<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5649873437023972318</id><updated>2011-07-30T13:47:41.815-07:00</updated><title type='text'> </title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naidaterra.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5649873437023972318/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naidaterra.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>NaidaTerra - Em Versos &amp;amp; Prosas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07140263818036929899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sj4owvpXhhI/AAAAAAAAADE/-Ihy1E1WBiM/S220/naidaperfil.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>25</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5649873437023972318.post-6602225057523569009</id><published>2010-04-22T05:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T05:21:15.673-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Um encontro de amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/S9A_IYuvD6I/AAAAAAAAAGM/JdssPmwTUQs/s1600/50.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 348px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462935761310388130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/S9A_IYuvD6I/AAAAAAAAAGM/JdssPmwTUQs/s400/50.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;UM ENCONTRO DE AMOR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Naida Terra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tarde de outono quente,&lt;br /&gt;nós dois nos entregamos&lt;br /&gt;sem nada dizer...&lt;br /&gt;Sons de gemidos e a melodia,&lt;br /&gt;as batidas dos nossos corações...&lt;br /&gt;Descobrimos em doce devaneio&lt;br /&gt;o nosso melhor passeio&lt;br /&gt;a derreter-se em ais e mais...&lt;br /&gt;Lindos tempos já passados&lt;br /&gt;que não vão mais voltar,&lt;br /&gt;mas as recordações serão&lt;br /&gt;sempre um acalento para&lt;br /&gt;o meu terno coração...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naida Terra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5649873437023972318-6602225057523569009?l=naidaterra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naidaterra.blogspot.com/feeds/6602225057523569009/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5649873437023972318&amp;postID=6602225057523569009&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5649873437023972318/posts/default/6602225057523569009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5649873437023972318/posts/default/6602225057523569009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naidaterra.blogspot.com/2010/04/um-encontro-de-amor.html' title='Um encontro de amor'/><author><name>NaidaTerra - Em Versos &amp;amp; Prosas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07140263818036929899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sj4owvpXhhI/AAAAAAAAADE/-Ihy1E1WBiM/S220/naidaperfil.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/S9A_IYuvD6I/AAAAAAAAAGM/JdssPmwTUQs/s72-c/50.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5649873437023972318.post-606786496890442265</id><published>2010-04-22T05:13:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T05:15:41.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Brincar de amor...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/S9A9lypDBGI/AAAAAAAAAGE/TTok4eWTcVQ/s1600/49.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 348px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462934067458802786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/S9A9lypDBGI/AAAAAAAAAGE/TTok4eWTcVQ/s400/49.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Brincar de amor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Naida Terra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voltas dei ao mundo para&lt;br /&gt;tocar teus lábios, segurar&lt;br /&gt;tua mão... te amar...&lt;br /&gt;Remexi uma terra agreste&lt;br /&gt;e plantei flores que feliz&lt;br /&gt;colhi e dei p'ra você...&lt;br /&gt;Diversos vestuários usei&lt;br /&gt;em pantominas, ao mundo&lt;br /&gt;eu dizia, estou aqui com você...&lt;br /&gt;Mas a vestimenta de palhaça&lt;br /&gt;se fez presente, caiu meu&lt;br /&gt;mundo, não me amava,&lt;br /&gt;brincava de amor comigo...&lt;br /&gt;Beijava meus lábios pensando&lt;br /&gt;estar beijando outros que não&lt;br /&gt;podia ter...&lt;br /&gt;A dor me fez esquecer você,&lt;br /&gt;nem mesmo me lembro da&lt;br /&gt;cor dos teus olhos, decidi&lt;br /&gt;te apagar para sempre, sem&lt;br /&gt;lembranças de uma triste&lt;br /&gt;e falsa realidade...&lt;br /&gt;Meu coração te diz "não",&lt;br /&gt;você perdeu para sempre o&lt;br /&gt;amor que um dia dei&lt;br /&gt;voltas ao mundo para lhe dar...&lt;br /&gt;Brincou demais com um coração&lt;br /&gt;que era só amor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naida Terra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5649873437023972318-606786496890442265?l=naidaterra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naidaterra.blogspot.com/feeds/606786496890442265/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5649873437023972318&amp;postID=606786496890442265&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5649873437023972318/posts/default/606786496890442265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5649873437023972318/posts/default/606786496890442265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naidaterra.blogspot.com/2010/04/brincar-de-amor.html' title='Brincar de amor...'/><author><name>NaidaTerra - Em Versos &amp;amp; Prosas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07140263818036929899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sj4owvpXhhI/AAAAAAAAADE/-Ihy1E1WBiM/S220/naidaperfil.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/S9A9lypDBGI/AAAAAAAAAGE/TTok4eWTcVQ/s72-c/49.