limites.</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#660000;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#660000;">Kisses </span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#660000;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#660000;">Touch</span></div><div align="justify"></div><span style="color:#660000;"> </span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9220496642673764765-2595250443360422665?l=monmondeettoi.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Touchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15966540760924064496noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9220496642673764765.post-53741887134797629972008-08-24T17:15:00.004+01:002008-08-24T17:37:43.271+01:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SLGODtEZHUI/AAAAAAAAAFg/6-W1gri4VsQ/s1600-h/Sans+titre.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238124035897367874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SLGODtEZHUI/AAAAAAAAAFg/6-W1gri4VsQ/s400/Sans+titre.bmp" border="0" /></a> <div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;">I behold you with my eyes</span></em></div> <div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;">They'll undress you and you'll undress me too</span></em></div> <div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;">I want to feel you move inside me</span></em></div> <div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;">I long for you</span></em></div> <div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;">Unleash my desire</span></em></div> <div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;">Stroke me gently my love</span></em></div> <div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;">Physical love is waiting </span></em></div> <div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;">Undress me slowly</span></em></div> <div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;">Kiss me all over</span></em></div> <div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;">Skin to skin</span></em></div> <div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;">Our bodies together</span></em></div> <div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;">Let's just pretend there is no tomorrow</span></em></div> <div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;">You know exactly what's on my mide</span></em></div> <div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;">No excuses just want you inside</span></em></div> <div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;">Don't get soft </span></em></div> <div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;">Don't get gentle</span></em></div> <div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;">I'm in the mood</span></em></div> <div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;">Like the stars need the night </span></em></div> <div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;">I need you tonight</span></em></div> <div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;">Like the waves need the sea</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#990000;">...</span></em></div> <div><em><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"></span></em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9220496642673764765-5374188713479762997?l=monmondeettoi.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Touchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15966540760924064496noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9220496642673764765.post-9665201439152414442008-08-19T14:19:00.002+01:002008-08-20T22:10:25.069+01:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SKrIm0ddT8I/AAAAAAAAAFY/4r9gxnn9JsM/s1600-h/nus3.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236218086014406594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SKrIm0ddT8I/AAAAAAAAAFY/4r9gxnn9JsM/s400/nus3.bmp" border="0" /></a> <div>Touch me...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9220496642673764765-966520143915241444?l=monmondeettoi.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Touchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15966540760924064496noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9220496642673764765.post-49093100734792649902008-08-13T18:21:00.004+01:002008-08-13T18:42:34.162+01:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SKMYV594rFI/AAAAAAAAAEo/s7rQMmzA4PA/s1600-h/Momentos+de+ternura+(17).jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234053956551355474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SKMYV594rFI/AAAAAAAAAEo/s7rQMmzA4PA/s400/Momentos+de+ternura+(17).jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;">Em breve estou de volta...Férias necessárias...Jinhos grandes...</span> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"></span> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;">Touch</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9220496642673764765-4909310073479264990?l=monmondeettoi.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Touchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15966540760924064496noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9220496642673764765.post-82745569690679645102008-08-09T09:00:00.003+01:002008-08-09T09:19:47.991+01:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SJ1SoMlZ7SI/AAAAAAAAADo/WxVAdwNpRDM/s1600-h/Imagens+d%27amor+(32).jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232429192600743202" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SJ1SoMlZ7SI/AAAAAAAAADo/WxVAdwNpRDM/s400/Imagens+d%27amor+(32).jpg" border="0" /></a> <div align="justify"><span style="color:#999999;">J'aimerais que tu te dise, que je t'aimerais toute ma vie</span></div> <div align="justify"><span style="color:#999999;">T'aimerai que je te promets, toute mes nuits jusqu 'à l'infinie</span></div> <div align="justify"><span style="color:#999999;">T'aimerai que je te suive, à jamais sans faire de bruit</span></div> <div align="justify"><span style="color:#999999;">Et que je comprenne tout ceci sans que tu le dise</span></div> <div align="justify"><span style="color:#999999;">Mais je ne pourrai te dire ce que je ne sais pas</span></div> <div align="justify"><span style="color:#999999;">Et je ne pourrai te donner, ce que je n'ai pas</span></div> <div align="justify"><span style="color:#999999;">Je ne pourrai pas te fuire même si tu nous sépare</span></div> <div align="justify"><span style="color:#999999;">Tout ce que je te promets c'est un nouveaux départ</span></div> <div align="justify"><span style="color:#999999;">J'aimerai que le temps s'arrête lorsque l'on se parle</span></div> <div align="justify"><span style="color:#999999;">Et qu'apparaisse en plein jour dans le ciel un milliard d'étoiles</span></div> <div align="justify"><span style="color:#999999;">Pour que je fasse un voeux sans que mon soleil se voile </span></div> <div align="justify"><span style="color:#999999;">Et que l'on puisse être à nouveaux Deux sans ce faire ce mal</span></div> <div align="justify"><span style="color:#999999;">J'aimerai me cacher sous tes paupières</span></div> <div align="justify"><span style="color:#999999;">Pour que tu puisse me voir quand tu fais tes prières</span></div> <div align="justify"><span style="color:#999999;">J'aimerai les cacher toute ces lumières</span></div> <div align="justify"><span style="color:#999999;">Celles que t'empêches de voir un peu plus claire</span></div> <div align="justify"><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div> <div align="justify"><span style="color:#999999;">Texto lindo de Zaho</span></div> <div align="justify"><span style="color:#999999;">adorei...e partilho com vocês...