tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-46550266385552812262012-02-10T17:47:41.975-08:00Pecados da AlmaBy Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrock "Escrevo porque encontro nisso um prazer que não consigo traduzir. Não sou pretensiosa. Escrevo para mim, para que eu sinta a minha alma falando e cantando, às vezes chorando[...] Eu escrevo sem esperança de que o que eu escrevo altere qualquer coisa. Não altera em nada. Porque no fundo a gente não está querendo alterar as coisas. A gente está querendo desabrochar de um modo ou de outro... "
[Clarice Lispector]Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.comBlogger3051100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-82989263229173235242012-02-10T17:47:00.000-08:002012-02-10T17:47:41.983-08:00Amor...amor...e mais amor!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KpcyZZuy3XQ/TzXIkAm_x0I/AAAAAAAAh2A/WsmZx6Lq8B8/s1600/tumblr_l71bqvJMPr1qae4reo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KpcyZZuy3XQ/TzXIkAm_x0I/AAAAAAAAh2A/WsmZx6Lq8B8/s1600/tumblr_l71bqvJMPr1qae4reo1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Amor, </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">palavra intensa</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">acompanhado de beleza</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">profunda intimidade, </span></div><span style="font-size: x-large;"><div style="text-align: center;">que nos eleva </div><div style="text-align: center;">leva-nos aos mais altos níveis</div><div style="text-align: center;">é experiência pura</div><div style="text-align: center;">da raça dita humana </div><div style="text-align: center;">Neste espaço exaltado, </div><div style="text-align: center;">entregamos nossos egos, </div><div style="text-align: center;">na vulnerabilidade</div><div style="text-align: center;">em níveis de infinita alegria </div><div style="text-align: center;">bem-estar desta</div><div style="text-align: center;">e de tantas experiências de vida. </div><div style="text-align: center;">Alcançamos um êxtase</div><div style="text-align: center;">poder absoluto</div><div style="text-align: center;">nos limites tênues, </div><div style="text-align: center;">sem limitações </div><div style="text-align: center;">e regozijamo-nos em união</div><div style="text-align: center;">transformando nossos seres</div><div style="text-align: center;">numa única...úmida</div><div style="text-align: center;">insana e intensa certeza</div><div style="text-align: center;">Aqui o certo é chamado</div><div style="text-align: center;">é dito e rimado</div><div style="text-align: center;">poetizado como sendo</div><div style="text-align: center;">o mais verdadeiro AMOR!</div><div style="text-align: center;">(Fouquet, 10 de fevereiro de 2012)</div></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-8298926322917323524?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-25388275740387522612012-02-10T02:33:00.000-08:002012-02-10T02:33:37.824-08:00Eu e você, nós dois num só instante!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jI39uJsUTgQ/TzTycpi3Y-I/AAAAAAAAh1M/svv1GL7gFlc/s1600/tumblr_lvz06tXrlb1r7zzfso1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jI39uJsUTgQ/TzTycpi3Y-I/AAAAAAAAh1M/svv1GL7gFlc/s1600/tumblr_lvz06tXrlb1r7zzfso1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Admiro-te por inteira</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">meu desejo é supremo</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">quero misturar-me</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">beijar-te os lábios</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">sentir teu calor</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">ouvir tua voz oscilante</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Deleitando-me no teu corpo</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Girando a língua </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">por todo o teu pescoço</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Lambendo teus seios</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">teu dorso...</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">ventre...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">viajando com a ponta dos dedos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">por todas as tuas nuances</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> para baixo...para os lados</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">redescobrindo teus mistérios</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">saboreando toda a essência</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">que verte e faz acontecer</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">entre os lençóis brancos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">no simples momento</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">daquele que fazemos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">quando juntamos nossos corpos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">sentimentos plenos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">entre dois seres apaixonados!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">(Fouquet, 10 de fevereiro de 2012)</span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-2538827574038752261?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-11515147132537990602012-01-31T23:29:00.000-08:002012-01-31T23:29:38.508-08:00Devaneios poéticos!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dqNqPNM5OQA/TyjpwnhhSlI/AAAAAAAAhkg/ux-E13maTyI/s1600/0004.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dqNqPNM5OQA/TyjpwnhhSlI/AAAAAAAAhkg/ux-E13maTyI/s1600/0004.gif" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>Um corpo, </b></span><b style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: xx-large;">outro ser</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>imensidões de pele</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>essências rubras</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>totalmente cruas</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>curvas sinuosas</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>ventres em deleite</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>saliências cometidas</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>brandas, ousadas</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>Detalhes perfeitos</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>duma fêmea</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>e seu oposto</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>nas suas peles nuas</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>mulher única</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>macho úmido</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>Encantam aos olhos</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>saciam-se desejos</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>inerentes a alma</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>onde a mais pura</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>a mais louca </b></span><b style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: xx-large;">sedução</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>aflora intensa</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>na ousadia dum instante</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>descreve versos</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>poesias dos corações</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>dos seres úmidos</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>sensação simples</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>conjunção complexa</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: xx-large;">Amor, perfeição e poesia</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>luxúria essencial</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>devaneios </b></span><b style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: xx-large;">deste tal poeta</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: xx-large;">Homem...mulher...</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: xx-large;">fusão entre almas! </b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>(Poeta Sedutor, 1/2/2012)</b></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-1151514713253799060?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-42767975139638543972012-01-30T17:08:00.000-08:002012-01-30T17:08:23.526-08:00Sorriso absoluto!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fv1rZOiQwl0/Tyc-otG83GI/AAAAAAAAhiw/iwQT35s5vKA/s1600/tumblr_lyhhiqhFwA1r3nhzko1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fv1rZOiQwl0/Tyc-otG83GI/AAAAAAAAhiw/iwQT35s5vKA/s640/tumblr_lyhhiqhFwA1r3nhzko1_500.jpg" width="452" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Eu tenho na face</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">um sorriso estampado</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">por toda essa vida</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">um sorriso cheio de alegrias</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">daqueles repleto de felicidade</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">sorrio, não só com os lábios</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">mas também com a alma</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">que conversa com a tua</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">e assim meu sorriso tem amor</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">tem você gravada no meu ser</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">encravada dentro de mim</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">bem dentro do meu coração!!!</span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">(Fouquet, 30 de janeiro de 2012)</span></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-4276797513963854397?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-31235859520573172182012-01-30T16:46:00.000-08:002012-01-30T16:46:29.194-08:00Certamente!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cOMqyYE7Acc/Tyc5yabKbdI/AAAAAAAAhio/m4nZfCuMsIM/s1600/tumblr_lv3b2gZefV1r6epvko1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cOMqyYE7Acc/Tyc5yabKbdI/AAAAAAAAhio/m4nZfCuMsIM/s1600/tumblr_lv3b2gZefV1r6epvko1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Tão bonita, </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">bela fêmea...</span></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>mulher intensa</b></span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>Perfeita e ao mesmo tempo,</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>és fonte que verte</b></span></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>da minha mente crente</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>e assim penetro profundamente</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>em tua alma...</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>nas mais profundas entranhas</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>Desvendo-te, descubro </b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>através do teu coração</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>Não é culpa, e sim</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>é desejo pleno</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>num tempo infinito</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>nós temos tempo, sim</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">nas várias formas</span></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">aquela intensidade certa</span></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>e assim certamente</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>podemos fazer amor!</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>(Fouquet, 30 de janeiro de 2012)</b></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-3123585952057317218?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-53000564881779351212012-01-28T17:21:00.000-08:002012-01-28T17:21:46.458-08:00Bela morena!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TEmPpgyjyM8/TySfHXOXv5I/AAAAAAAAhSw/QXcWBY6Y-HI/s1600/Monica_Bellucci_(11).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TEmPpgyjyM8/TySfHXOXv5I/AAAAAAAAhSw/QXcWBY6Y-HI/s1600/Monica_Bellucci_(11).jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i><br /></i></span></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i>És flor, a mais bela</i></span></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i>intensa e feminina</i></span></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i>tens pele morena</i></span></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i>negra, intensa, fêmea</i></span></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i>Quando caminhas</i></span></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i>me encantas, chamas a atenção</i></span></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i>Andas, rebola, </i></span></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i>remexes teu corpo todo </i></span></b></span></div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i><div style="text-align: center;">Mexes com meu ser</div><div style="text-align: center;">com a essência que existe</div><div style="text-align: center;">e mora dentro de mim</div><div style="text-align: center;">Teu perfume, me encanta</div><div style="text-align: center;">surpreende-me o cheiro doce </div><div style="text-align: center;">tens um perfume próprio</div><div style="text-align: center;">Te desejo tanto</div><div style="text-align: center;">quero teu corpo todo</div><div style="text-align: center;">tua essência de mulher </div><div style="text-align: center;">Se me permitires</div><div style="text-align: center;">te amarei hoje, amanhã</div><div style="text-align: center;">e sempre, pela eternidade toda</div><div style="text-align: center;">pela eternidade do nosso amor</div><div style="text-align: center;">pleno, intenso e supremo!</div><div style="text-align: center;">(Fouquet, 28 de janeiro de 2012)</div></i></b></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-5300056488177935121?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-66791593526786544742012-01-27T02:26:00.000-08:002012-01-27T02:26:59.277-08:00As linhas do teu corpo<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-apsyELyg9HI/TyJ72iepkkI/AAAAAAAAhRs/X1PUlOaU2aw/s1600/tumblr_lvu87n6sc81qarr37o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-apsyELyg9HI/TyJ72iepkkI/AAAAAAAAhRs/X1PUlOaU2aw/s1600/tumblr_lvu87n6sc81qarr37o1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: x-large;">Meu caminho, </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">é tão claro </span></b></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>tranquilo neste instante</b></span></div><span style="font-size: x-large;"><div style="text-align: center;"><b>feito um lago límpido,</b></div></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>percorro e deleito-me</b></span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>deslizando por tuas linhas</b></span></div><span style="font-size: x-large;"><div style="text-align: center;"><b>Atravessei-te de norte a sul</b></div></span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>duma forma constante,</b></span></div><span style="font-size: x-large;"><div style="text-align: center;"><b>lentamente, te explorando</b></div></span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>viajando por ti...descobrindo</b></span></div><span style="font-size: x-large;"><div style="text-align: center;"><b>beijei teus lábios</b></div></span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>teus ávidos seios</b></span></div><span style="font-size: x-large;"><div style="text-align: center;"><b>vou saboreando teus poros</b></div></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>tuas curvas e reentrâncias</b></span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>as saliências concavas e convexa </b></span></div><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><div style="text-align: center;">e em meus braços detenho-te</div><div style="text-align: center;">até o destino final.</div></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>Explosão fatal...</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>desejo sem igual!!!</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>(Fouquet, 27 de janeiro de 2012)</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-6679159352678654474?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-32311239870159556632012-01-24T01:16:00.000-08:002012-01-24T01:16:39.067-08:00O que eu faço...<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LZLQGwov2Ng/Tx527gOH2zI/AAAAAAAAhA4/1UQ-b9hWWC0/s1600/tumblr_ltt7p2D6R41qa1m48o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LZLQGwov2Ng/Tx527gOH2zI/AAAAAAAAhA4/1UQ-b9hWWC0/s1600/tumblr_ltt7p2D6R41qa1m48o1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>Eu ainda não sei </b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>saiu e procuro por aí</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>olho para os lados</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>paro e olho para trás</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>O que procuro</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>nem eu mesmo sei</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>os dias passam </b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;">se transformam </span><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;">em meses</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>O tempo voa...</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>no silêncio dum vazio</b></span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>que invade o meu ser</b></span></div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><div style="text-align: center;"><b>já pedi perdão...</b></div></span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>mas perdoar, porque?!</b></span></div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><div style="text-align: center;"><b>apenas por ter ficado</b></div></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>por ter parado no tempo</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>sem tempo pra viver!</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>(Fouquet, 24 de janeiro de 2012) </b></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-3231123987015955663?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-75470995690332939592012-01-23T17:46:00.000-08:002012-01-23T17:46:03.323-08:00Provo-te!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ddppVMFQ61I/Tx4NOHfM8XI/AAAAAAAAhAc/NZ7DeXVAPyE/s1600/en_silla_enea.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ddppVMFQ61I/Tx4NOHfM8XI/AAAAAAAAhAc/NZ7DeXVAPyE/s640/en_silla_enea.jpg" width="508" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>Provo-te...sinto teu gosto</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>enquanto saboreio o teu ser</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>sinto o calor das tuas entranhas</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>ventem um rio de você</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>Aquela cascata que escorre</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>verte do teu afluente</b></span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>alimentando o meu ser </b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>Sinto o teu calor</b></span></div></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>que arde...queima livre </b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>Solta como o vento.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>sinto-te livre</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>Cintilante fêmea</b></span></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>mulher a bel prazer</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>Um tapete de estrelas</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>ilumina-nos enquanto meu entrego</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>me fundo a você...</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>Escorrego....deslizo...</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>percorro-te infinitamente</b></span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>com meu ser...</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>és um ardente vulcão</b></span></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>que intensamente alimenta-me!</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>(Fouquet, 23 de janeiro de 2012)</b></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-7547099569033293959?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-58074416871266470202012-01-20T04:40:00.000-08:002012-01-20T04:40:27.627-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3IJ-Hzmdn0w/TxlgnZxI_3I/AAAAAAAAg9E/W35PMzIInRw/s1600/tumblr_lcgduy93NS1qdmq2xo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3IJ-Hzmdn0w/TxlgnZxI_3I/AAAAAAAAg9E/W35PMzIInRw/s1600/tumblr_lcgduy93NS1qdmq2xo1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Solto minh'alma </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">a cada nova linha</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">quando escrevo poesias</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">nas folhas tingidas</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">linhas e mais linhas</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">perfumadas de aromas</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">dos meus desejos </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">que gravados a cada letra</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">transformam palavras soltas</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">em poesias da alma</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">São tantas, infinitas</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">vertem sentimentos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">vontades que transparecem</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">os desejos mais pagãos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Mas, sem amor verdadeiro</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">sem sentimentos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">não é possível</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">nem mesmo fazer amor</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Eis aí, a cada linha</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">fragmentos do meu ser!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">(Fouquet, 20 de janeiro de 2012)</span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-5807441687126647020?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-6383836172441771522012-01-20T04:21:00.000-08:002012-01-20T04:21:18.608-08:00Sem culpa!