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5649873437023972318.post-9190006271924926148</id><published>2010-04-22T05:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T05:15:27.851-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nossos beijos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/S9A9bLSZjBI/AAAAAAAAAF8/I6GvMZlb3aU/s1600/48.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 348px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462933885096135698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/S9A9bLSZjBI/AAAAAAAAAF8/I6GvMZlb3aU/s400/48.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NOSSOS BEIJOS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Naidaterra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lua se agita e as estrelas&lt;br /&gt;ao seu redor suspiram&lt;br /&gt;ansiosas com eu...&lt;br /&gt;A noite é calma e parece&lt;br /&gt;que te espera como esperam&lt;br /&gt;meus lábios os teus, úmidos,&lt;br /&gt;ardentes e sedentos...&lt;br /&gt;Tomar-te só para mim e,&lt;br /&gt;desnudá-lo lentamente até&lt;br /&gt;sentir teu corpo quente roçar&lt;br /&gt;na minha pele... alva... trêmula...&lt;br /&gt;De mansinho a noite passa&lt;br /&gt;sem pressa espero, quero embriagar-me&lt;br /&gt;com teus beijos... nossos beijos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naidaterra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5649873437023972318-9190006271924926148?l=naidaterra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naidaterra.blogspot.com/feeds/9190006271924926148/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5649873437023972318&amp;postID=9190006271924926148&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5649873437023972318/posts/default/9190006271924926148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5649873437023972318/posts/default/9190006271924926148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naidaterra.blogspot.com/2010/04/nossos-beijos.html' title='Nossos beijos'/><author><name>NaidaTerra - Em Versos &amp;amp; Prosas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07140263818036929899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sj4owvpXhhI/AAAAAAAAADE/-Ihy1E1WBiM/S220/naidaperfil.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/S9A9bLSZjBI/AAAAAAAAAF8/I6GvMZlb3aU/s72-c/48.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5649873437023972318.post-7049455257072884880</id><published>2010-04-22T05:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T05:15:13.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A mulher...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/S9A9O_hBNaI/AAAAAAAAAF0/B_rNOWV1pl8/s1600/47.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 348px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462933675777799586" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/S9A9O_hBNaI/AAAAAAAAAF0/B_rNOWV1pl8/s400/47.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A MULHER...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naidaterra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No infinito, névoas finas de cores indefiníveis&lt;br /&gt;suavemente se moviam... pensamentos...&lt;br /&gt;O nada se confundia com o desejo e,&lt;br /&gt;delicadas formas surgiram tomando&lt;br /&gt;posse do universo... a vida...&lt;br /&gt;Uma força sedutora, geradora e doadora,&lt;br /&gt;se fez presente, um ser divino criado&lt;br /&gt;por um desejo... um pensamento lindo...&lt;br /&gt;A MULHER...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naidaterra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5649873437023972318-7049455257072884880?l=naidaterra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naidaterra.blogspot.com/feeds/7049455257072884880/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5649873437023972318&amp;postID=7049455257072884880&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5649873437023972318/posts/default/7049455257072884880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5649873437023972318/posts/default/7049455257072884880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naidaterra.blogspot.com/2010/04/mulher.html' title='A mulher...'/><author><name>NaidaTerra - Em Versos &amp;amp; Prosas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07140263818036929899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sj4owvpXhhI/AAAAAAAAADE/-Ihy1E1WBiM/S220/naidaperfil.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/S9A9O_hBNaI/AAAAAAAAAF0/B_rNOWV1pl8/s72-c/47.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5649873437023972318.post-7205972983219161587</id><published>2009-09-21T15:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T15:15:36.627-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SUA POESIA, POETA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Srf64X2MhxI/AAAAAAAAAFs/mFA7RahymIo/s1600-h/46.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384047725925664530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 348px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Srf64X2MhxI/AAAAAAAAAFs/mFA7RahymIo/s400/46.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SUA POESIA, POETA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Naidaterra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sua poesia querido,&lt;br /&gt;fala de amores idos como&lt;br /&gt;flores que o tempo não seca...&lt;br /&gt;Sabe como erguer no silêncio,&lt;br /&gt;um templo de amor onde canta teus&lt;br /&gt;sonhos dourados e verseja à beleza&lt;br /&gt;do mundo e à beleza da vida...&lt;br /&gt;Assim vive meu poeta querido&lt;br /&gt;entre as paisagens serenas&lt;br /&gt;molhadas com seus doces beijos...&lt;br /&gt;Numa fusão de cores e linhas,&lt;br /&gt;surge o perfume e o som,&lt;br /&gt;meu êxtase... meu encanto...&lt;br /&gt;Contigo aprendi a cantar o amor,&lt;br /&gt;sonhar com caminhos longos sem&lt;br /&gt;ter medo de me apaixonar quando&lt;br /&gt;o coração perde a razão...&lt;br /&gt;Poeta querido, nunca deixe&lt;br /&gt;de poetar, és o meu&lt;br /&gt;luzeiro.