</span></div> <div align="justify"><span style="color:#999999;">Jinhos </span></div> <div align="justify"><span style="color:#999999;">Touch</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9220496642673764765-8274556969067964510?l=monmondeettoi.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Touchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15966540760924064496noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9220496642673764765.post-12272052126582733052008-08-07T10:47:00.005+01:002008-08-10T19:27:20.761+01:00<div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,255)">A musica faz sem dúvida alguma, uma grande parte da minha vida, nos bons e maus momentos...Tem um certo efeito terapêutico no meu dia-à-dia. </span></span></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,255)">Exemplo</span></span></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,255)">Uma girls night out, aquele tipo de saídas que levamos semanas a organizar com as amigas, e que assim que saimos do trabalho, chegamos a casa e o objectivo é a preparaçao mental para uma noite de devertimento absoluto. Vamos entao aos nossos adoraveis e tao necessários CD's e...c'est parti; cantamos e dançamos no duche; desesperamos a olhar para nosso guarda-fato (cheio de roupa), com aquela exclamação tipicamente feminina : "Fogo não tenho roupa nenhuma pra vestir!!!!". Tentamos e ousamos aquele tipo de maquilhagem ultra sexy (olhos fumados e montes de gloss), isto tudo num ritmo daquelas canções que conhecemos decor e jà num avant-goût pra noitada.</span></span></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,255)">Exemplo II</span></span></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,255)">Ao volante, viagem longa, nao hà limites mereçe um pouquinho de tudo de Célion Dion a R&amp;B até mesmo Rock and Roll. E os momentos hard-rock ajudam sempre a matar os Km.</span></span></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,255)">Exemplo III</span></span></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,255)">As famosas love songs, quem é que nao tem a tal musiquinha que ficou marcada forever??? ...Sim , sim aquela que mesmo passados 10 anos ficou associada (vai-se là saber porque) aquele amor de adolescente e que durante aqueles 3 mn mergulhamos no passado revivemos aquele apertozinho na barriga e num instante temos 18 anos outra vez.</span></span></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,255)"> </span></span></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,255)">Enfim, partilho com vocês, meus caros compatriotas bloggers, algumas das minhas emoções que me são transmitidas através desse lindo e maravilhoso som que o Homem criou, chamado música. </span></span></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,255)"> </span></span></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,255)">Jinhos </span></span></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,255)"> </span></span></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,255)">Touch</span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9220496642673764765-1227205212658273305?l=monmondeettoi.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Touchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15966540760924064496noreply@blogger.com17tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9220496642673764765.post-54847726280888976402008-08-04T13:32:00.010+01:002008-08-05T14:20:10.486+01:00<a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SJhSg-6VWnI/AAAAAAAAACE/0hmIw0kIhhY/s1600-h/Belesa+do+preto+e+branco+(29).jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231021693787789938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SJhSg-6VWnI/AAAAAAAAACE/0hmIw0kIhhY/s400/Belesa+do+preto+e+branco+(29).jpg" border="0" /></a> <div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color:#ccccff;"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em>Faz-me:</em></span> </span></div></span></span> <div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"><em></em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#ccccff;"><em>Rir</em> </span></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"><em>Sonhar</em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"><em>Sorrir </em></span></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;">Acordar</span></em></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"><em>Existir</em></span><span style="color:#ccccff;"><span style="font-size:85%;"> </span><span style="font-size:85%;"><em>Chorar</em> </span></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"><em>Exigir</em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"><em>Desejar</em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"><em>Saber</em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"><em>Amar</em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"><em>Querer</em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"><em>Deslumbrar</em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"><em>Atrair</em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"><em>Olhar</em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"><em>Seduzir</em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"><em>Ceder</em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"><em>Intimidar</em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"><em>Ter</em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"><em>Adorar</em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"><em>Ser</em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"><em>Vibrar</em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"><em>Esconder</em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"><em>Desfrutar</em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"><em>Enlouquecer</em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"><em>Gritar</em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"><em>Gemer</em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"><em>Odiar</em></span></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;">Prazer</span></em></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"><em>Permanecer</em></span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"><em>E