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X71cuZfCenY/TxlbgONWIYI/AAAAAAAAg88/a4-3O2PnuCY/s1600/tumblr_lxi97lBIqH1qgnc1xo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X71cuZfCenY/TxlbgONWIYI/AAAAAAAAg88/a4-3O2PnuCY/s1600/tumblr_lxi97lBIqH1qgnc1xo1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>Minh'alma não é pagã, </b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>nem mesmo busco</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: x-large;">desejo encontrar </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">um corpo ateu,</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>quero amar com intensidade</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>beijar os lábios com intensidade</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>permitindo que infinitas sensações</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>aflorem, vertam no infinito</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>na nobre forma de se amar</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>Mesmo num vai-e-vem frenético</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>sinto o roçar da pele</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>teus seios ávidos, me enlouquecem</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>cavalgamos pela madrugada</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>até a beira da cama</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>de todas as formas loucas</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>na intensidade deste instante</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>que nutre-nos a alivia nossos corpos</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>na real necessidade de se amar!</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>(Fouquet, 20 de janeiro de 2012)</b></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-638383617244177152?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-12903612705908237102012-01-19T08:06:00.000-08:002012-01-19T08:06:40.222-08:00Singelo presente!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FMDC-p6G3PA/Txg_ej-5a0I/AAAAAAAAg64/TyhDhrE__BM/s1600/tumblr_lw1xroIito1r19dh0o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FMDC-p6G3PA/Txg_ej-5a0I/AAAAAAAAg64/TyhDhrE__BM/s1600/tumblr_lw1xroIito1r19dh0o1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Toma...ofereço-te! um presente singelo</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>espero que aceite-o</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>sabe, pensei e não sabia ao certo</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>se o que te presenteio</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>não é simples de mais</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Mas é do fundo do meu ser</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>afinal, tem nele gravado</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>algumas marcas encravadas</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>palavras tatuadas</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>e muito mais...quero que abras</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>e olhe bem...analise bem</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>se este é um presente condizente</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>que está a tua altura...</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Recebe esta rara oferenda</i></b></span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>que vem das profundezas do meu ser </i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Por isso não hesites... e aceita, vai...</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Meu presente é mais que um sorriso</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>é apenas a minha essência de poeta</i></b></span></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>de ser humano, de homem e filho de Deus...</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>ele tem vida e pulsa ainda</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>tem sentimentos e precisa ser amado</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>eis aqui, meu coração!</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Toma conta dele...</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>afinal és a escolhida por mim!</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>(Poeta Solitário, 19 de janeiro de 2012)</i></b></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-1290361270590823710?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-59296749214090656022012-01-19T02:09:00.000-08:002012-01-19T02:09:55.047-08:00Sabores compartilhados!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lv4YKlegDPk/Txfr1RNXCcI/AAAAAAAAg6E/8hZW-HjSJz8/s1600/tumblr_lrgu8kQ1LL1qjdnyzo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lv4YKlegDPk/Txfr1RNXCcI/AAAAAAAAg6E/8hZW-HjSJz8/s1600/tumblr_lrgu8kQ1LL1qjdnyzo1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Me perdi no teu corpo</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">deslize-me e senti tua pele</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">saboreei teus lábios</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">senti nossos corpos tremerem</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">intensos sem rodeios</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">provei dos teus contornos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">alguns suaves</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">outros loucos e salientes</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Foram momentos intensos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">insanos sentimentos soltos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">mil desejos afloraram</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">verteram e alimentaram-nos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Beijos...lambidas</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">sensações infinitas</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">sussurros e gemidos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">pedidos insanos </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">de nós amantes</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Até atingirmos um êxtase</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">sem precedentes, </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">nem limites</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">amamo-nos intensamente!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">(Fouquet, 19 de janeiro de 2012)</span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-5929674921409065602?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-71452579159652886792012-01-15T02:28:00.000-08:002012-01-15T02:28:29.216-08:00Negro e branco!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div style="text-align: center;"><img alt="Photo by R Michael Walker - 08.17.11 model Kwentonza." src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lq3yyhcIHc1qgayp3o1_500.jpg" /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>Deleitei-me com teus espaços</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>contrastando com meu corpo</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>teu corpo negro, intenso, pleno</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>e o meu, alvo, branco e sem cor</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>Fusão perfeita entre opostos</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>juntos formamos um tudo</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>que se amoldam ao universo</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>somos o côncavo e ainda convexo</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><b>Aqui a raça, a cor, o tempo</b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>nada mais tem valor</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>apenas sentimentos, vontades</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>eles tem vontade própria</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>desejam momentos fragmentados</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>conjugados numa unica forma</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>o ato sublime de fazer amor!</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><b><span style="font-size: x-large;">(Poeta Solitário, 15 de janeiro de 2012)</span><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></b></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-7145257915965288679?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-8437847415629743572012-01-15T02:17:00.000-08:002012-01-15T02:17:57.740-08:00Sonhos enlouquecedores!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oJZKha4pFl8/TxKm9ke1V3I/AAAAAAAAg24/crQzwBMwR9Q/s1600/tumblr_lr0fewKJ8I1qe16m1o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oJZKha4pFl8/TxKm9ke1V3I/AAAAAAAAg24/crQzwBMwR9Q/s1600/tumblr_lr0fewKJ8I1qe16m1o1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Acordei bem cedo</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>em meus pensamentos</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>teus olhos apareceram</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Negros e intensos</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>lindos e verdadeiros</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Senti tua doce presença</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>na escuridão do quarto</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>totalmente nua</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>despida de preconceitos</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Sorristes sem palavras</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>deitastes sobre a cama</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>no contraste dos lençóis brancos</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Tua pele morena...</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>negra intensa...</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>fêmea, mulher verdadeira</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Foram beijos</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>os toques ousados</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>deslizes suaves</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>sabores insaciáveis</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Entrelacei meus dedos</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>por todos os teus cabelos cacheados</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Nos amamos desde a madrugada</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>até o raiar do novo dia</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Nossos contrastes fundiram-se</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>num momento supremo</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>segurei teu corpo pequeno</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>num vai-e-vem frenético</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>intenso, premio máximo</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>destes instantes ousados</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>entre nossos corpos fundidos</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Amei-te em sonho</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>em verso e prosa infinito</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>beijei teus lábios</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>suguei teus negros seios</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>me alimentei no verter da tua essência</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>que sacio-me a sede</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>e alimentou minha fome</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>tamanha foi a felicidade</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Mas, tudo não passou dum sonhos</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>desejo simples, complexo</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>deste poeta solitário</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>amante da beleza feminina</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>senhor das palavras mais bonitas</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>ditas e escritas </i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>por este ser que me habita!</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>(Fouquet, 15 de janeiro de 2012)</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-843784741562974357?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-49994269235634072132012-01-13T02:15:00.000-08:002012-01-13T02:15:37.488-08:00Sou feito de tantas coisas<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sTgQrSbHdhg/TxAD60bk94I/AAAAAAAAg14/kIGWZkG8jnA/s1600/N4Fa7vzXdn5lm0xwnZTGQqdZo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sTgQrSbHdhg/TxAD60bk94I/AAAAAAAAg14/kIGWZkG8jnA/s1600/N4Fa7vzXdn5lm0xwnZTGQqdZo1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Sou feito desejo</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>tenho na alma luxúria</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>e no coração vontade</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>de te amar sem limites</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>O pecado anda comigo</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>adoro beijar</i></b></span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>lamber, sentir-te toda </i></b></span></div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i>Não sou moralista</i></b></div></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>sou atrevido</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>e assim escrevo</i></b></span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>descrevo em minhas poesias</i></b></span></div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i>Os sons me embriagam</i></b></div></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>excitam minha libido</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>afloram vontades</i></b></span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>teus gemidos são vitamina,</i></b></span></div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i>me alimenta com teu ser</i></b></div></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>que verte da tua essência</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>meu tesão é imediato,</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>sempre que te sinto</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>que te beijo a pele nua</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Entre os lençóis,</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>no tapete da sala</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>na ducha e até na varanda</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Amo-te de todas as formas</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>de todos os jeitos</i></b></span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>a qualquer hora</i></b></span></div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i>sou ainda profano, </i></b></div></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>ousado e incontrolável humano</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>desejo todo tempo</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>amante sem demora!</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>(Fouquet, 13 de janeiro de 2012)</i></b></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-4999426923563407213?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-77233635227447126092012-01-13T01:37:00.000-08:002012-01-13T01:37:21.974-08:00Até ficar louca...rouca!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aSw_n_1lfY8/Tw_7H98jUbI/AAAAAAAAg1w/38KaUS6HQQ4/s1600/wwwfouquetpoesiascom+-+amor+e+sexo+%25284%2529.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aSw_n_1lfY8/Tw_7H98jUbI/AAAAAAAAg1w/38KaUS6HQQ4/s1600/wwwfouquetpoesiascom+-+amor+e+sexo+%25284%2529.png" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>Sei bem...</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>que a minha boca</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>percorre-te toda</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>deleita-se com a tua pele</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>saboreia-te a essência</b></span></div><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><div style="text-align: center;">deixo-te louca</div><div style="text-align: center;">contorcendo o corpo</div><div style="text-align: center;">quando minha língua</div><div style="text-align: center;">lambuza-se de ti</div><div style="text-align: center;">e assim olho-te</div><div style="text-align: center;">e te vejo subir </div><div style="text-align: center;">ir bem alto</div><div style="text-align: center;">sussurrando e gemendo</div><div style="text-align: center;">até ficar rouca.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Gritas de tesão, </div><div style="text-align: center;">em todos os tons...</div><div style="text-align: center;">vibras comigo</div><div style="text-align: center;">enquanto faço amor contigo!</div><div style="text-align: center;">(Fouquet, 13 de janeiro de 2012)</div></b></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-7723363522744712609?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-15731446956369040872012-01-12T08:00:00.000-08:002012-01-12T08:00:37.897-08:00Loca vontade!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lwalflPgd21r1xebmo1_500.jpg" /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Tuas formas</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">sinuosas e intensas</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">me fazem imaginar</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">tamanha fantasia</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Nossos corpos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">num fusão unica</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">tocam-se, colam-se</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">desejando-se insanos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Beijo teu lábios</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">deleito-me em teus seios</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">descubro cada qual</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">um a um dos teus segredos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Sinto na ponta dos dedos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">o estremecer suave</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">louca vontade</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">por sentir minha boca</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">alimentar-te com beijos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">lambidas suaves</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">sensação unica</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">luxuria a flor da pele!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">(Fouquet, 12 de janeiro de 2012) </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-1573144695636904087?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-13017105947412580662012-01-11T10:44:00.000-08:002012-01-11T10:44:54.482-08:00Flor da sedução!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mqQUvvopPEQ/Tw3YiO_VDiI/AAAAAAAAg0E/i7dyNqTyKwY/s1600/tumblr_lt8w4zq7Sx1qgnfyto1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mqQUvvopPEQ/Tw3YiO_VDiI/AAAAAAAAg0E/i7dyNqTyKwY/s1600/tumblr_lt8w4zq7Sx1qgnfyto1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Irrompe da tua flor</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>magia e sedução</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>verte das profundezas</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>tua essência de fêmea</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>daquela que és</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>uma mulher intensa</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Teu desejo alucina-me</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>vejo nos teus olhos</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>aquele brilho que espalha</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>revelando tua glória</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>o calor que alimenta minh'alma</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>aliviando a minha</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>que tranquila se entrega a tua</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>São tuas pétalas delicadas</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>que fazem pulsar</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>cada vez mais rápido</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>o meu coração de homem</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Adoro escrever-te em prosa</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>desenhar tua beleza</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>e versos do mais infinito amor!</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>(Fouquet, 11 de janeiro de 2012)</i></b></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-1301710594741258066?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-7297542547746063972012-01-10T14:35:00.000-08:002012-01-10T14:35:29.472-08:00É fogo!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QfLrNqCKrck/Twy85ndSzSI/AAAAAAAAgyk/MGtHDrQV4lw/s1600/InsensedX1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QfLrNqCKrck/Twy85ndSzSI/AAAAAAAAgyk/MGtHDrQV4lw/s1600/InsensedX1.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>Minha luz é chama, </b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>que ilumina, </b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>dá calor e aquece, </b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>conforta, fascina, </b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>é fogo, </b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>arde de dentro </b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>pra fora...</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>digo que começa</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>com o desejo</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>evolui e vira paixão</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>só depois mesmo</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>floresce amor</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>vertem tanto de mim.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>Eu sou assim!</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>(Poeta Sedutor, 10/1/2012)</b></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-729754254774606397?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-7315045224719949342012-01-10T13:14:00.000-08:002012-01-10T13:14:15.405-08:00Um complexo, ser humano!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ntyz8wRCdJw/Twyp8UoR-PI/AAAAAAAAgyU/1-88uNU2ULE/s1600/tumblr_liuqlcMjoL1qfhdmlo1_1280.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ntyz8wRCdJw/Twyp8UoR-PI/AAAAAAAAgyU/1-88uNU2ULE/s640/tumblr_liuqlcMjoL1qfhdmlo1_1280.jpg" width="480" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Não sou completo</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>mas meu sistema é complexo</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>me sinto pleno</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Completo e complexo</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>um pouco de tudo</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>mas ainda não me sinto</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>não nem um pouco realizado</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Mesmo depois de feito tanto</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>escrito tantos poemas</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>feito amigos que estão perto</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>que estão longe</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>e outros muito distantes</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Sou realizado, mas inacabado</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>me renovo...revivo-me</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>a cada dia...nova manhã</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>um instante de cada vez</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Mas eu vivo me completando, </i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>e preencho assim </i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>meu espaços com amor</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>com desejo e felicidade</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Sou apenas ser humano</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>falível, único, intensos</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>cheio de falhas...