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5649873437023972318-7205972983219161587?l=naidaterra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naidaterra.blogspot.com/feeds/7205972983219161587/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5649873437023972318&amp;postID=7205972983219161587&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5649873437023972318/posts/default/7205972983219161587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5649873437023972318/posts/default/7205972983219161587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naidaterra.blogspot.com/2009/09/sua-poesia-poeta.html' title='SUA POESIA, POETA'/><author><name>NaidaTerra - Em Versos &amp;amp; Prosas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07140263818036929899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sj4owvpXhhI/AAAAAAAAADE/-Ihy1E1WBiM/S220/naidaperfil.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Srf64X2MhxI/AAAAAAAAAFs/mFA7RahymIo/s72-c/46.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5649873437023972318.post-8137090939659412339</id><published>2009-08-19T04:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T04:16:32.884-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NOITE ENLUARADA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sove9VZNVQI/AAAAAAAAAFk/qRcBriDDmm8/s1600-h/45.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371632125865710850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 348px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sove9VZNVQI/AAAAAAAAAFk/qRcBriDDmm8/s400/45.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NOITE ENLUARADA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naidaterra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O meu amor cheio de paixão&lt;br /&gt;e eu completamente enamorada...&lt;br /&gt;Distantes da selva de pedra,&lt;br /&gt;libertos em campos verdes,&lt;br /&gt;margaridas ao vento,&lt;br /&gt;céu bordado de estrelas&lt;br /&gt;e o luar nos convida a ficar...&lt;br /&gt;O tempo aguarda, não passa&lt;br /&gt;enquanto nossas bocas&lt;br /&gt;estão uma dentro da outra,&lt;br /&gt;não passa enquanto toca&lt;br /&gt;meu corpo, não passa&lt;br /&gt;enquanto não adormeço&lt;br /&gt;nos teus braços...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naidaterra &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5649873437023972318-8137090939659412339?l=naidaterra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naidaterra.blogspot.com/feeds/8137090939659412339/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5649873437023972318&amp;postID=8137090939659412339&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5649873437023972318/posts/default/8137090939659412339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5649873437023972318/posts/default/8137090939659412339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naidaterra.blogspot.com/2009/08/noite-enluarada.html' title='NOITE ENLUARADA'/><author><name>NaidaTerra - Em Versos &amp;amp; Prosas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07140263818036929899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sj4owvpXhhI/AAAAAAAAADE/-Ihy1E1WBiM/S220/naidaperfil.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sove9VZNVQI/AAAAAAAAAFk/qRcBriDDmm8/s72-c/45.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5649873437023972318.post-2242782820693807698</id><published>2009-08-19T04:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T04:15:46.317-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ESPERE-ME AMOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/SovewOWHvGI/AAAAAAAAAFc/2goJon3c_08/s1600-h/44.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371631900635413602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 348px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/SovewOWHvGI/AAAAAAAAAFc/2goJon3c_08/s400/44.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ESPERE-ME AMOR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Naidaterra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E mesmo que eu demore a chegar,&lt;br /&gt;respira fundo e feche os olhos...&lt;br /&gt;Pense no mar, ouça o seu marulhar&lt;br /&gt;e veja como a lua fica ofegante&lt;br /&gt;em sentir as tuas emoções...&lt;br /&gt;Se na manhã, tarde ou na noite&lt;br /&gt;ainda não me ver chegar,&lt;br /&gt;procure um jardim e há de&lt;br /&gt;encontrar rosas e jasmins,&lt;br /&gt;aromas que fazem teu coração vibrar...&lt;br /&gt;Distante do corpo, mas nossas&lt;br /&gt;almas juntas... no tempo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naidaterra &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5649873437023972318-2242782820693807698?l=naidaterra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naidaterra.blogspot.com/feeds/2242782820693807698/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5649873437023972318&amp;postID=2242782820693807698&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5649873437023972318/posts/default/2242782820693807698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5649873437023972318/posts/default/2242782820693807698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naidaterra.blogspot.com/2009/08/espere-me-amor.html' title='ESPERE-ME AMOR'/><author><name>NaidaTerra - Em Versos &amp;amp; Prosas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07140263818036929899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sj4owvpXhhI/AAAAAAAAADE/-Ihy1E1WBiM/S220/naidaperfil.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/SovewOWHvGI/AAAAAAAAAFc/2goJon3c_08/s72-c/44.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5649873437023972318.post-118728349927603795</id><published>2009-07-16T16:37:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T16:38:29.885-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Deixa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sl-54KumCgI/AAAAAAAAAFU/sFPqZ1h_lP0/s1600-h/43.