eu</em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ccccff;"> </span></div><p align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#ccccff;"><em>Imagino-te, </em><em>Provoco-te, </em><em>Escaldo-te</em></span></span></p><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#ccccff;"><em>Cicatrizo-te, </em><em>Levanto-te, </em><em>Beijo-te</em></span></span></div> <p align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#ccccff;"><em>Exicto-te, </em><em>Sabororeio-te</em></span></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#ccccff;"><em>Tento-te, </em><em>Penso-te</em></span></span></p><p align="center"><span style="color:#ccccff;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><em>Desfruto-te</em></span> </span></p> <div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;">Faz do teu mundo o meu universo...das minhas palavras a tua virtude...os teus desejos as minhas emoções...da minha felicidade a tua importancia...da minha alma o teu sentimento...faz-me...</span></em></div> <div> </div> <div align="justify"><em><span style="color:#990000;"></span></em></div> <div> </div> <div align="justify"><em><span style="color:#990000;"></span></em></div> <div> </div> <div align="justify"><em><span style="color:#990000;"></span></em></div> <div> </div> <div align="justify"><span style="color:#990000;"></span></div> <div> </div> <div align="justify"> </div> <div> </div> <p align="left"></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9220496642673764765-5484772628088897640?l=monmondeettoi.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Touchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15966540760924064496noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9220496642673764765.post-63409652625892959332008-08-04T12:48:00.005+01:002008-08-10T19:25:21.748+01:00<a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SJb1vVuVw5I/AAAAAAAAAB0/KE16JPy6n5M/s1600-h/gls_cheiro.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230638210871575442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SJb1vVuVw5I/AAAAAAAAAB0/KE16JPy6n5M/s320/gls_cheiro.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Perdida nas minhas fantasias</span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Dou asas a minha imaginação</span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Por ti liberto-me de manias</span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Nesse teu jogo de sedução</span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Descubro-me dessa minha atraente timidez</span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Desfruto de ti, de mim nesse instante</span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Surpreendes-me ao saberes como e onde te quero</span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Com essa tua sensibilidade exaltante</span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Meu corpo treme de excitação</span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">A tua boca percorre a minha pele</span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">O meu coração em acelaração</span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">O momento tem que durar </span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">A tua mão na minha intimidade </span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Num gesto suave a tentas acarinhar</span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">O calor que emerge de mim</span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Insaciavel de ti</span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">A temperatura sobe </span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Ancas em movimentos sintonizados</span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Euforia orgásmica</span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">...</span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Doces fantasias que nos fazem sonhar...a grande sabedoria é sabe-las concretizar!</span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span></div> <div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9220496642673764765-6340965262589295933?l=monmondeettoi.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Touchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15966540760924064496noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9220496642673764765.post-13942154781935389232008-08-03T19:03:00.000+01:002008-08-03T19:04:31.172+01:00<a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SJXy-rlRJSI/AAAAAAAAABs/JWoKBD2_z5k/s1600-h/2399584737_df645b18e3.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230353700925547810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="310" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SJXy-rlRJSI/AAAAAAAAABs/JWoKBD2_z5k/s320/2399584737_df645b18e3.jpg" width="320" border="0" /></a> <div align="center"><span style="color:#ff0000;">Shuuutttttttttt............</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9220496642673764765-1394215478193538923?l=monmondeettoi.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Touchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15966540760924064496noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9220496642673764765.post-62243692180235422572008-08-02T21:41:00.003+01:002008-08-02T22:01:16.095+01:00<div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Mes jambes la promesse du bassin fertil de mon intimité</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Les toucher c'est convoiter et carresser l'espoir de ma sexualité</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Un compas qui dessine l'entrée d'un désir retenu</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Elles t'assoiffe et t'entraîne dans le tourbillon de ma sensualité</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Regarde mes courbes, c'est là que tout commence</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Elles éveillent tes senses</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Elles t'entourent la taille, elles bougent avec ton bassin </span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Dans des mouvements sans fin </span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Te voilà à ma merci, tu te donne à mes désires </span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Tes lévres ne font que sourrire, abondonnés à tout ce plaisir</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Mon ange tes ailles ont brûlées...emportées par les flâmes de ma féminité </span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span> </div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Tout cela avec mes jambes...