</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>com alguns ajustes</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>ficarei perfeito...</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Este sou eu, sou assim mesmo!</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>(Fouquet, 10 de janeiro de 2012)</i></b></span></div><div><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-731504522471994934?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-48963067844302485202012-01-07T15:07:00.000-08:002012-01-07T15:07:18.374-08:00Madrugada de amor!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j5gb8PVNc0M/TwjQGvG8GGI/AAAAAAAAgvQ/-s0sK3NVu3A/s1600/tumblr_lvx18oVPMx1r39wb9o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j5gb8PVNc0M/TwjQGvG8GGI/AAAAAAAAgvQ/-s0sK3NVu3A/s1600/tumblr_lvx18oVPMx1r39wb9o1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Achega-te logo</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Me empresta tua boca</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">quero saborea-la crua</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">deixa eu conhecer</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">saborear tua essência</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">e até c</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">éu da tua boca,</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">num compasso ritmado</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">descompassando nossos corações</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">que batem juntos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">e sem fôlego </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">tua língua faminta</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Vem... v</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">iver essa paixão</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">e conversar o idioma</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">do teu corpo em comunhão</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Nos loucos instantes</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">desta madrugada de amor!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">(Fouquet, 7 de janeiro de 2012) </span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-4896306784430248520?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-36639540640724593982012-01-04T14:44:00.001-08:002012-01-04T14:44:55.450-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uW5AfX6vZsM/TwTWWErUd9I/AAAAAAAAguY/VeXsQRBq4es/s1600/tumblr_lsm951JbdV1qavbqfo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uW5AfX6vZsM/TwTWWErUd9I/AAAAAAAAguY/VeXsQRBq4es/s640/tumblr_lsm951JbdV1qavbqfo1_500.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-3663954064072459398?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-88547623207494553822012-01-04T01:52:00.000-08:002012-01-04T01:52:50.687-08:00Dança pra mim!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-huwY6b4ePwg/TwQgJPKaoPI/AAAAAAAAgtA/ImeOL1xzVe0/s1600/tumblr_lvm10uhG4J1r6al8bo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-huwY6b4ePwg/TwQgJPKaoPI/AAAAAAAAgtA/ImeOL1xzVe0/s1600/tumblr_lvm10uhG4J1r6al8bo1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">é dança...sedução...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">ousadia e </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">sensualidade</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">um corpo enlouquece-me</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">enquanto se contorce</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">silhueta oscilante</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">magia que embriaga</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">que alimenta a alma </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">É exaltação...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">transcende quem age</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">enfeitiça...hipnotiza...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">é a mais bela dança</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">que alivia a alma!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Dança pra mim</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">te desejo assim</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">prendendo-me a ti!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">(Fouquet, 4 de janeiro de 2012)</span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-8854762320749455382?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-20783907602406184032012-01-03T07:44:00.000-08:002012-01-03T07:44:24.856-08:00Fragmentos<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LtcIA2mHbUQ/TwMiPPTGMNI/AAAAAAAAgqg/gRMIMIATHVs/s1600/tumblr_lnyakeo9xu1qjsz4to1_1280.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="424" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LtcIA2mHbUQ/TwMiPPTGMNI/AAAAAAAAgqg/gRMIMIATHVs/s640/tumblr_lnyakeo9xu1qjsz4to1_1280.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Sobrou pouco</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">muito pouco de mim</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">depois desta noite de sonhos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">em que fizemos amor</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">e junto ficamos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">até o amanhecer...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Pouca coisa sobrou</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">apenas gostas....</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">fragmentos da minha essência</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">ficaram espalhados pela cama</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Eu te provei...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">alimente-me de ti</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">saciei minhas vontades</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">nas tuas entranhas</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Fui louco...insano e intenso</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">suguei teus mamilos tesos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">provei tuas curvas</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">e tuas saliências também</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Foram momentos inesquecíveis</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">totalmente sem limites</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">meu corpo fundido ao teu</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">minha boca crua</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">minha língua indecentemente nua</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">saboreando todo o teu ser</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">E agora, sobrou pouco</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">somente algumas gotas</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">perdidas no lençol alvo</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">no nosso leito de amor!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">(Fouquet, 3/1/2012)</span><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-2078390760240618403?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-5084208376066451812012-01-03T03:34:00.000-08:002012-01-03T03:34:54.311-08:00Te provei...<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yuzp4Ob4DRo/TwLnwrS_DmI/AAAAAAAAgps/dNvpIHJ8dgQ/s1600/tumblr_lwwccz2MpJ1r39wb9o1_400.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yuzp4Ob4DRo/TwLnwrS_DmI/AAAAAAAAgps/dNvpIHJ8dgQ/s1600/tumblr_lwwccz2MpJ1r39wb9o1_400.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Saboreei tua carne crua</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>sentindo tua pele nua</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>despida das tuas amarras</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>libertando da tua fonte</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>águas límpidas, claras</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>que num simples toque</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>encharcam minha face</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>alimentam minha boca</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>com a tua essência</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>que escorre solta</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>alivia-te das tuas vontades</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>e geme palavras...</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>pedidos que vem da alma!</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Te provei tantas vezes</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>e sempre sinto o mel</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>que escorre tênue</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>e verte intenso</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>fundindo tuas entranhas</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>as minhas fantasias!</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>(Fouquet, 3/1/2012)</i></b></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-508420837606645181?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-33693041748758243112012-01-01T16:07:00.000-08:002012-01-01T16:07:17.593-08:00Deita comigo!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N6D4Dkqb9ew/TwD0c059tnI/AAAAAAAAff0/C-LnCgXJIC0/s1600/tumblr_lvug5rQZG61r2w0e3o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N6D4Dkqb9ew/TwD0c059tnI/AAAAAAAAff0/C-LnCgXJIC0/s1600/tumblr_lvug5rQZG61r2w0e3o1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Deita-te aqui comigo </i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>achega-te só um momento</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>vem, deita a cabeça</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>na quietude do meu peito</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Vem, ouve apenas meu palpitar</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>o som do meu coração</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>que desperta ao te sentir</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Vem deita teu corpo</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>sobre o meu braço</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>quero te abraçar</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>e sentir também tua respiração!</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Vem...deita comigo!</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>(Fouquet, 1 de janeiro de 2012)</i></b> </span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-3369304174875824311?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-74973758536047839242012-01-01T15:34:00.000-08:002012-01-01T15:34:58.768-08:00És meu presente....<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_QR9Zdtib4g/TwDrxgTnafI/AAAAAAAAffo/RpLCfPmSHRU/s1600/tumblr_lwrcd5CHzJ1qi3ctwo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_QR9Zdtib4g/TwDrxgTnafI/AAAAAAAAffo/RpLCfPmSHRU/s1600/tumblr_lwrcd5CHzJ1qi3ctwo1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Pedi tua chegada</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>tantas e tantas vezes</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>mas no meu pedido</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>não pedi você assim</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Desejei um amor</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>uma companhia</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>até o fim dos meus dias</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>e recebi mais</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>um amor completo</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>intenso...pleno...</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>que me apaixonei</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>desde o primeiro olhar</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>E, para o meu espanto</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>foi reciproco</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>um verdadeiro amor </i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>alma gêmea</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>que desde o primeiro instante</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>tocou meu coração!</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>És meu presente</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>meu futuro</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>o tranquilizante eterno</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>até o fim dos nossos dias</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Cúmplice, único</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>até o raiar dum novo sol!</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>(Fouquet, 01 de janeiro de 2012)</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-7497375853604783924?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-24357240987700045822012-01-01T14:23:00.000-08:002012-01-01T14:23:56.758-08:00Solidão!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PoYJU1d2J50/TwDc7RnwIOI/AAAAAAAAffE/5ND1Z4--d2E/s1600/406930_239350269466913_150947074973900_524784_1970553910_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PoYJU1d2J50/TwDc7RnwIOI/AAAAAAAAffE/5ND1Z4--d2E/s640/406930_239350269466913_150947074973900_524784_1970553910_n.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>São raros momentos</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>alguns fragmentos</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>esparsos sentimentos</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>feito areia ao vento</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>passam pela vida</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>vivem em movimento</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>tem no seu íntimo</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>ondas do mais puro desejo</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Servem de alimento</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>abastecem a alma</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>em algumas vontades</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>que chegam a matar a alma</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>outras vezes corroem</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>duma forma muito cruel</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>A felicidade vai embora</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>e só resta, amargura</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>um vazio imenso</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>que dói demais</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>e quase faz parar o coração!</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>(Poeta Solitário, 1/1/2012)</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i> </i></b></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-2435724098770004582?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-30102027899375590032012-01-01T05:42:00.000-08:002012-01-01T05:42:29.462-08:00Hoje eu te quero....<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IZ0CUmOpTIg/TwBipwUko1I/AAAAAAAAfcA/kmV8Q4m5CFM/s1600/tumblr_lifbamUSPz1qatn9jo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IZ0CUmOpTIg/TwBipwUko1I/AAAAAAAAfcA/kmV8Q4m5CFM/s1600/tumblr_lifbamUSPz1qatn9jo1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">...desfilando de salto alto</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">meias negras</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">uma camisola de rendas</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">bem sexy... pequena...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">desfilando pelo meu quarto</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">me deixando louco</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Desejo teu boca</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">tocando suavemente</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">devorando a minha</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Hoje eu quero...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">abrir os laços da tua calcinha</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">e degustar teu corpo</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">saborear teus contornos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Deleitar-me com a essência</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">que verte fora de controle</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">e alimenta a minha boca</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Hoje eu te quero...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">te desejo em meus braços</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">num abraço intenso</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">quero te amar por horas...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">por dias...meses</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">e quem sabe </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">pela eternidade de nossas almas!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Que seja eterno</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">e intenso enquanto dure</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Hoje eu te quero</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">pela eternidade afora!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">(Fouquet, 1/1/2012) </span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-3010202789937559003?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-13332131634620527332012-01-01T05:07:00.000-08:002012-01-01T05:07:21.116-08:00Meus desejos<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4IzixQenFSI/TwBacrA_GsI/AAAAAAAAfb0/9PgQ05EKZ8A/s1600/tumblr_lb0oa8k0bP1qb24xzo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4IzixQenFSI/TwBacrA_GsI/AAAAAAAAfb0/9PgQ05EKZ8A/s1600/tumblr_lb0oa8k0bP1qb24xzo1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">...para esse novo ano</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">é beijar teus lábios</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">tirar tua roupa</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">e levar-te a loucura</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Meu desejo é vagar</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">livre e solitário</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">por todas as tuas curvas</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">em cada uma das saliências</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Contigo apagarei</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">porei um fim ao passado</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">começando do zero</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">nos mais loucos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">momentos das mais intensas</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">ousadas loucuras!!!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Olho-te por inteiro</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">deslizo meu corpo todo</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">beijo-te loucamente</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Minha paixão tem coragem</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">desejo te amar</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">na intensidade profunda!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">(Fouquet, 1/1/2012) </span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-1333213163462052733?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-46683932347985339302011-12-31T10:25:00.001-08:002011-12-31T10:25:03.390-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BY0VP_wb09M/Tv9TcvBiMwI/AAAAAAAAfbY/RZT9IXCncAo/s1600/Feliz+2012.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BY0VP_wb09M/Tv9TcvBiMwI/AAAAAAAAfbY/RZT9IXCncAo/s1600/Feliz+2012.jpg" /></a></div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-4668393234798533930?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-81092690468969082562011-12-28T04:44:00.000-08:002011-12-28T04:44:07.996-08:00Poesia!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o_syPkqo31Q/TvsPBGQu6SI/AAAAAAAAfCo/DofhaswFxUY/s1600/tumblr_ltq2plj2di1r0wqw4o1_1280.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o_syPkqo31Q/TvsPBGQu6SI/AAAAAAAAfCo/DofhaswFxUY/s1600/tumblr_ltq2plj2di1r0wqw4o1_1280.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span style="font-size: x-large;">A arte retrata...revive...</span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span style="font-size: x-large;">viaja nos pensamentos mais loucos. </span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span style="font-size: x-large;">Ousadia aflora, a cada linha</span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span style="font-size: x-large;">a cada novo verso vertem mil momentos</span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span style="font-size: x-large;">essência da minha natureza...</span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span style="font-size: x-large;">Não uso a pintura... uso a escrita</span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span style="font-size: x-large;">e transformo simples instantes</span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span style="font-size: x-large;">nas mais intensas... loucas poesias</span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span style="font-size: x-large;">onde o amor, o desejo e as vontades</span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span style="font-size: x-large;">afloram intensas verdades...</span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span style="font-size: x-large;">contos escritos a cada linha!</span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span style="font-size: x-large;">(Poeta Solitário, 28/12/2011) </span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></i></b></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-8109269046896908256?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-44801239116837592192011-12-28T04:36:00.000-08:002011-12-28T04:36:11.565-08:00Desejo-te! Nua e crua...<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WSAL38lFMis/TvsMDRkeUsI/AAAAAAAAfCY/jcgaQkAmIFE/s1600/kosirev.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="453" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WSAL38lFMis/TvsMDRkeUsI/AAAAAAAAfCY/jcgaQkAmIFE/s640/kosirev.