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359206456197777922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 348px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sl-54KumCgI/AAAAAAAAAFU/sFPqZ1h_lP0/s400/43.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Deixa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naidaterra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deixa que eu me aproxime,&lt;br /&gt;Quero me mostrar a você&lt;br /&gt;para que possa sentir a pureza&lt;br /&gt;dos meus sentimentos...&lt;br /&gt;Deixa a tua alma flutuar&lt;br /&gt;vagando em campos floridos&lt;br /&gt;e no frescor da brisa perfumada,&lt;br /&gt;sentirá a minha suspirar...&lt;br /&gt;Deixa que eu te dispa,&lt;br /&gt;quero envolve-lo no meu corpo&lt;br /&gt;e no teu ouvido declarar o meu amor...&lt;br /&gt;Deixa-te em mim e te abandona,&lt;br /&gt;viverá em mim e será eternamente,&lt;br /&gt;Amor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naidaterra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5649873437023972318-118728349927603795?l=naidaterra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naidaterra.blogspot.com/feeds/118728349927603795/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5649873437023972318&amp;postID=118728349927603795&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5649873437023972318/posts/default/118728349927603795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5649873437023972318/posts/default/118728349927603795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naidaterra.blogspot.com/2009/07/deixa.html' title='Deixa'/><author><name>NaidaTerra - Em Versos &amp;amp; Prosas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07140263818036929899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sj4owvpXhhI/AAAAAAAAADE/-Ihy1E1WBiM/S220/naidaperfil.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sl-54KumCgI/AAAAAAAAAFU/sFPqZ1h_lP0/s72-c/43.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5649873437023972318.post-458176437017877841</id><published>2009-07-16T16:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T16:37:52.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ME DEIXE COMIGO...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sl-5vjsmqTI/AAAAAAAAAFM/-sP7yWYrnl8/s1600-h/42.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359206308281493810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 348px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sl-5vjsmqTI/AAAAAAAAAFM/-sP7yWYrnl8/s400/42.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ME DEIXE COMIGO...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naidaterra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preciso de mim...&lt;br /&gt;Falar sobre mim a você meu coração...&lt;br /&gt;Não sabe nada, é um desvairado inconseqüente...&lt;br /&gt;Precisa a razão ouvir, guardar o manto&lt;br /&gt;das estrelas, deixar que morram as flores...&lt;br /&gt;Deslumbrado, cega-me com pinceladas douradas,&lt;br /&gt;fico tonta, trêmula e sem ação...&lt;br /&gt;Adormeça e deixe-me só alguns instantes...&lt;br /&gt;Preciso de um acaso num caminho qualquer,&lt;br /&gt;indagar sobre detalhes que não precisavam&lt;br /&gt;existir e que estão me fazendo deixar de pensar...&lt;br /&gt;Não vê, há névoa no meu olhar...&lt;br /&gt;Não sente o meu turbilhar!&lt;br /&gt;Não me ouve!&lt;br /&gt;Me deixe comigo um pouco coração,&lt;br /&gt;preciso me entender com a razão...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naidaterra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5649873437023972318-458176437017877841?l=naidaterra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naidaterra.blogspot.com/feeds/458176437017877841/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5649873437023972318&amp;postID=458176437017877841&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5649873437023972318/posts/default/458176437017877841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5649873437023972318/posts/default/458176437017877841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naidaterra.blogspot.com/2009/07/me-deixe-comigo.html' title='ME DEIXE COMIGO...'/><author><name>NaidaTerra - Em Versos &amp;amp; Prosas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07140263818036929899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sj4owvpXhhI/AAAAAAAAADE/-Ihy1E1WBiM/S220/naidaperfil.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sl-5vjsmqTI/AAAAAAAAAFM/-sP7yWYrnl8/s72-c/42.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5649873437023972318.post-5351208369099340929</id><published>2009-06-21T04:36:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T04:37:26.988-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DORMIR COM VOCÊ</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sj4bYqTKEMI/AAAAAAAAAC0/9GERLd1ozcY/s1600-h/16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349743517848178882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 348px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sj4bYqTKEMI/AAAAAAAAAC0/9GERLd1ozcY/s400/16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DORMIR COM VOCÊ&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naidaterra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Volta para mim amor...&lt;br /&gt;Esta saudade me acaba,&lt;br /&gt;sinto tanto a tua falta...&lt;br /&gt;Dormir com você abraçada depois do amor,&lt;br /&gt;é tudo que eu quero e preciso agora...&lt;br /&gt;Te acordar na madrugada e te fazer sentir&lt;br /&gt;os meus tremores, os meus amores...&lt;br /&gt;Acordar ao teu lado, beijar&lt;br /&gt;os teus lábios e da tua boca&lt;br /&gt;beber os teus licores...&lt;br /&gt;Não cala o meu corpo,&lt;br /&gt;abrasado crepita e arde de tanto amor...&lt;br /&gt;Não demores meu amado,&lt;br /&gt;tua ausência me condena, só sinto dor...&lt;br /&gt;Vem dormir comigo...&lt;br /&gt;Vem sentir o meu ardor...