</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9220496642673764765-6224369218023542257?l=monmondeettoi.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Touchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15966540760924064496noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9220496642673764765.post-19976733368497411582008-08-01T12:57:00.005+01:002008-08-01T13:16:25.790+01:00<div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><em>Num olhar te escolho</em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><em>Num olhar me chego</em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><em>Num olhar te apaixono</em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><em>Num olhar te seduzo</em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><em>Num olhar me toco</em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><em>Num olhar te cheiro</em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><em>Num olhar te amo</em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><em>Num olhar te beijo</em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><em>Num olhar te trinco</em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><em>Num olhar te excito</em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><em>Num olhar te imploro</em></span></div><span style="font-family:verdana;"><em></em></span> <span style="font-family:verdana;"><em>Peço-te escolhe-me, chega-te, apaixona-te, seduz-me, toca-me, cheira-me, ama-me, beija-me, trinca-me, excita-me...fode-me...shuutttttttttttt</em></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9220496642673764765-1997673336849741158?l=monmondeettoi.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Touchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15966540760924064496noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9220496642673764765.post-63068488090612139602008-07-30T20:58:00.002+01:002008-07-30T21:20:11.093+01:00<div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">No luar de uma noite infinita, dou azas à minha imaginação</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Fertil num oceano repleto de tentação</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Na pureza da minha intimidade</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Procuro as respostas à tua verdade</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Continuo à procura dos nossos sentimentos </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Que embalados em movimentos </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Lhes perdemos o rasto</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Tenho o poder de controlar aquilo que faço</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Nao tenho o poder de controlar aquilo que sinto</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">O meu coração acelera, num ritmo de tambor feitiçeiro</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">O meu sangue ferve ao sentir o teu cheiro </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Anseio aquele instante que ao tocar-te sei que és meu</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Naquele momento so tu e eu...</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9220496642673764765-6306848809061213960?l=monmondeettoi.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Touchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15966540760924064496noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9220496642673764765.post-12825630333909274922008-07-29T13:33:00.004+01:002008-07-29T14:44:59.924+01:00<div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><em>I like sleepling in your clothes</em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><em>To smell you makes it all come down</em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><em>When i tink about me and you</em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><em>Sometimes i get a little loud</em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><em></em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><em>Turn my fantasy in to the truth</em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><em>I wanna make it like a dream for you </em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><em>Lying here </em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><em>Imagine you with me</em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><em>Rainy night</em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><em>Move slowly</em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><em>Up my thighs</em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><em>Taste the honey</em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><em></em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><em>Whisper words</em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><em>in my ear</em></span></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">I'm insatiable</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">And it's all your fault</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">Much lust involved</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">Get me off</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">Your sexuality</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">A storm inside of me </span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">Make me scream </span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">Obscenities</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">Kiss my skin my heart is racing</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">Caught up in the waves of passion up and down</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">The way you move my body all around</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">Take me </span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">Feel my rain came </span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">A little</span></em></div><div align="center"><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><em></em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><em></em></span></div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><em>Shuuutttttt...</em></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9220496642673764765-1282563033390927492?l=monmondeettoi.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Touchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15966540760924064496noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9220496642673764765.post-88257666230301659122008-07-28T20:29:00.005+01:002008-07-28T21:02:51.320+01:00<a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SI4g8Ad01lI/AAAAAAAAABQ/r4zZtbULyes/s1600-h/0806piege1024.