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Desejo-te </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">sim, assim...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">como sabes</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">já te disse</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">muitas vezes</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">escrevi-te mensagens</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Desejo-te</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">de todas as formas</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">verso e anverso</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">sem vergonha</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">e sem pudores</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Na sombra da luz</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">dum abajur cor de carne</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Desejo-te...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">em pecado...saboreio-te</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">deslizo meu ser</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">te provo...saboreio-te</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">beijo teus lábios</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">e tua carne...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Desejo-te, sabes bem</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">sem questionamentos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">nem compromisso</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">sem controles</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Existem talvez</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">que vem da tua parte</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Desejo-te sem </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">preconceitos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">nem preceitos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">sem rodeios</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">quero teu corpo cru...</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">nu </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">sob meu deleite</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Desejo-te...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">sim, assim...simplesmente!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">(Fouquet, 28 de dezembro de 2011)</span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-4480123911683759219?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-14641821011084425332011-12-28T01:58:00.000-08:002011-12-28T01:58:37.360-08:00Psiu...Silêncio<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t5iJPUgGwoA/TvroN0gHu_I/AAAAAAAAe_c/Z6KYdtMfT7A/s1600/tumblr_ls5mirITn61r29azno1_500.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t5iJPUgGwoA/TvroN0gHu_I/AAAAAAAAe_c/Z6KYdtMfT7A/s1600/tumblr_ls5mirITn61r29azno1_500.png" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Na calada da noite</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>o silêncio invade</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>adentra na madrugada,</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>o corpo descansa,</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>divaga em sonhos</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>o subconsciente viaja...</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>aprofunda-se em sonho</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>faz silenciar a alma </b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>sem palavras ditas</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>apenas pensamentos </b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>que divagam</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>vontades afloram</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>O sono é leve</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><b><span style="font-size: x-large;">num silêncio </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">ensurdecedor</span></b></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>martirizando meu ser</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>me sentindo machucado</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>aquela dor no coração</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>me mata aos poucos</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>lentamente aniquila</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>a falta que um amor</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>um alguém me faz!</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>(Fouquet, 28/12/2011)</b></i></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-1464182101108442533?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-30757387311108937122011-12-28T01:47:00.000-08:002011-12-28T01:47:55.562-08:00Gotas que cobrem...<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-It5KNxtXx3k/TvrleQLIBGI/AAAAAAAAe_Q/Vgsu-UR_Erk/s1600/tumblr_lgp3fjEa2U1qd61rro1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="293" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-It5KNxtXx3k/TvrleQLIBGI/AAAAAAAAe_Q/Vgsu-UR_Erk/s400/tumblr_lgp3fjEa2U1qd61rro1_500.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">...vertem...escorrem</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">g</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">otas d’água </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">rolam...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">descem insanas</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">deslizam por curvas</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">saliências tênues</span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">gotas ousadas</span></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">que saciam a sede</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">e adentram a minha boca</span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">São gotas de desejo</span></div><span style="font-size: x-large;"><div style="text-align: center;">gotas de amor</div></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">aquela essência</span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">perfume de fêmea</span></div><span style="font-size: x-large;"><div style="text-align: center;">Que me fazem amar...</div></span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">querendo-te sempre</span></div><span style="font-size: x-large;"><div style="text-align: center;">sugando...</div></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">lambendo...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">sentindo o mel</span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">o cheiro de fêmea</span></div><span style="font-size: x-large;"><div style="text-align: center;">que alimenta...</div></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">e me faz viajar</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">pelo simples e intenso</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">prazer de sonhar...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">o desejo de deter</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">e simplesmente abraçar!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">(Fouquet, 28 de dezembro de 2011)</span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-3075738731110893712?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-32009718977060385732011-12-27T02:29:00.000-08:002011-12-27T02:37:46.888-08:00Sonhando com Deus<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-90_AVi8OYqY/Tvmd4MERxgI/AAAAAAAAe9w/jnNRsQ8ZbTo/s1600/2d8c9d2427e39f955e1337968ed421450b37d76a_thumb%255B3%255D%255B11%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-90_AVi8OYqY/Tvmd4MERxgI/AAAAAAAAe9w/jnNRsQ8ZbTo/s1600/2d8c9d2427e39f955e1337968ed421450b37d76a_thumb%255B3%255D%255B11%255D.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Na última noite</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>eu tive um sonho lindo</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>sentei a beira mar</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>numa noite de lua cheia</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>estava eu apenas</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>e Deus estava comigo</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Conversamos demoradamente</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Ele me fez contar as estrelas</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>e contou cada qual suas histórias</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>foi rico aquele momento</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>único e intenso...</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>senti o mundo silenciar</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>tudo parou, até o vento</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Pude sentir seu carinho</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>e ouviu os meus pedidos</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Disse-me, calma meu filho</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>tudo tem o seu tempo</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Então, olhou-me nos olhos</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>e repetiu comigo</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>a oração do Pai Nosso </i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Disse-me ainda...</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>..."olha para frente...</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>e segue o teu caminho"</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>"...Eu estou aqui...sempre estive</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>estarei eternamente</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>protegendo cada um</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>cada qual dos meus filhos" </i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Acordei e me sentia leve</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>senti-me tranquilo</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Hoje ainda lembro daquele sonho</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>levo ele para minha vida!</i></b></span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>(Fouquet, 27 de dezembro de 2011)</i></b></span></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-3200971897706038573?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-41947608211588820262011-12-25T08:54:00.000-08:002011-12-25T08:54:20.668-08:00Do beijo ao desejo pleno!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_v8MTKOYdyg/TvdVMr-NKSI/AAAAAAAAeyg/biQdRQ9LR68/s1600/mosaicoblog.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_v8MTKOYdyg/TvdVMr-NKSI/AAAAAAAAeyg/biQdRQ9LR68/s1600/mosaicoblog.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Beijo... beijo-te toda</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">da tua pele bela</span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">que pedem...imploram </span></div><span style="font-size: x-large;"><div style="text-align: center;">mil carícias</div></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">algumas profanas</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">outras profunda</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">por toda extensão da derme</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">deslizo minha boca</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">minha língua crua...</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">macia, </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">e suavemente sinto tua essência</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">que verte oscilante...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">alimentando-me a fome</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">saciando minha sede</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">deste ser que me habita </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">e que te deseja inteiramente minha</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Entre quatro paredes</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">nossos corpos se fundem</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">num instante de rara beleza</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">movimentos únicos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">desejos plenos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">amor assim só se for verdadeiro!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">(Fouquet, 25 de dezembro de 2011) </span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-4194760821158882026?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-13148589957717650262011-12-25T08:43:00.000-08:002011-12-25T08:43:33.172-08:00Nossa louca aventura...<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GfSDZrIwi4s/TvdRMiB_MQI/AAAAAAAAeyU/j2rE55tb84E/s1600/tumblr_lwjh15pFoV1r2v3myo1_500.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GfSDZrIwi4s/TvdRMiB_MQI/AAAAAAAAeyU/j2rE55tb84E/s1600/tumblr_lwjh15pFoV1r2v3myo1_500.gif" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">...é assim que te desejo</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">sonho todo tempo</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">fantasio com teu corpo despido</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">sob um manto brilhante</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">de belas estrelas</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">quando deslizo suave</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">com intensidade vigorosa</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">deleito com teu ser</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">que me recebe pleno</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">pronto para viajar</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">nas mais loucas aventuras</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">e descobertas de nosso prazer</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Um sentimento único</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">úmido, invade-nos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">aflorando vontades</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">vertendo desejos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">verbalizados em sussurros</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">e gemidos tênues...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">fragmentos de sentimentos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">que juntos alcançam</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">picos estremos...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">É tesão... é desejo...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">é instantes de felicidade</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">nossos corpos fundidos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">num gozo pleno</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">de almas semelhantes!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">(Poeta Sedutor, 25 de dezembro de 2011) </span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-1314858995771765026?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-66748839800829389742011-12-25T03:56:00.000-08:002011-12-25T03:56:59.735-08:00Somente, nós!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CuopSaRHR7M/TvcPe6JqKfI/AAAAAAAAexA/-x2BKOBX7sY/s1600/casalnu.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CuopSaRHR7M/TvcPe6JqKfI/AAAAAAAAexA/-x2BKOBX7sY/s640/casalnu.jpg" width="592" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Meu corpo...</i></b></span><b style="font-size: xx-large;"><i>teu corpo</i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>meus braços</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>teus abraços</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>sinto-te junto a mim</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>pulsante e intensa</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>e quando beijo-te a boca</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>meus lábios se fundem</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>formano um só espaço</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Eu e você...</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>nós dois um só coração</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>na pele a vontade</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>no corpo o desejo louco</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>de nos amarmos</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>pela vida</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>e pela eternidade humana</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Meu corpo</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>teu corpo</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>sensação de prazer</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>resumida numa só palavra</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>amor da minh'alma!</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>(Poeta Sedutor, 25 de dezembro de 2011)</i></b></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-6674883980082938974?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-84094462333599109912011-12-24T11:44:00.000-08:002011-12-24T11:44:07.656-08:00Imagens + imagens...<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Todas são desejos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">são vontades</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">são pensamentos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">e divagações da alma!</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pBRlF5cQLL0/TvYpjsbY--I/AAAAAAAAekY/do9ESMYyowQ/s1600/00.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pBRlF5cQLL0/TvYpjsbY--I/AAAAAAAAekY/do9ESMYyowQ/s320/00.jpg" width="228" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IumTRPQEzZY/TvYplRnIpQI/AAAAAAAAek4/dPbYVPeGx2c/s1600/7RGgy4cxillp820cXGG4nHmbo1_1280.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="238" 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style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1K3kXQpit14/TvYqTj-qFYI/AAAAAAAAeqQ/u1wu9r2jZw8/s1600/poetasedutor+%252859%2529.jpg" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PeGgNhge_9w/TvYqTxs3XnI/AAAAAAAAeqY/_VYqdaM1f5I/s1600/poetasedutor+%252865%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PeGgNhge_9w/TvYqTxs3XnI/AAAAAAAAeqY/_VYqdaM1f5I/s1600/poetasedutor+%252865%2529.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Tudo parece em branco e preto</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">mas as cores quentes</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">deste instante</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">então registradas na alma!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">(Poeta Sedutor, 24 de dezembro de 2011)</span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-8409446233359910991?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-13842461033264256182011-12-24T03:28:00.000-08:002011-12-24T03:28:52.958-08:00Boca!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1_pzPL9ntNg/TvW3aVR1F-I/AAAAAAAAejw/r69E1XrvuKU/s1600/tumblr_l846chqnRI1qbr8r3o1_400.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1_pzPL9ntNg/TvW3aVR1F-I/AAAAAAAAejw/r69E1XrvuKU/s1600/tumblr_l846chqnRI1qbr8r3o1_400.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Nela me perco</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>encontro-me intenso</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>existindo nela</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>os mais loucos desejos</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Nela encontro o céu</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>milhões de estrelas</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>fogos espocando</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>sinto meu coração palpitando</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>acelerando com o teu</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Saboreio tua essência</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>misturo-te a minha</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>bebo dela</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>o mais puro mel</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>saciando-me a sede</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>alimentando o desejo</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>de quem sabe te beijar</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>pela nossa eternidade</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>sentimentos que afloram</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>palavras que tocam</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>a alma dos amantes!</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>(Fouquet, 24 de dezembro de 2011)</i></b></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-1384246103326425618?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-55615341862863115032011-12-24T03:21:00.000-08:002011-12-24T03:21:45.902-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9ANVVJnAQ2o/TvW00E70VLI/AAAAAAAAejk/CIBUMAYaD-U/s1600/tumblr_lrmby4XwcX1qi73rno1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9ANVVJnAQ2o/TvW00E70VLI/AAAAAAAAejk/CIBUMAYaD-U/s1600/tumblr_lrmby4XwcX1qi73rno1_500.jpg" /></a></div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-5561534186286311503?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-36494114254744486042011-12-23T01:52:00.000-08:002011-12-23T01:52:41.300-08:00INSÔNIA!!!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4FEwLG-gtB8/TvRPV8xp5SI/AAAAAAAAeiM/DKl2A-n-qN4/s1600/tumblr_llz281sZBO1qko6ipo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4FEwLG-gtB8/TvRPV8xp5SI/AAAAAAAAeiM/DKl2A-n-qN4/s640/tumblr_llz281sZBO1qko6ipo1_500.jpg" width="426" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Hoje, eu mal dormi</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">mas sonhei</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">rolei...enrolei...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">entre os lençóis</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">que ficaram amassados</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">e totalmente molhados, </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">suados</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">podia sentir teu cheiro</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">o calor do teu corpo</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">o vai-e-vem gostoso</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">sentia teu ser</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">me amando...beijando...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">saciando-se do meu ser</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">que na solidão da noite</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">faz-me te querer</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">te imagino em meus braços</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">entre beijos...abraços</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">sensação incrível</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">deste amor eterno</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">pleno e sincero!