&lt;br /&gt;Vem me dar o teu calor,&lt;br /&gt;matar esta saudade&lt;br /&gt;que sem piedade,&lt;br /&gt;maltrata e me invade...&lt;br /&gt;Vem repousar tua cabeça&lt;br /&gt;no meu peito e ouvirá&lt;br /&gt;este meu coração carente&lt;br /&gt;que bate por você somente...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naidaterra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5649873437023972318-5351208369099340929?l=naidaterra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naidaterra.blogspot.com/feeds/5351208369099340929/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5649873437023972318&amp;postID=5351208369099340929&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5649873437023972318/posts/default/5351208369099340929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5649873437023972318/posts/default/5351208369099340929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naidaterra.blogspot.com/2009/06/dormir-com-voce.html' title='DORMIR COM VOCÊ'/><author><name>NaidaTerra - Em Versos &amp;amp; Prosas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07140263818036929899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sj4owvpXhhI/AAAAAAAAADE/-Ihy1E1WBiM/S220/naidaperfil.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sj4bYqTKEMI/AAAAAAAAAC0/9GERLd1ozcY/s72-c/16.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5649873437023972318.post-966235029942632789</id><published>2009-06-21T04:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T04:36:53.317-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DOCES RECORDAÇÕES</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sj4bPK4rzII/AAAAAAAAACs/8xZi_iLYCwI/s1600-h/15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349743354796821634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 348px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sj4bPK4rzII/AAAAAAAAACs/8xZi_iLYCwI/s400/15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DOCES RECORDAÇÕES&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naidaterra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fechar os olhos e sentir a suave brisa&lt;br /&gt;que de mansinho toca o meu corpo...&lt;br /&gt;Deixar fluir, buscar os momentos&lt;br /&gt;vividos no passado, e sonhar...&lt;br /&gt;A aurora, o sol... a vida...&lt;br /&gt;As tardes de amor, a emoção de sentir&lt;br /&gt;tuas mãos suaves, meigas e&lt;br /&gt;incansáveis...&lt;br /&gt;Noites de melodia, céu bordado de&lt;br /&gt;estrelas e nós dois a beira mar,&lt;br /&gt;nos beijando sem cansar...&lt;br /&gt;As ondas acariciando a areia&lt;br /&gt;e a lua beijando o mar...&lt;br /&gt;Posso sentir a magia no ar,&lt;br /&gt;no olhar...&lt;br /&gt;Um doce recordar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jan/2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naidaterra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5649873437023972318-966235029942632789?l=naidaterra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naidaterra.blogspot.com/feeds/966235029942632789/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5649873437023972318&amp;postID=966235029942632789&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5649873437023972318/posts/default/966235029942632789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5649873437023972318/posts/default/966235029942632789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naidaterra.blogspot.com/2009/06/doces-recordacoes.html' title='DOCES RECORDAÇÕES'/><author><name>NaidaTerra - Em Versos &amp;amp; Prosas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07140263818036929899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sj4owvpXhhI/AAAAAAAAADE/-Ihy1E1WBiM/S220/naidaperfil.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sj4bPK4rzII/AAAAAAAAACs/8xZi_iLYCwI/s72-c/15.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5649873437023972318.post-3257022203885893292</id><published>2009-06-21T04:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T04:36:14.583-07:00</updated><title type='text'>COMO TE AMO...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sj4bHPglXUI/AAAAAAAAACk/n0sR79IKK3o/s1600-h/14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349743218598960450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 348px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sj4bHPglXUI/AAAAAAAAACk/n0sR79IKK3o/s400/14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;COMO TE AMO...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naidaterra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penso estar louco meu coração!&lt;br /&gt;Minha alma vive uma emoção antiga,&lt;br /&gt;misto de um encantamento&lt;br /&gt;e deslumbramento...&lt;br /&gt;Estranho a minha própria voz&lt;br /&gt;quando digo... te amo...&lt;br /&gt;Anos, rugas, cabelos brancos&lt;br /&gt;e o corpo lento, que importa!&lt;br /&gt;Esqueço tudo quando minha&lt;br /&gt;boca insaciável se esquece&lt;br /&gt;dentro da tua...&lt;br /&gt;Quero reviver esta felicidade&lt;br /&gt;neste corpo velho... vivo...&lt;br /&gt;Deus, como te amo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naidaterra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5649873437023972318-3257022203885893292?l=naidaterra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naidaterra.blogspot.com/feeds/3257022203885893292/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5649873437023972318&amp;postID=3257022203885893292&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5649873437023972318/posts/default/3257022203885893292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5649873437023972318/posts/default/3257022203885893292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naidaterra.blogspot.com/2009/06/como-te-amo.html' title='COMO TE AMO...'/><author><name>NaidaTerra - Em Versos &amp;amp; Prosas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07140263818036929899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sj4owvpXhhI/AAAAAAAAADE/-Ihy1E1WBiM/S220/naidaperfil.