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228152432713061970" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="174" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SI4g8Ad01lI/AAAAAAAAABQ/r4zZtbULyes/s320/0806piege1024.jpg" width="251" border="0" /></a> <div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Être profond et passionnée, privilégiant la méditation, un peu philosophe, charismatique, mystérieuse. Moi et mon moi profond ...Je cherche et recherche ce qui flatte mes sens, une source de plaisirs. Give me the first place in your heart...make me feel sexy...take my breath away...dream of me ...silence me with your soul ...Levo-te ao paraiso e deixo-te nas nuvens ...amo-te sem condições e em todas as posições...</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9220496642673764765-8825766623030165912?l=monmondeettoi.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Touchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15966540760924064496noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9220496642673764765.post-22581682105386784952008-07-28T20:18:00.004+01:002008-07-28T21:06:34.144+01:00<div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Entre dans mon monde, respire mes souffrances, guarde en toi le sentiment de l'instant présent...Un désir, une envie ...Envie de toi et moi...ma sueur contre la tienne, les movements de nos corps dans une sensibilité sans égal.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Tu me sens?...Shuut mon corp tremble de peur, d'anxiété...de désir...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Le moment que l'on craint arrive j'y suis toi aussi...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Et les sentiments dans tout ça...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Ce n'est pas l'amour</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">to be continued...</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9220496642673764765-2258168210538678495?l=monmondeettoi.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Touchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15966540760924064496noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9220496642673764765.post-76491271357338032802008-07-27T20:55:00.002+01:002008-07-27T20:59:11.018+01:00<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Turn the lights down low</span> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">From head to toe</span> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Touch my soul</span> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">And let me feel you</span> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">We are all alone </span> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Just loose control</span> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Touching and teasing and feeling me</span> <span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9220496642673764765-7649127135733803280?l=monmondeettoi.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Touchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15966540760924064496noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9220496642673764765.post-60870975198867580782008-07-27T11:43:00.004+01:002008-07-27T19:32:29.866+01:00<div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Un sentiment que vous fait bouillir le sang ...qui vous tourne la tête... qui vous fait mal au ventre sans qu'un médicament puisse soigner cette douleur qui vous tombe sur la tête comme la foudre d'une enorme tempête...</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Pouvons-nous contrôler ce sentiment qui nous coupe le souffle, qui nous enlève l'appetit???</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Non, je suis arrivé à la conclusion que quand une femme aime, elle souffre c'est une espèce de loi que je n'arriverais jamais à comprendre.</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Je ne dis pas que les hommes ne souffrent pas, une chose est sûre ce n'est pas la même douleur...</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">To be continued</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9220496642673764765-6087097519886758078?l=monmondeettoi.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Touchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15966540760924064496noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9220496642673764765.post-38644798353785932432008-07-27T11:30:00.001+01:002008-07-27T19:32:44.846+01:00<a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SIxOig1UhGI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Oa64RSctczg/s1600-h/0806meditation1024.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227639622306399330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SIxOig1UhGI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Oa64RSctczg/s320/0806meditation1024.jpg" border="0" /></a> E um pouco de meditação...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9220496642673764765-3864479835378593243?l=monmondeettoi.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Touchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15966540760924064496noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9220496642673764765.post-82266142364614742482008-07-27T11:22:00.004+01:002008-07-27T19:32:54.823+01:00<a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SIxNp65EFHI/AAAAAAAAAAo/EqMZGZA60zU/s1600-h/060801temple1024.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227638650048877682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_XlQO2dAnzrw/SIxNp65EFHI/AAAAAAAAAAo/EqMZGZA60zU/s320/060801temple1024.jpg" border="0" /></a> Buda...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9220496642673764765-8226614236461474248?l=monmondeettoi.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Touchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15966540760924064496noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9220496642673764765.post-65868044210117014022008-07-26T13:59:00.001+01:002008-07-27T19:33:15.023+01:00Acredito que na vida aprendemos com as nossas boas e màs decisoes, que o destino se encarraga muitas vezes de nos lembrar que esta vida é nossa e so nos temos o poder de a alterar. Acredito tb que as mulheres do XXI podem ser inteligentes, donas de casa, boas maes, ambisiosas,sensuais, sexy, provocantes e muito mais. Adoro todas as pessoas que sao abertas de espirito, pessoas motivadas pela vida e alegres. Uma pequena introduçao de mim e agora começa aqui este meu diario aberto à boa vontade aos comentarios interessantes e intrigantes a tudo aquilo que eu possa partilhar com o mundo... Jinhos <em>Touch</em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9220496642673764765-6586804421011701402?l=monmondeettoi.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Touchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15966540760924064496noreply@blogger.com0