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">(Poeta Solitário, 23 de dezembro de 2011)</span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-3649411425474448604?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-62184640056196501992011-12-22T15:46:00.001-08:002011-12-22T15:46:52.306-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RieU1Bu-Jik/TvPBV5gyHzI/AAAAAAAAeho/C0Ji1W0_c2A/s1600/AAA.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RieU1Bu-Jik/TvPBV5gyHzI/AAAAAAAAeho/C0Ji1W0_c2A/s1600/AAA.jpg" /></a></div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-6218464005619650199?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-80856658478822874272011-12-22T15:43:00.000-08:002011-12-22T15:43:55.462-08:00Eu sou assim...<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YG8toygzJ3o/TvPAqmbTDcI/AAAAAAAAehc/78nBo_V1yb0/s1600/tumblr_lv4cymBJOr1qi73rno1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YG8toygzJ3o/TvPAqmbTDcI/AAAAAAAAehc/78nBo_V1yb0/s1600/tumblr_lv4cymBJOr1qi73rno1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b><br /></b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Em meus versos</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>me sinto livre</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>liberto de tudo</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>e até feliz em cada estrofe</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Cruzo mares...</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>caminho por lugares</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>olho, vejo paisagens</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>viajo em meus pensamentos</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Nos meus versos vivo</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>eu cresço e revivo instantes</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>sinto na pele toques</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>deslizes...beijos</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>e também imagino situações</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>fragmentos de felicidade</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Seguro em minhas mãos </b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>algumas esperanças</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>outros são desejos</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>esperando... vivenciando</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>sentindo o real sentido da vida. </b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Sou livre, homem, menino </b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>e cada uma das minha linhas</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>nos meus versos</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>sou livre, mas quero mais</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>quero quem sabe um amor</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>um alguém que me ame</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>e me chame...</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>sussurre mil coisas</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Por fora sou poeta</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>e de dentro pra fora </b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>sou amante...</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>e nos finalmente</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>eu sou eu mesmo!</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>(Fouquet, 22 de dezembro de 2011)</b></i></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-8085665847882287427?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-37181462013763570742011-12-21T04:02:00.000-08:002011-12-21T04:02:06.876-08:00Eu quero...<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NXBaXyIzeLk/TvHKqQwPWTI/AAAAAAAAeTY/7LcQUKCtjlA/s1600/tumblr_lsst3pOZaX1qax50vo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NXBaXyIzeLk/TvHKqQwPWTI/AAAAAAAAeTY/7LcQUKCtjlA/s1600/tumblr_lsst3pOZaX1qax50vo1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">...eu desejo lamber-te</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">sentindo tua essência na minha boca</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H2mUOYpNGBg/TvHIjGdufKI/AAAAAAAAeS8/79T91afQnU0/s1600/tumblr_lw86ppr5rs1r39wb9o1_500.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H2mUOYpNGBg/TvHIjGdufKI/AAAAAAAAeS8/79T91afQnU0/s1600/tumblr_lw86ppr5rs1r39wb9o1_500.gif" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">quero te sentir louca</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">beijar teus lábios</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">deslizar a língua</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">por todas as tuas curvas</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-at1oh22MVyE/TvHI7bTKv4I/AAAAAAAAeTE/dW-7lTR435Q/s1600/tumblr_lwhfdhYisX1r39wb9o1_400.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-at1oh22MVyE/TvHI7bTKv4I/AAAAAAAAeTE/dW-7lTR435Q/s1600/tumblr_lwhfdhYisX1r39wb9o1_400.gif" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">e assim te sentindo</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">saboreando tua pele nua</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">tuas suculentas entranhas</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">pela superfície crua</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">sentindo a intensidade do momento!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Eu quero, sim...</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uzcO1dmari4/TvHKIQtiTNI/AAAAAAAAeTQ/KV-vhYlsWEc/s1600/tumblr_lw86wt0sdB1r39wb9o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uzcO1dmari4/TvHKIQtiTNI/AAAAAAAAeTQ/KV-vhYlsWEc/s1600/tumblr_lw86wt0sdB1r39wb9o1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">desejo-te assim</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">no afã do instante</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">amor por todo ao tempo!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">(Poeta Sedutor, 21 de dezembro de 2011) </span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-3718146201376357074?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-48560402902913504892011-12-18T06:50:00.000-08:002011-12-18T06:50:11.362-08:00Relembrar!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-28a5zalLYiE/Tu39le3YiLI/AAAAAAAAeOw/CYrsbk3UjSs/s1600/tumblr_lqr3th33Lg1qdq0oso1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-28a5zalLYiE/Tu39le3YiLI/AAAAAAAAeOw/CYrsbk3UjSs/s1600/tumblr_lqr3th33Lg1qdq0oso1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b><br /></b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Me falta o ar</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>sinto meu corpo arrepiar</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>quando lembro</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>relembro nossas tardes</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>nossas noites ardentes</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>e teu bem feito</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>cheio de curvas quentes</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>linhas sinuosas</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>seios impávidos</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>coxas estonteantes</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Quero tudo de volta</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>desejo-te muito </b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Me assanhas em pensamentos</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>arranhas minha pele</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>quando sacio minha sede</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>quero sugar-te os seios</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>um a um sem pudor</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>mas quero sentir tua língua</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>tua boca nua, bebendo-me</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Teus lábios lascivos</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>deliciosos sempre!</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Teu corpo nu</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>encantando-me simplesmente!</b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>(Poeta Sedutor, 18 de dezembro de 2011)</b></i></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-4856040290291350489?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-12147156907227141642011-12-16T16:31:00.000-08:002011-12-16T16:31:21.262-08:00Beira da cama!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YlL43Fiqbm0/TuviD0cGXqI/AAAAAAAAeN0/uIB7HCBQWto/s1600/tumblr_lq2pkgn1de1qddd4so1_1280.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="402" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YlL43Fiqbm0/TuviD0cGXqI/AAAAAAAAeN0/uIB7HCBQWto/s640/tumblr_lq2pkgn1de1qddd4so1_1280.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Me espera....</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">sim, assim na beira da cama</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">de quatro, nua...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">com as pernas abertas</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">só mais um pouco </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">me espera...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">quero te levar ao universo</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">fica assim...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">eu já estou chegando...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">(Poeta Sedutor, 16/12/2011)</span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-1214715690722714164?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-20630881309033459472011-12-16T15:57:00.000-08:002011-12-16T15:57:25.592-08:00Medo de que?<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3u1ySvWvVp4/Tuva2SV4GfI/AAAAAAAAeNo/33EBzzChvRU/s1600/tumblr_lu5a0lybne1qz7ltxo1_1280.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3u1ySvWvVp4/Tuva2SV4GfI/AAAAAAAAeNo/33EBzzChvRU/s1600/tumblr_lu5a0lybne1qz7ltxo1_1280.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Não fique com medo </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">simplesmente achega-te</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Venha, tira tua roupa </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">e mergulha no meu corpo, </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">me satisfaz, </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">bebe de mim </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">sacia a tua sede,</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">alimenta-te da minha pele</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Vem... </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">sobe devagar </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">quero </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">sentir o tremor </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">do teu corpo </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">que emana</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">que verte sussurros</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">gemidos...palavras insanas</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Não pare, mexe...cavalga-me</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">até explodirmos em gozo </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">em prazer que nos faz </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">delirar como nunca</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">até o raiar do sol</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Vem, vem sem medo!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">(Fouquet, 16 de dezembro de 2011)</span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-2063088130903345947?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-64407654530296132212011-12-16T02:21:00.000-08:002011-12-16T02:21:20.549-08:00Pensamentos febris!!!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qZ2oKLCGkkU/TusbIJyditI/AAAAAAAAeMk/JPAo-FxGsLQ/s1600/coracao+enfumacado+casal.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qZ2oKLCGkkU/TusbIJyditI/AAAAAAAAeMk/JPAo-FxGsLQ/s1600/coracao+enfumacado+casal.gif" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Meus pensamentos fervem</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">sinto nossos corpos febris</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">desejo o teu toque</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">e eu querendo te sentir</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Teu cheiro invade-me</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">desliza suavemente meu ser</span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">quando chegas, vens rápido </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">e incendeia minhas noites</span></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">minhas tardes</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">até as manhãs mais frias</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">madrugadas infinitas...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">São desejos loucos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">vontades irriquietas </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">um fazer amor enlouquecedor </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Nossas línguas dançam</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">bailam livres, sem nenhum pudor</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Misturamos nossas fantasias</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">com segundas e terceiras intenções</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Deitas sobre a pele</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">deslizas num vai-e-vem infernal</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">e assim saboreio as entranhas</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">até as profundezas</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">deste teu ser angelical</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">(Poeta Sedutor, 16/12/2011)</span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-6440765453029613221?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-66720512545456506872011-12-14T03:57:00.000-08:002011-12-14T03:57:17.408-08:00Nosso despertar!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xdKXq4fIGGw/TuiO_jj9gZI/AAAAAAAAeJs/HgLTkmwSUUo/s1600/tumblr_ljzefby5Mv1qi73rno1_400.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xdKXq4fIGGw/TuiO_jj9gZI/AAAAAAAAeJs/HgLTkmwSUUo/s1600/tumblr_ljzefby5Mv1qi73rno1_400.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Despertas em mim</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">sensações sem fim</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">devaneios enlouquecedores</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">com cheiro doce</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">um que escorre-te </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">e alimenta-me a libido</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Imagens tuas...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">totalmente nua</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">caminhando crua</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">por esta rua sem fim</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Que me levam</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">e me eleva a</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">o centro de ti</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Te toco , me tocas</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">sinto teus lábios</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">tua boca queimar em mim </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">e assim...nossos corpos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">fundem-se num só</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">naquele vai-e-vem</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">louco e frenético</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">saboreio teu corpo</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">me entrego totalmente a ti!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">(Fouquet, 14 de dezembro de 2011)</span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-6672051254545650687?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-63871380893594797162011-12-13T23:14:00.000-08:002011-12-13T23:14:52.704-08:00Chove, chuva...<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X56veaiDC1k/TuhM3A_mRFI/AAAAAAAAeJU/OA1J9buxd0Q/s1600/tumblr_lw4cvd5Qdp1r39wb9o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X56veaiDC1k/TuhM3A_mRFI/AAAAAAAAeJU/OA1J9buxd0Q/s1600/tumblr_lw4cvd5Qdp1r39wb9o1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">... traz contigo aquela amargura</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">uma saudade crua</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">lembro-me bem</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">daqueles natais</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">que vivemos juntos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">que ficamos lado a lado</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">mas que ficou no passado</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">sabe, ainda me dói demais</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Lembro-me do teu sorriso</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">das nossas gargalhadas</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">mas sobraram apenas lembranças</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">dum tempo que não volta mais</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Naqueles tempos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">a alegria reinava</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">não haviam dificuldades</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">o amor estava em nós</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Mesmo com chuva</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">a vida era linda</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">E hoje, nem o Natal</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">nem o ano novo tem graça</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">falta-me algo...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">no fundo eu sei</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">mas tenho medo de acreditar</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Falta-me sim um amor</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">aquela alegria no coração</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Ah, hoje a saudade doeu...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">apertou meu coração</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">a musica de natal tocou</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">queimou dentro de mim</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Só queria uma coisa</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">reviver alguns momentos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">naqueles que você estava presente</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">e foi o meu presente mais bonito</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">um sonho encantado</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">meu abrigo</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">que partiu e não volta mais!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">(Poeta Sedutor, 14/12/2011)</span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-6387138089359479716?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-27563512359151741482011-12-12T03:36:00.000-08:002011-12-12T03:36:05.288-08:00Sem título...apenas amor!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AdMkVNkx5Ac/TuXnGeoP8BI/AAAAAAAAeF4/OOl0JWmkllw/s1600/69e6472ffa19a05aa95cb170168ef07e609b4ce1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AdMkVNkx5Ac/TuXnGeoP8BI/AAAAAAAAeF4/OOl0JWmkllw/s400/69e6472ffa19a05aa95cb170168ef07e609b4ce1.jpg" width="396" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Importante é amar sempre. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Só o amor realiza a mágica de se multiplicar quando é dividido.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Nada neste mundo faz sentido se não tocamos o coração das pessoas.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Se a gente cresce com os golpes duros da vida, </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">também pode crescer com os toques suaves na alma.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Enquanto não encontro um amor...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">me amo cada dia mais...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">amo o amor que sinto pela vida</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">recarrego minhas baterias</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">na espera dum amor que supra...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">que divida...que some e multiplique-se em infinitas cores... </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">(Poeta sedutor, 12/12/2012)</span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-2756351235915174148?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-76554502501394353602011-12-12T02:05:00.000-08:002011-12-12T02:05:55.064-08:00Inúmeros...infinitos!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CHy9tzCVCtA/TuXR96NveMI/AAAAAAAAeFo/bpBxSk3y3aI/s1600/tumblr_lsisx4uPOi1qb79jso1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CHy9tzCVCtA/TuXR96NveMI/AAAAAAAAeFo/bpBxSk3y3aI/s1600/tumblr_lsisx4uPOi1qb79jso1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-large;">Lenta e deliberadamente</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-large;">beijo-te os lábios</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-large;">devoro-te a boca</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-large;">e assim arrancas minhas roupas</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-large;">sinto meu coração acelerar</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-large;">Um beijo ... toque intenso</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-large;">apalpo teus seios</span></b></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-large;">tuas curvas alucinam</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-large;">dando-nos inúmeros arrepios</span></b></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-large;">nem consigo pensar </span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-large;">minha boca desliza</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-large;">saboreia tua pele crua</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-large;">desço no teu pescoço</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-large;">me encanto com teus seios impávidos</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-large;">intensos... no ímpeto dos teus mamilos</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-large;">que intensos agitam-se</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-large;">enquanto fazemos amor</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-large;">Lambo teu ventre...