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sj4bHPglXUI/AAAAAAAAACk/n0sR79IKK3o/s72-c/14.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5649873437023972318.post-1387705425928366780</id><published>2009-06-21T04:34:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T04:39:02.997-07:00</updated><title type='text'>COMO FLOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sj4a8lCEliI/AAAAAAAAACc/AXqsk37R5c8/s1600-h/13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349743035398002210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 348px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sj4a8lCEliI/AAAAAAAAACc/AXqsk37R5c8/s400/13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;COMO FLOR&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Naidaterra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De mansinho acheguei-me como&lt;br /&gt;quem quer ser molhada...&lt;br /&gt;Meu corpo cheio de noite&lt;br /&gt;e o teu perdido de amor...&lt;br /&gt;Ai, um rumor&lt;br /&gt;de bocas, mãos loucas,&lt;br /&gt;sabor de paixão...&lt;br /&gt;Doce mel escorregadio cintilava&lt;br /&gt;o meu corpo...&lt;br /&gt;Orvalhada, fui-me abrindo&lt;br /&gt;em flor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naidaterra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5649873437023972318-1387705425928366780?l=naidaterra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naidaterra.blogspot.com/feeds/1387705425928366780/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5649873437023972318&amp;postID=1387705425928366780&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5649873437023972318/posts/default/1387705425928366780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5649873437023972318/posts/default/1387705425928366780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naidaterra.blogspot.com/2009/06/como-flor.html' title='COMO FLOR'/><author><name>NaidaTerra - Em Versos &amp;amp; Prosas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07140263818036929899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sj4owvpXhhI/AAAAAAAAADE/-Ihy1E1WBiM/S220/naidaperfil.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sj4a8lCEliI/AAAAAAAAACc/AXqsk37R5c8/s72-c/13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5649873437023972318.post-2288597944091964558</id><published>2009-06-21T04:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T04:34:55.609-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CANÇÃO DO ADEUS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sj4azlZgtMI/AAAAAAAAACU/_uPK0BGcB1I/s1600-h/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349742880877491394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 348px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sj4azlZgtMI/AAAAAAAAACU/_uPK0BGcB1I/s400/12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; CANÇÃO DO ADEUS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naidaterra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não há velas no barco,&lt;br /&gt;soltei na água os remos&lt;br /&gt;cansada de não chegar&lt;br /&gt;a lugar algum...&lt;br /&gt;O vento sopra manso e o rio&lt;br /&gt;  entoa a canção do adeus...&lt;br /&gt;A sós com meu coração,&lt;br /&gt;um doído lamento vai apagando&lt;br /&gt; queixumes e ais, rasgando versos,&lt;br /&gt; diluindo fragmentos, camuflando vestígios,&lt;br /&gt;sem deixar rastros...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naidaterra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5649873437023972318-2288597944091964558?l=naidaterra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naidaterra.blogspot.com/feeds/2288597944091964558/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5649873437023972318&amp;postID=2288597944091964558&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5649873437023972318/posts/default/2288597944091964558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5649873437023972318/posts/default/2288597944091964558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naidaterra.blogspot.com/2009/06/cancao-do-adeus.html' title='CANÇÃO DO ADEUS'/><author><name>NaidaTerra - Em Versos &amp;amp; Prosas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07140263818036929899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sj4owvpXhhI/AAAAAAAAADE/-Ihy1E1WBiM/S220/naidaperfil.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sj4azlZgtMI/AAAAAAAAACU/_uPK0BGcB1I/s72-c/12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5649873437023972318.post-2172083049834902998</id><published>2009-06-21T04:33:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T04:39:32.459-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BEIJOS ROUBADOS...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sj4aqE24-YI/AAAAAAAAACM/EcBOrVtr4mQ/s1600-h/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349742717523523970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 348px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sj4aqE24-YI/AAAAAAAAACM/EcBOrVtr4mQ/s400/11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BEIJOS ROUBADOS...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naidaterra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não ousei pensar que teu silêncio&lt;br /&gt;indicasse uma resistência...&lt;br /&gt;Ousei sim, pensar como um sugestivo&lt;br /&gt;e delicioso consentimento.&lt;br /&gt;Fui mais além e ousei olhar com profundidade&lt;br /&gt;nos teus olhos e quase tocando teus lábios, te&lt;br /&gt;desejei, insinuei e sem tempo para sugerir,&lt;br /&gt;no ímpeto do momento, não resisti ao teu hálito&lt;br /&gt;quente, respiração ofegante e roubei-te os beijos&lt;br /&gt;que eu queria...&lt;br /&gt;Molhados...&lt;br /&gt;Alucinados...&lt;br /&gt;Desejados...&lt;br /&gt;Ousei tomar teu sim e não, só por um desejo meu...&lt;br /&gt;Ousei tomar teu espaço, uma deliciosa invasão...