</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-large;">e abro tuas coxas...</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-large;">sinto no teu corpo verter essências</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-large;">deste infinito desejo </span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-large;">a vontade profana de fazer amor</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-large;">sem tempo...sem começo exato</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-large;">nem um fim declarado</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-large;">apenas o ato todo</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-large;">nas profundezas dos nossos seres! </span></b></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-7655450250139435360?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-8290318400852862822011-12-12T01:44:00.000-08:002011-12-12T01:44:30.627-08:00Pela casa...<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NjgHJn-cDqA/TuXM7aP2oxI/AAAAAAAAeFg/nkyI5svS6CQ/s1600/tumblr_lnx70iW6zY1qjqtu7o1_400.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NjgHJn-cDqA/TuXM7aP2oxI/AAAAAAAAeFg/nkyI5svS6CQ/s1600/tumblr_lnx70iW6zY1qjqtu7o1_400.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Meu desejo é um só</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">quero-te amar loucamente</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">beijar teu corpo</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">saciar nossos desejos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">profanos...intensos...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">momentos cheios de fragmentos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">na intensidade daquela hora</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Amo-te infinitamente</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">livro-te das tuas roupas</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">das minhas vestes</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">que se espalham pela casa</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">é tesão puro...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">instante oportuno</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">sentimento das profundezas!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">(Fouquet, 12 de dezembro de 2011) </span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-829031840085286282?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-82911532609178278952011-12-12T01:21:00.000-08:002011-12-12T01:21:52.846-08:00Minh'alma!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R73zDnJ46xQ/TuXHf_3-mkI/AAAAAAAAeFU/OW9p2zuBF3w/s1600/tumblr_lkwlzjkXhc1qdw31yo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R73zDnJ46xQ/TuXHf_3-mkI/AAAAAAAAeFU/OW9p2zuBF3w/s640/tumblr_lkwlzjkXhc1qdw31yo1_500.jpg" width="470" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Dar-te-ei meu ser</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">minh'alma é tua</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">meu coração pulsa</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">minha fala crua</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">diz...balbucia sentimentos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">que brotam das profundezas</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">e te diz o que sinto</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">o que acalma-me</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Me dá guarida...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">meu corpo te deseja</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">almeja teus beijos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">teu toque suave</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">momento que acalma</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Deslizo por ti</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">misturo-me a tua essência</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">que me alimenta</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">e sacia-me a sede</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">neste momento eterno</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">por toda a eternidade afora!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">(Fouquet, 12 de dezembro de 2011) </span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-8291153260917827895?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-50537355815863441852011-12-11T08:11:00.000-08:002011-12-11T08:11:37.050-08:00Um olhar<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c_EceCbP3Ao/TuTWIEymvjI/AAAAAAAAeEw/NA16C-GEwcA/s1600/tumblr_lvzpwsnVhb1qzcapfo1_1280.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c_EceCbP3Ao/TuTWIEymvjI/AAAAAAAAeEw/NA16C-GEwcA/s1600/tumblr_lvzpwsnVhb1qzcapfo1_1280.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Quando te vi...</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">olhei-te desde a primeira vez</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">senti-me bem...</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">um tremor me invadiu</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">me veio uma boa sensação</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">afinal, meu coração disparou</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">com tanta adrenalina...</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">e num piscar de olhos</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">imaginei infinitas fantasias</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">uma vontade louca...</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">um desejo insano</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">aqueles que vem como vento</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">e invadem os pensamentos</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Me senti segurando-te em minhas mãos</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">sem dizer nenhuma palavra</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">somente sentimentos intensos</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">afloraram a minha libido</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">mas me faltou coragem</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">de dizer, que chamastes a minha atenção</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Meu coração disparou</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">pulsou mais forte</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Minha vontade era de te beijar</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">sentir corpo com o meu vibrar</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">e nunca mais te deixar...</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">(Fouquet, 11 de dezembro de 2011)</span></b></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-5053735581586344185?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-51178643326886805292011-12-10T06:47:00.000-08:002011-12-10T06:47:33.382-08:00Toda noite...<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lIWyiX95wtw/TuNw-fssfFI/AAAAAAAAeD0/YoB837CeoB8/s1600/tumblr_lhzuozehDk1qd2mhoo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lIWyiX95wtw/TuNw-fssfFI/AAAAAAAAeD0/YoB837CeoB8/s1600/tumblr_lhzuozehDk1qd2mhoo1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>...quando deito </i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>recosto minha cabeça</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>sobre o travesseiro</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>puxo meu cobertor</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>entrelaço minhas mãos</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>e pronuncio palavras</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>um singelo pedido</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>aquele belo agradecimento</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Depois de rezar</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>meus pensamentos vem e vão</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>feito o vento...</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Fecho meus olhos</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>e penso no teu ser</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>imaginando te ver</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>mesmo que seja um sonho </i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Gostaria de te ver pairando </i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>deslizando sobre mim</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>e deitando ao meu lado</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>dormindo agarradinhos...</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>bem juntos até de manhã</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Noite após noite...</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>te sinto aqui em meus braços. </i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Minhas mãos sentem tua falta</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>desejam acariciar...</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>num afago na tua pele macia</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>e assim...a magia do amor</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>torna-nos um só</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>nossos corpos em movimento</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Sonho...sonho...apenas isso!!!</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>(Fouquet, 10 de dezembro de 2011)</i></b></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-5117864332688680529?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-58743678332671773612011-12-08T14:34:00.000-08:002011-12-08T14:34:51.431-08:00Meu amor...<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VW2Mu8W2fpI/TuE7fXC7mMI/AAAAAAAAeCQ/3RZ9zU897nM/s1600/tumblr_kuglntyis01qzeygeo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VW2Mu8W2fpI/TuE7fXC7mMI/AAAAAAAAeCQ/3RZ9zU897nM/s1600/tumblr_kuglntyis01qzeygeo1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Tenho que te dizer</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">que desde a primeira vez</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">naquele olhar perdido</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">me apaixonei</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">por teus olhos verdes</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">e teu rosto angelical</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Pele branquinha</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">mãos pequenas</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Mas que vontade eu tive</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">de te beijar os lábios</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">e viajar no tempo</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">sem ver o momento passar!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Meu amor...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">(Fouquet, 8 de dezembro de 2011)</span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-5874367833267177361?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-73942739514151960932011-12-07T21:07:00.000-08:002011-12-07T21:07:18.710-08:00Deusa Vicking<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0RCc6fgj_E0/TuBFgP9dxjI/AAAAAAAAeBA/1RpEnWlB5W4/s1600/tumblr_ll04oxxFtt1qebh3eo1_400.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0RCc6fgj_E0/TuBFgP9dxjI/AAAAAAAAeBA/1RpEnWlB5W4/s1600/tumblr_ll04oxxFtt1qebh3eo1_400.gif" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Vem até aqui, minha Deusa</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">quero te despir a pele</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">desfolhar e te ver crua</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">E assim, poder me aprofundar</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">ir aonde jamais fui</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">nas profundezas...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">bem devagar e com volupia</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Permita-me desvendar</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">tuas entranhas que me recebem</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7EJEI8gnK1A/TuBF5AS65EI/AAAAAAAAeBI/fSwVlobfiok/s1600/tumblr_luvpdmCL9H1qjuu7fo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7EJEI8gnK1A/TuBF5AS65EI/AAAAAAAAeBI/fSwVlobfiok/s1600/tumblr_luvpdmCL9H1qjuu7fo1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"> (Poeta Sedutor, 08 de dezembro de 2011)</span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-7394273951415196093?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-91431177400563009382011-12-07T20:53:00.000-08:002011-12-07T20:53:57.609-08:00Troca justa!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x-ibCU4NeJU/TuBCiQPVFtI/AAAAAAAAeAo/Gg8XtQRIz5k/s1600/tumblr_lp0z5vAVWC1qjx060o1_500.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x-ibCU4NeJU/TuBCiQPVFtI/AAAAAAAAeAo/Gg8XtQRIz5k/s1600/tumblr_lp0z5vAVWC1qjx060o1_500.gif" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Alimento-te com meu louco</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">meu mais intenso desejo</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Da minha pele brotam</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">vertem sensações...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">que saciam-me a libido</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">nos mais loucos...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">o mais insanos instantes</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">enquanto teu ser massageia-me</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">desliza firme...oscilante</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">aquecendo-me as entranhas</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">fazendo-me verter</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">e alimentar a tua boca sedenta</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">que me recebe entreaberta</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xg5aM1thyco/TuBCx-AjcgI/AAAAAAAAeA0/3neQGJ4ydGg/s1600/tumblr_lrfduhQB4m1qatn9jo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xg5aM1thyco/TuBCx-AjcgI/AAAAAAAAeA0/3neQGJ4ydGg/s640/tumblr_lrfduhQB4m1qatn9jo1_500.jpg" width="425" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Mas, saiba eu desejo a tua</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">aquela fonte de feminilidade</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">donde brotam as mais loucas</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">a mais suculenta vontade</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">saciando a minha fantasia de homem!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">(Fouquet, 8 de dezembro de 2011)</span> </div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-9143117740056300938?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-89948205677418464272011-12-06T13:37:00.000-08:002011-12-06T13:37:02.997-08:00Serei...<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ya_VbPiEvPI/Tt6K6h0Sw1I/AAAAAAAAd-8/zANWH_AKa7s/s1600/oral12+%252816%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ya_VbPiEvPI/Tt6K6h0Sw1I/AAAAAAAAd-8/zANWH_AKa7s/s1600/oral12+%252816%2529.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><br /></i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>sim, eternamente teu </i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>pois, só tu conheces o meu cheiro,</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>o calor intenso da minha pele</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>que roça junto a tua</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>e sentes o meu gosto</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>enquanto eu saboreio teu corpo</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>que se mistura ao meu</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>nos devaneios mais loucos</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>em quentes e ardentes tardes</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>nas noites mais calientes </i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>destas estações que acontecem</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>neste mundo meu e teu...</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>Serei sempre teu...</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>não importa onde</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>nem mesmo quando o destino</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>o universo nos colocará de novo</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>bem perto...enquanto olho-te</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>sem dizer nenhuma palavra</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>falo apenas com a alma</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>o meu sentimento por ti</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>Onde estarás, meu amor!</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>(Fouquet, 6 de dezembro de 2011)</i></span></b></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-8994820567741846427?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-2052305834780320622011-12-06T13:10:00.000-08:002011-12-06T13:10:06.452-08:00O que eu realmente gosto...<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yGDM4K9nPms/Tt6EmuBn8UI/AAAAAAAAd-0/EFsDYWXBMio/s1600/mosaicoblog.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yGDM4K9nPms/Tt6EmuBn8UI/AAAAAAAAd-0/EFsDYWXBMio/s1600/mosaicoblog.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>...são as tardes de boa conversa</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>aquela massagem intensa</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>sem falar nos beijos quentes</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>uns mais outras ardentes</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Gosto também do teu corpo</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>que sobre o meu deleita-me</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>saboreando teus beijos</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>teus seios suculentos</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>e me alimentar entre tuas coxas</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>que vertem essências</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>e saciam minha sede</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>enquanto ouço sussurros</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>gemidos tênues</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>gritos estridentes</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>de infinito desejo e vontade </i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>que ultrapassa a alma </i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>de nós seres amantes!!!</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Eu gosto de você realmente...</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>(Fouquet, 6 de dezembro de 2011)</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-205230583478032062?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-60116247966389155752011-12-04T23:28:00.000-08:002011-12-04T23:28:29.122-08:00Carne fresca...<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BuUrTIt_TpI/TtxyfXxSxCI/AAAAAAAAd7k/70IUHXdBlow/s1600/tumblr_lk2rzsQXT31qexz1no1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BuUrTIt_TpI/TtxyfXxSxCI/AAAAAAAAd7k/70IUHXdBlow/s400/tumblr_lk2rzsQXT31qexz1no1_500.jpg" width="265" /></a></div><div style="text-align: left;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Gosto de saborear-te </span></b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">a tua carne fresca</span></b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">fruta suculenta</span></b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">esse desejo </span></b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">que me alimenta</span></b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Saboreio-te tudo</span></b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">até as profundezas</span></b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">sugo, lambo...</span></b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">sacio minha sede</span></b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">alimento-me a fome</span></b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">com tua essência de fêmea</span></b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Mulher intensa...</span></b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">sem luxuria na alma</span></b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">mas com fome de loba</span></b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">me deixa louco</span></b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">sentir o teu corpo</span></b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">em êxtase sob o conforto</span></b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Adoro-te assim...</span></b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">mulher obra prima da natureza!</span></b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">(Fouquet, 5 de dezembro de 2011)</span></b></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-6011624796638915575?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-8850220376052713452011-12-02T03:05:00.000-08:002011-12-03T09:02:09.221-08:00Magia insana!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pbdYysPssUo/TtpV_2kP8jI/AAAAAAAAb_Y/YNbdQd9aBoU/s1600/tumblr_l9ausuZUOC1qbitbyo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pbdYysPssUo/TtpV_2kP8jI/AAAAAAAAb_Y/YNbdQd9aBoU/s1600/tumblr_l9ausuZUOC1qbitbyo1_500.jpg" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>Adoro me sentir</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>num vai e vem frenético</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>gosto de te sentir</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>e de me sentir</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>dentro da tua boca!!!</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>Quero sentir</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>e lamber-te toda</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>saboreando-te a essência</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>que verte solta</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>Teu corpo vibra</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>sente minha língua</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>que oscilante faz-te gemer</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>te deixa delirante</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>e completamente louca</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>Sinto-te estremecer</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>queres mais</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>quero estar dentro</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>estar fora</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>nas profundezas do teu ser</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>São momentos...</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>instantes de pura magia</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>sou mago que te encanta</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>mas sabe, embriago-me</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>vibro apenas em te ver</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>louca...insana...</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>cheia de desejo e alegria</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>felicidade que aflora</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>vertendo essências</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>e alimentam as nossas almas.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>Peco sempre que te sinto</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>sempre que te amo</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>no infinito do teu corpo</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>nestas almas...</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>na intensidade da eternidade</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>deste mundo imenso</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>nas tarde...noites e madrugadas!</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>(Poeta Sedutor, 2 de dezembro de 2011) </b></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-885022037605271345?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-61935321556264151982011-11-30T16:28:00.000-08:002011-11-30T16:28:38.199-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iFw_Aqqme2I/TtbKGQfNO6I/AAAAAAAAZyE/X9NHWivIWBQ/s1600/blue1+%25286%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iFw_Aqqme2I/TtbKGQfNO6I/AAAAAAAAZyE/X9NHWivIWBQ/s640/blue1+%25286%2529.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>Um dia destes </b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>Deus olhou-me nos olhos </b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>e me disse, </b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>Vai, segue o teu destino...</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>mas antes olha ao teu redor...</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>vai buscar o que procuras, </b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>deves olhar no coração... </b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>Vais encontrar o que desejas </b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>e até aquela felicidade </b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>perdida...esquecida...</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>e encontrarás a pessoa certa...</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>que EU hei de abençoar...</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>Portanto, não tenha medo...</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>olhe, olhe...</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>bem dentro </b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>que verás afinal!</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>(Poeta sedutor, 30/11/2011)</b></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-6193532155626415198?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-79814315110897317682011-11-30T16:06:00.000-08:002011-12-05T14:28:07.158-08:00Moments!!!!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FKk40vTtDSs/TtbE689dGVI/AAAAAAAAZx8/XAvssPkvLhw/s1600/228987_249723275050817_218428721513606_805596_7464369_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FKk40vTtDSs/TtbE689dGVI/AAAAAAAAZx8/XAvssPkvLhw/s320/228987_249723275050817_218428721513606_805596_7464369_n.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>E que seja doce... </b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>cada abraço, </b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>cada sorriso, </b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>cada sonho, </b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>cada lembrança </b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>e cada amanhecer...</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>É no nosso encontro, </b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>cara a cara, </b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>olho a olho, </b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>que as coisas vão se definir...</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>é assim que acontece...</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>quando há sintonia...</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>o silêncio impera, </b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>preenche nossas almas </b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>e faz de conta </b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>que o mundo parou...</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>(Poeta Sedutor, 30 de novembro de 2011)</b></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-7981431511089731768?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-81792556823210409622011-11-30T04:37:00.000-08:002011-11-30T04:37:00.933-08:00Eu quero...eu te desejo!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div style="text-align: center;"><img alt="Eu vou te beijar como você nunca foi beijada antes. Eu quero todos os pêlos em seu corpo levantou como se tivesse sido chocado. Eu quero que você coração a bater em dobro. E quando eu me afasto Eu quero que você seja mudo." src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lplg2smRDP1r1o3xao1_500.gif" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><div style="text-align: center;">Eu quero te beijar </div></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">como jamais fostes beijada</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">nunca mesmo...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">ou jamais antes tão desejada</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Eu quero teus poros</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">tua essência a flor da pele</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">vertendo intensamente</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">misturando-se com o meu corpo</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Eu quero que você me sinta...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">que teu coração bata em dobro</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">e que vibre comigo...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">a noite...a madrugada...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Eu quero ouvir teus sussurros</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">teus gemidos insanos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">aqueles anseios profanos...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Fantasiamos em palavras, agora</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">depois te quero implorando!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">(Poeta Sedutor, 30 de novembro de 2011)</span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-8179255682321040962?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-79550053100448741592011-11-28T08:54:00.000-08:002011-11-28T08:54:40.930-08:00Tu....<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dO4hBPFnF7I/TtO8t9ZwLhI/AAAAAAAAZYY/DGh8WasR4zA/s1600/poetasedutor1+%252819%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dO4hBPFnF7I/TtO8t9ZwLhI/AAAAAAAAZYY/DGh8WasR4zA/s640/poetasedutor1+%252819%2529.jpg" width="426" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><br /></i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>Comportadamente atrevida...</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>me tocas suave... alucinas...</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>é assim que te quero</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>te desejo infinitamente</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>Ter os teus beijos</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>o suor escorrendo</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>e sentindo na pele</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>teu corpo ardente</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>vibrante...intenso com fome</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>com sede de fêmea no cio</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>Entre quatro paredes</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>sinto-te intensamente</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>Tu...apenas tua companhia</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>bem junto a mim...</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>(Fouquet, 27 de novembro de 2011)</i></span></b> </div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-7955005310044874159?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-56284822491726361462011-11-28T08:44:00.000-08:002011-11-28T08:44:15.933-08:00Corpos nús...<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e7iKmNg5pFo/TtO6ORFtExI/AAAAAAAAZYM/OCJNr2HnwRQ/s1600/poetasedutor1+%252836%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="365" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e7iKmNg5pFo/TtO6ORFtExI/AAAAAAAAZYM/OCJNr2HnwRQ/s400/poetasedutor1+%252836%2529.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><br /></i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>Sim...o meu...o teu</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>e os nossos...</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>entregues aos olhares curiosos</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>Desejos ardentes</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>que nos consomem a mente</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>Delírios conscientes</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>momentos surpreendentes</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>beijos e toques incandescentes</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>Corpos nús...</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>seres crus</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>vertem sentimentos</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>desejos, anseios</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>neste tão esperado momento</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>Nossos olhares se cruzam</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>corpos ardentes se fundem</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>num instante único...</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>Bocas que se unem</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>naquele beijo úmido...</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>um suor escorre por nossos corpos</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>aquele cheiro exala...jorra</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>perfume dos amantes...</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>num vai-e-vem frenético</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>luxúria e vontade se misturam</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>na saciedade da pele</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>amor, paixão...e intensidade!!!</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>(Poeta Sedutor, 27/11/2011)</i></span></b></div><br /><br /><br /> <br /><br /> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-5628482249172636146?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-11576763690862231342011-11-27T04:43:00.001-08:002011-11-27T04:43:22.903-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8O4HTNkUWwo/TtIwI2qGA0I/AAAAAAAAZW8/h6O92cX0W0M/s1600/tumblr_lj2b1gbCcV1qbk26xo1_1280.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8O4HTNkUWwo/TtIwI2qGA0I/AAAAAAAAZW8/h6O92cX0W0M/s640/tumblr_lj2b1gbCcV1qbk26xo1_1280.jpg" width="596" /></a></div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-1157676369086223134?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-42710893565693391882011-11-27T03:44:00.000-08:002011-11-27T03:44:51.739-08:00Ser poeta!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><br /><h2 class="title" style="font: normal normal bold 14px/normal 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0.5em; position: relative;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-34ihK4qVuow/TtIiqxCs5rI/AAAAAAAAZWs/7ljUQW-I_Rw/s1600/tumblr_lsi0rrxFcQ1qac6sjo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-34ihK4qVuow/TtIiqxCs5rI/AAAAAAAAZWs/7ljUQW-I_Rw/s1600/tumblr_lsi0rrxFcQ1qac6sjo1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><i><br /></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><i>"Ser poeta é semear o amor mesmo nos territórios</i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><i>onde loucos e insensatos cultivam a discórdia e colhem a dor"</i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><i><br /></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><i>"Ser Poeta é pregar sempre o bem querer,</i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><i>mesmo estando solitário no meio do deserto da incompreensão"</i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><i><br /></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><i>"Ser poeta é nadar contra a correnteza da desilusão</i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><i>em meio ao oceano de uma paixão"</i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><i><br /></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><i>“Ser Poeta e ser eterna criança,</i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><i>brincar de roda com o sol,</i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><i>a lua e estrelas sempre acompanhadopela amiga esperança”</i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><i><br /></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><i>Valter Montani</i></span></div></h2></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-4271089356569339188?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-55241541993424128522011-11-27T02:57:00.000-08:002011-11-27T02:57:01.535-08:00Imagens perdidas...<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">...desejos soltos...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">sinto teu corpo</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">assim, entregue a mim</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNQORPRr-5Y/TtIPFWVP6-I/AAAAAAAAZUs/IMUJFg8vpZ0/s1600/tumblr_lp5dtb28KU1qbhyf6o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNQORPRr-5Y/TtIPFWVP6-I/AAAAAAAAZUs/IMUJFg8vpZ0/s1600/tumblr_lp5dtb28KU1qbhyf6o1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Neste nosso beijos</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">saciedade de desejos</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">vontade de se abraçar</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">e fazer tudo junto</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oekIz07m14c/TtIPh1eIBQI/AAAAAAAAZU0/Tojuxy8DXyE/s1600/tumblr_lts28ho4e01r375ino1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oekIz07m14c/TtIPh1eIBQI/AAAAAAAAZU0/Tojuxy8DXyE/s1600/tumblr_lts28ho4e01r375ino1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"> Sinto teu corpo</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">na ponta dos meus dedos</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">que tocam-te suavemente</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">e te sentem vibrando</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TBdj6OO6rw0/TtIP8wkx45I/AAAAAAAAZU8/G23MIfxXzOs/s1600/tumblr_lt8qqi6xX11qdrlyxo1_400.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TBdj6OO6rw0/TtIP8wkx45I/AAAAAAAAZU8/G23MIfxXzOs/s1600/tumblr_lt8qqi6xX11qdrlyxo1_400.gif" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"> Lambo-te suavemente</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">sentindo contorces-te</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Tuas coxas se abrem</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">teus lábios me recebem</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">enquanto saboreio-te</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">teus sussurros...</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">teus gemidos alucinam-me</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-okaRkd8sQCw/TtIWNJ7fQxI/AAAAAAAAZVE/m1yURU1Do20/s1600/tumblr_lt1q69xZtv1qkv4ajo1_500.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-okaRkd8sQCw/TtIWNJ7fQxI/AAAAAAAAZVE/m1yURU1Do20/s1600/tumblr_lt1q69xZtv1qkv4ajo1_500.gif" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"> São instantes de total</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">descontrole...</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">é êxtase pura</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">e simplesmente...</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Olhos, bocas...</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">seios e ventres</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">sexos que se sentem</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">que invadem</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">e juntos vertem</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">a essência dum momento</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-swMKKeXK2YU/TtIW4ZLz0zI/AAAAAAAAZVM/qtS-9S1gcJA/s1600/tumblr_luf3z9VhHN1qz7ltxo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-swMKKeXK2YU/TtIW4ZLz0zI/AAAAAAAAZVM/qtS-9S1gcJA/s1600/tumblr_luf3z9VhHN1qz7ltxo1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">e assim ambos entregues</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">satisfeitos um com outro</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">depois destes momentos</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">se entregam a um abraço</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">e ao descanso sem limites</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mh9vFBqmpgE/TtIXVPQQsvI/AAAAAAAAZVU/2zpVTkpV4U4/s1600/tumblr_lu7g8iV1FQ1qzt6cxo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mh9vFBqmpgE/TtIXVPQQsvI/AAAAAAAAZVU/2zpVTkpV4U4/s1600/tumblr_lu7g8iV1FQ1qzt6cxo1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"> (Poeta sedutor, 27 de novembro de 2011)</span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-5524154199342412852?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-84104625991506325532011-11-27T02:18:00.000-08:002011-11-27T02:18:00.722-08:00Fragmentos do começo!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PB1ijjmpFP4/TtIORa3pjSI/AAAAAAAAZUk/pABENHQGews/s1600/tumblr_lkzkpfc2N21qbkyboo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PB1ijjmpFP4/TtIORa3pjSI/AAAAAAAAZUk/pABENHQGews/s1600/tumblr_lkzkpfc2N21qbkyboo1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><br /></i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>Chegas-te branda</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>com calma e paciente</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>no meu pensamento invadiste</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>senti o teu beijo</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>teu olhar maldoso</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>e num instante somente</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>senti-me acalentado</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>Foste chegando....</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>te acostumando a tudo</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>usando-me assim...</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>assim bem junto...</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>Gostei do teu beijo</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>dos teus seios impiedosos</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>teu corpo me suplantou</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>fez de mim teu amado!</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>(Fouquet, 27 de novembro de 2011)</i></span></b></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-8410462599150632553?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-2087867168204049522011-11-25T03:26:00.000-08:002011-11-25T03:26:41.882-08:00Sem ser vulgar!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nJIYnfME-gE/Ts97SnkMP-I/AAAAAAAAZRM/S1TZf8lVOqM/s1600/tumblr_lurwmmqr2u1qjeb8ao1_1280.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nJIYnfME-gE/Ts97SnkMP-I/AAAAAAAAZRM/S1TZf8lVOqM/s640/tumblr_lurwmmqr2u1qjeb8ao1_1280.jpg" width="515" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>...é a mais pura verdade</b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>este sentimento</b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>é inerentes aos homens</b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>seres humanos</b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>desejam e tem vontades</b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>quero te ver assim</b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>com as pernas separadas, abertas</b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>com aquela vontade</b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>Desejos incandescentes,</b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>com vontade intensa</b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>Idéia fixa de amar sem pudor</b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>Amor e sexo misturados</b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>Universo repleto de estrelas</b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>sou fogoso, quero teu corpo</b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>lindo ... solto... intenso...</b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>me oferecendo tuas linhas</b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>cada uma das curvas</b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>desejo sim</b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>saborear teus lábios</b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>quentes, incandescentes...</b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>quero te sentir, estremecida</b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>delirante fêmea</b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>entre versos, palavras</b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>e infinitas poesias!!!</b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>O fogo ardente, queima-me</b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>enquanto me delício</b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>percorro tuas entranhas</b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>sem dilacerar almas</b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>mas vivendo com calma</b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>cada momento</b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>instante entre seres</b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>que tem laços semelhantes</b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>Tua oferta...</b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>sacia meus desejos</b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>minhas vontades mais profundas</b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>bocas, seios, curvas</b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>e até tua essência...