&lt;br /&gt;Ousei tirar teu equilíbrio, só pra você segurar a minha mão...&lt;br /&gt;Ousei mudar teu caminho, só p'ra tê-lo no meu...&lt;br /&gt;Ousei deixa-lo sem ar, enebriado e te abusei...&lt;br /&gt;Roubei-te tantos beijos quantos eu desejei...&lt;br /&gt;Safados...&lt;br /&gt;Sonhados...&lt;br /&gt;Demorados...&lt;br /&gt;Apaixonados...&lt;br /&gt;Não ousei argumentar,&lt;br /&gt;só quero ouvi-lo dizer,&lt;br /&gt;ouse mais e me roube mais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naidaterra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5649873437023972318-2172083049834902998?l=naidaterra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naidaterra.blogspot.com/feeds/2172083049834902998/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5649873437023972318&amp;postID=2172083049834902998&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5649873437023972318/posts/default/2172083049834902998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5649873437023972318/posts/default/2172083049834902998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naidaterra.blogspot.com/2009/06/beijos-roubados.html' title='BEIJOS ROUBADOS...'/><author><name>NaidaTerra - Em Versos &amp;amp; Prosas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07140263818036929899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sj4owvpXhhI/AAAAAAAAADE/-Ihy1E1WBiM/S220/naidaperfil.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sj4aqE24-YI/AAAAAAAAACM/EcBOrVtr4mQ/s72-c/11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5649873437023972318.post-2551274035669799019</id><published>2009-06-21T04:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T04:33:41.334-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BEIJA-ME</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sj4agf9UM4I/AAAAAAAAACE/cSBSA_lFFfY/s1600-h/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349742552999539586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 348px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sj4agf9UM4I/AAAAAAAAACE/cSBSA_lFFfY/s400/10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BEIJA-ME&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naidaterra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você é a minha fantasia louca,&lt;br /&gt;não tenho outro desejo que não seja&lt;br /&gt;ser penetrada, devorada pela tua boca...&lt;br /&gt;Quero teus instintos eróticos&lt;br /&gt;vibrando dentro do meu corpo que lateja&lt;br /&gt;com fome dos teus sentidos exóticos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naidaterra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5649873437023972318-2551274035669799019?l=naidaterra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naidaterra.blogspot.com/feeds/2551274035669799019/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5649873437023972318&amp;postID=2551274035669799019&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5649873437023972318/posts/default/2551274035669799019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5649873437023972318/posts/default/2551274035669799019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naidaterra.blogspot.com/2009/06/beija-me.html' title='BEIJA-ME'/><author><name>NaidaTerra - Em Versos &amp;amp; Prosas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07140263818036929899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sj4owvpXhhI/AAAAAAAAADE/-Ihy1E1WBiM/S220/naidaperfil.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sj4agf9UM4I/AAAAAAAAACE/cSBSA_lFFfY/s72-c/10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5649873437023972318.post-2411435573551531434</id><published>2009-06-21T04:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T04:33:07.124-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AUSÊNCIA...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sj4aXqR-0KI/AAAAAAAAAB8/M9RIZ3NgOM8/s1600-h/09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349742401151750306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 348px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sj4aXqR-0KI/AAAAAAAAAB8/M9RIZ3NgOM8/s400/09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AUSÊNCIA...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naidaterra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta saudade entre nós se estende&lt;br /&gt;feito o rio que corre para o mar se&lt;br /&gt;perdendo em suas águas salgada...&lt;br /&gt;Límpida e cristalina eu vejo a tua imagem&lt;br /&gt;navegar lentamente pelas águas,&lt;br /&gt;indo sem pressa de chegar ao destino...&lt;br /&gt;Uma visão que retrata a tristeza, talvez,&lt;br /&gt;seja o reflexo da minha dor essa sua&lt;br /&gt;expressão triste...&lt;br /&gt;São nossas almas transformadas em&lt;br /&gt;saudades...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naidaterra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5649873437023972318-2411435573551531434?l=naidaterra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naidaterra.blogspot.com/feeds/2411435573551531434/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5649873437023972318&amp;postID=2411435573551531434&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5649873437023972318/posts/default/2411435573551531434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5649873437023972318/posts/default/2411435573551531434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naidaterra.blogspot.com/2009/06/ausencia.html' title='AUSÊNCIA...'/><author><name>NaidaTerra - Em Versos &amp;amp; Prosas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07140263818036929899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sj4owvpXhhI/AAAAAAAAADE/-Ihy1E1WBiM/S220/naidaperfil.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sj4aXqR-0KI/AAAAAAAAAB8/M9RIZ3NgOM8/s72-c/09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5649873437023972318.post-7550653578861591796</id><published>2009-06-21T04:31:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T04:32:29.821-07:00</updated><title type='text'>APRENDE CORAÇÃO...