</b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>mulher intensa!</b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>Vulgar é a mente</b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>de quem não sabe ao certo</b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>que existem muitas formas de amar!</b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>(Fouquet, 25 de novembro de 2011)</b></span> </div><div><br /></div><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-208786716820404952?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-35842102275005479702011-11-24T11:58:00.000-08:002011-11-24T11:58:39.304-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jjB7M1kJQyk/Ts6hGHd1P8I/AAAAAAAAZNo/xCdDKsTBuQ4/s1600/tumblr_lu205x3g2m1qcjpubo1_1280.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jjB7M1kJQyk/Ts6hGHd1P8I/AAAAAAAAZNo/xCdDKsTBuQ4/s640/tumblr_lu205x3g2m1qcjpubo1_1280.jpg" width="312" /></a></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Gosto...</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">gosto</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">muito mais</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">gosto</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">sim...</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">gosto</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">muito</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">gosto</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">do teu gosto</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">e mapear</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">sim, o teu corpo</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Gosto</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">de sentir </span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">o teu</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">corpo</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">saciando</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">teus</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">meus</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LKAIXB4oT5c/Ts6h0TC8C5I/AAAAAAAAZNw/bqL7aoOzSXU/s1600/tumblr_lq5a0iGyC41qe59oxo1_1280.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LKAIXB4oT5c/Ts6h0TC8C5I/AAAAAAAAZNw/bqL7aoOzSXU/s640/tumblr_lq5a0iGyC41qe59oxo1_1280.jpg" width="312" /></a></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">desejos</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Mas</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">eu </span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">desejo</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">desejo mais</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">a maciez</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">dos t</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">eus</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">dedos...</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">dos meus</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">deslizando</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">por teu corpo</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">ah como gosto!!!</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Gosto demais</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">dos teus fragmentos</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Gosto</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">de beijar</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">sentir </span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">os teus seios</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Gosto...</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">gosto de você</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">gosto do teu todo</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">do tudo...</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Gosto...sim!</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">(Fouquet, 24 de novembro de 2011)</span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-3584210227500547970?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-12767884080483768572011-11-24T09:59:00.000-08:002011-11-24T09:59:32.862-08:00Anseio-te!!!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K8cXuVEWQC0/Ts6F66aTY-I/AAAAAAAAZNY/r1ukBTNmv4Q/s1600/tumblr_lh4jqwyapu1qekwjoo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K8cXuVEWQC0/Ts6F66aTY-I/AAAAAAAAZNY/r1ukBTNmv4Q/s1600/tumblr_lh4jqwyapu1qekwjoo1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><br /></i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>Vem...vem logo</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>te mostra para mim</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>tira teu vestido</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>assim...quero sentir teu corpo</i></span></b></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>abriga-te em mim</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>Repousa...</i></span></b></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>faz de mim tua calmaria</i></span></b></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>teu porto seguro</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>Eu te espero</i></span></b></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>anseio teus ímpetos</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>teus seios ávidos...</i></span></b></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>achega-te intensamente</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>Meu desejo é deter-te</i></span></b></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>pela noite, madrugada</i></span></b></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>ouvindo teus sussurros</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>aqueles gemidos que atordoam</i></span></b></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>pelas longas horas de desejo</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>de orgasmos e espasmos,</i></span></b></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>Te quero assim...</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>totalmente insana...</i></span></b></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>e saibas, quando não estas</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>meu corpo te procura</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>se satisfaz na ousadia</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>na extrema alegria de amar-te</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>e assim desejar-te até o fim!</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>(Fouquet, 24 de novembro de 2011) </i></span></b></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-1276788408048376857?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-11625322038040582052011-11-23T13:31:00.000-08:002011-11-23T13:31:40.102-08:00Palavras....<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Cn38xqQUOtc/Ts1mL446qzI/AAAAAAAAZMk/SFWMXqldlpE/s1600/tumblr_l49a1coklv1qa8m3eo1_400.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Cn38xqQUOtc/Ts1mL446qzI/AAAAAAAAZMk/SFWMXqldlpE/s640/tumblr_l49a1coklv1qa8m3eo1_400.jpg" width="478" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><br /></i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>Para que dize-las</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>se posso apenas senti-las</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>meu olhar passeia</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>cria inúmeras fantasias</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>e assim, escrevo sobre ti</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>sobre o teu ser</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>que de tão sutil</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>encanta o meu coração</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>Meu ser quer-te</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>minh'alma deseja-te</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>Você e eu...</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>pela vida inteira</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>enquanto o amor durar!</i></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i>(Fouquet, 23 de novembro de 2011)</i></span></b></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-1162532203804058205?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-41254628279693927362011-11-23T03:08:00.000-08:002011-11-23T03:08:21.532-08:00Lambe-me!!!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Quero te sentir com calma</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">sinto tua boca nua</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">saboreando minha carne crua</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2Fma0a3Y69o/TszQLo71fqI/AAAAAAAAZJ4/397A08VYE3A/s1600/tumblr_l4r9lo6q9M1qzxhgyo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2Fma0a3Y69o/TszQLo71fqI/AAAAAAAAZJ4/397A08VYE3A/s640/tumblr_l4r9lo6q9M1qzxhgyo1_500.jpg" width="425" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Lambe-me, sente-me...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">beija-me com intensidade</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Teus toques suaves...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">segura-me forte</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UVyHRj7M-Uc/TszSZeTi3QI/AAAAAAAAZKA/qzJPqIMibcw/s1600/tumblr_lm7zfecOBC1qh262so1_1280.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UVyHRj7M-Uc/TszSZeTi3QI/AAAAAAAAZKA/qzJPqIMibcw/s640/tumblr_lm7zfecOBC1qh262so1_1280.jpg" width="444" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">quero sentir-te totalmente nua</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">sentir tuas mãos seguras</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Segura-me sem pressa</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">saboreia minha fruta madura!</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RlGCmvfaRAo/TszS7OL0-1I/AAAAAAAAZKI/xmghV_ziyF0/s1600/tumblr_l4iqz80GDA1qzxhgyo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RlGCmvfaRAo/TszS7OL0-1I/AAAAAAAAZKI/xmghV_ziyF0/s640/tumblr_l4iqz80GDA1qzxhgyo1_500.jpg" width="434" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Beija-me, suga-me</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">sente minha essência invadir</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">saciar a tua sede</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">alimentar a tua fome intensa!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">É desejo que aflora</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">e vontade de amar</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">sensação plena</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">gozo de sentimentos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">que vertem a minha pele</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dLBQS2oldEI/TszTZhsdWYI/AAAAAAAAZKQ/Ar-nCRbjRcA/s1600/tumblr_l4ipzkev9S1qzxhgyo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dLBQS2oldEI/TszTZhsdWYI/AAAAAAAAZKQ/Ar-nCRbjRcA/s640/tumblr_l4ipzkev9S1qzxhgyo1_500.jpg" width="426" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Mas, eu também</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">desejo saborear tua fruta</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">que alimenta</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">e sacia minhas fantasias</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oBPx2pkULXQ/TszT08hAVVI/AAAAAAAAZKY/0Kh59I7bsJE/s1600/tumblr_ltrj4eRXl31r2i8fio1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oBPx2pkULXQ/TszT08hAVVI/AAAAAAAAZKY/0Kh59I7bsJE/s1600/tumblr_ltrj4eRXl31r2i8fio1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"> Lambe-me...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">quero te lamber plena</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">sugar teus seios</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">sentir teu sabor até o infinito!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">(Fouquet, 23 de novembro de 2011)</span></div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-4125462827969392736?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-92204338933388084892011-11-23T02:01:00.000-08:002011-11-23T02:01:22.668-08:00Apenas imagens...movimentos e sentimentos<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o7jGQwEKdbc/TszDAHZnIII/AAAAAAAAZG8/z0wuPEzOz18/s1600/mov1.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="142" 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margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jDlhOz4ZwOw/TszDnQgO7-I/AAAAAAAAZJY/4Kn-yFD3r88/s1600/movtumblr_lj3xgfRKbt1qeutnko1_400.gif" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PecflQRQNvs/TszDp2arH5I/AAAAAAAAZJg/pnKmthMronk/s1600/movtumblr_ln4fg1N3fg1qf9m55o1_250.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PecflQRQNvs/TszDp2arH5I/AAAAAAAAZJg/pnKmthMronk/s1600/movtumblr_ln4fg1N3fg1qf9m55o1_250.gif" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zZDa0TP4b4c/TszDr0X-OPI/AAAAAAAAZJo/2FRK9lWFdtw/s1600/movtumblr_lorufne2XS1qgkut8o1_500.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zZDa0TP4b4c/TszDr0X-OPI/AAAAAAAAZJo/2FRK9lWFdtw/s1600/movtumblr_lorufne2XS1qgkut8o1_500.gif" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jMqd4_D0Hu0/TszDuf51tnI/AAAAAAAAZJw/Mi4o6wbyfaA/s1600/movtumblr_lpkjidjOE71qfy1iko1_400.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jMqd4_D0Hu0/TszDuf51tnI/AAAAAAAAZJw/Mi4o6wbyfaA/s1600/movtumblr_lpkjidjOE71qfy1iko1_400.gif" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>Estes instantes nunca findam</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>se repetem...</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>é amor puro</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>sexo intenso</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>corpos que se fundem</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>seres que se unem...</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><br /></b></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-9220433893338808489?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-66733842664287716992011-11-23T01:51:00.000-08:002011-11-23T01:51:47.102-08:00Difusão de amores!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vVm4wwivcOQ/TszCJ8gPwxI/AAAAAAAAZG0/QIV-c5vijRk/s1600/tumblr_lsie8ti2fx1qgce1ko1_1280.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vVm4wwivcOQ/TszCJ8gPwxI/AAAAAAAAZG0/QIV-c5vijRk/s640/tumblr_lsie8ti2fx1qgce1ko1_1280.jpg" width="424" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>São corpos que se unem</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>que se grudam</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>e que se fundem</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>num abraço intenso</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>corpos ardentes</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>que se aprofundam</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>e se confundem</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>Mãos entrelaçadas</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>beijos efusivos</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>peles que se roçam</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>vertem de nós, mil sabores</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>tantos e tantos cheiros</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>fluídos que se misturam</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>Num ato apenas</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>difusão de amores</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>Sinto teu corpo vibrante</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>teus seios estonteantes</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>E assim nos sentimos um só</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>num único movimento</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>beijo teus seios</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>lambes a minha pele</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>Entrelaço meus dedos</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>no manto dos teus cabelos</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>Tuas unhas ávidas</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>cravam-se nas minhas costas</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>e as sensações se multiplicam</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>surgem sussurros perdidos</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>pedidos na forma de gemidos </b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>Eu te imploro, pede-me...</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>sim, que te satisfarei totalmente</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>Deito-te sob este leito de amor</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>quero saborear tua pele</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>Eu te peço, abre tua coxas</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>quero me deliciar...</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>saborear teus lábios incandescentes</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>que vertem tua essência</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>e alimentam as minhas fantasias</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>trago-te para realidade</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>e sinto teu corpo vibrante</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>Tremulo...intenso...</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>em gozo pleno... desejo saciado</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>sensibilidade a flor da pele!</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>(Fouquet, 23 de novembro de 2011)</b></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-6673384266428771699?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-43115162546398929702011-11-22T06:03:00.000-08:002011-11-22T06:03:14.529-08:00Homenagem singela...<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mNTAgH7NEEc/Tsurd8ue9kI/AAAAAAAAZFc/vbU_9xqnazY/s1600/tumblr_ltisiyxIAz1r2zs3eo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mNTAgH7NEEc/Tsurd8ue9kI/AAAAAAAAZFc/vbU_9xqnazY/s400/tumblr_ltisiyxIAz1r2zs3eo1_500.jpg" width="385" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">E hoje é um dia do especial...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Um salve para todos os Músicos!!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Sintam-se abraçados, e músicos e musicistas:</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Muita paz, harmonia e saúde para continuar fazendo a diferença!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">QUE SÃO UM POUCO DE POETAS</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">POIS TOCAM AS MAIS BELAS</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">AS MAIS INTENSAS</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">MUSICAS QUE VEM DO CORAÇÃO!!!</span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-4311516254639892970?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelo Fouquet Rosembrockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16360960528998313730noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4655026638555281226.post-6194610096539997202011-11-21T16:40:00.000-08:002011-11-21T16:41:34.111-08:00Nossas Fantasias!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0AqjW7hRMvc/Tsrvd8aB59I/AAAAAAAAZEY/0nzX0WSJslw/s1600/tumblr_ln9ylkemXC1qbcfxro1_r1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0AqjW7hRMvc/Tsrvd8aB59I/AAAAAAAAZEY/0nzX0WSJslw/s400/tumblr_ln9ylkemXC1qbcfxro1_r1_500.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Deito sob a cama</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>entre os lençóis gelados</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>sinto tua falta</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>sonho contigo acordado</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Fecho os olhos...</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Regressas até aqui</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>como se fosse um sonho</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>ou apenas uma fantasia</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Relembro momentos </i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>revivo instantes vividos</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>que partilhamos algum dia...</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>São fragmentos soltos</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>vários de tempos passado</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>posso sentir na pele</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>o teu corpo bem desenhado</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>deslizando intensamente </i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>misturando-te tua essência</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>a minha boca sedenta</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Posso sentir teu gosto</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>aquela essência de amendoas</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>que sempre bezuntavas a pele</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>sempre depois do banho quente</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Foram tempos maravilhosos</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>instantes únicos</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>fusão perfeita de nossos corpos</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>em movimentos tênues</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>outros leves e suaves</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>até mesmo aqueles intensos</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Mesmo sendo amantes...</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>eramos insanos, as vezes</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>desfrutavamos sem rodeios</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>beijos, lambidas furtivas</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>sentia teu corpo vibrante</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>fresco e suave</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>até a plenitude do gozo</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>que compartilhavamos sempre </i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Sei que errei...e partistes afinal</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>mas sobraram-me sonhos e pensamentos</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Como eu gostava de ti...</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>mas tudo na vida passa, afinal</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>Perdoa-me, se errei contigo</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>só me resta seguir a vida....</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>(Fouquet, 21 de novembro de 2011)</i></b></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4655026638555281226-619461009653999720?l=www.pecadosdaalma.com' alt='' /></div>