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sj4aOOU7RmI/AAAAAAAAAB0/LPbolliXkGY/s1600-h/08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349742239029085794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 348px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sj4aOOU7RmI/AAAAAAAAAB0/LPbolliXkGY/s400/08.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;APRENDE CORAÇÃO...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Naidaterra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A chuva cai sempre no campo e&lt;br /&gt;no mesmo lugar...&lt;br /&gt;Altera somente o jeito que ela bate&lt;br /&gt;na terra...&lt;br /&gt;Assim é o amar, aceitar a&lt;br /&gt;forma que ele chega e&lt;br /&gt;não se torturar...&lt;br /&gt;Amar e desamar, sonhar,&lt;br /&gt;chorar e ter limites para não&lt;br /&gt;sofrer em demasia...&lt;br /&gt;Se tua aurora é de cores indecisas,&lt;br /&gt;procura o arco-íris e banhe-se&lt;br /&gt;em seus tons, verá que noutro campo&lt;br /&gt;há uma nova paisagem...&lt;br /&gt;Sinta que a relva ainda é tocada pelo&lt;br /&gt;silêncio, desperte-a com teu pulsar&lt;br /&gt;e deixe um novo amor chegar,&lt;br /&gt;te aconchegar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naidaterra &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5649873437023972318-7550653578861591796?l=naidaterra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naidaterra.blogspot.com/feeds/7550653578861591796/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5649873437023972318&amp;postID=7550653578861591796&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5649873437023972318/posts/default/7550653578861591796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5649873437023972318/posts/default/7550653578861591796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naidaterra.blogspot.com/2009/06/aprende-coracao.html' title='APRENDE CORAÇÃO...'/><author><name>NaidaTerra - Em Versos &amp;amp; Prosas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07140263818036929899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sj4owvpXhhI/AAAAAAAAADE/-Ihy1E1WBiM/S220/naidaperfil.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sj4aOOU7RmI/AAAAAAAAAB0/LPbolliXkGY/s72-c/08.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5649873437023972318.post-6966740102990252331</id><published>2009-06-21T04:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T04:31:50.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AMOR E PAIXÃO...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sj4aEGc7FpI/AAAAAAAAABs/2wlJzaKtENM/s1600-h/07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349742065116452498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 348px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sj4aEGc7FpI/AAAAAAAAABs/2wlJzaKtENM/s400/07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; AMOR E PAIXÃO...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naidaterra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou a beira de um colapso!&lt;br /&gt;Não tenho forças para dizer não,&lt;br /&gt;e confessar um interesse&lt;br /&gt;oculto que aos poucos está&lt;br /&gt;devorando meu indefeso coração...&lt;br /&gt;Penso no outro...&lt;br /&gt;Ai... e como fica o meu amor?&lt;br /&gt;Ah... minha alma sopra pra mim,&lt;br /&gt;sinto que já não sou eu mesma...&lt;br /&gt;Vivo meus dias na dúvida que&lt;br /&gt;beira os limites do insondável,&lt;br /&gt;flutuo em dois mundos...&lt;br /&gt;Um ímpeto instintivo e irracional&lt;br /&gt;está me deixando a deriva...&lt;br /&gt;Penso em ficar dona dos dois&lt;br /&gt;mundos... não posso!&lt;br /&gt;Permaneço imóvel ante o abismo feito&lt;br /&gt;uma pedra adormecida... não quero!&lt;br /&gt;Entre o amor e a paixão...&lt;br /&gt;Tento deflagrar o meu impulso&lt;br /&gt;e agir com coerência e&lt;br /&gt;me deparo com a incoerência...&lt;br /&gt;Amor e paixão...&lt;br /&gt;Sentimentos sentidos e&lt;br /&gt;definitivamente inexplicáveis...&lt;br /&gt;não posso uni-los...&lt;br /&gt;Parceiros inseparáveis, fundem-se...&lt;br /&gt;Prazer e dor, desejo e ternura...&lt;br /&gt;Corpo, alma, corpo e alma...&lt;br /&gt;Atormentada, tenho medo da&lt;br /&gt;intensidade da minha ousadia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naidaterra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5649873437023972318-6966740102990252331?l=naidaterra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naidaterra.blogspot.com/feeds/6966740102990252331/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5649873437023972318&amp;postID=6966740102990252331&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5649873437023972318/posts/default/6966740102990252331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5649873437023972318/posts/default/6966740102990252331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naidaterra.blogspot.com/2009/06/amor-e-paixao.html' title='AMOR E PAIXÃO...'/><author><name>NaidaTerra - Em Versos &amp;amp; Prosas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07140263818036929899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sj4owvpXhhI/AAAAAAAAADE/-Ihy1E1WBiM/S220/naidaperfil.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sj4aEGc7FpI/AAAAAAAAABs/2wlJzaKtENM/s72-c/07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5649873437023972318.post-5418996588116667780</id><published>2009-06-21T04:30:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T04:31:15.931-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AMOR COMPARTILHADO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sj4Z84paMlI/AAAAAAAAABk/mDKaJq-WxmQ/s1600-h/06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349741941151642194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 348px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sj4Z84paMlI/AAAAAAAAABk/mDKaJq-WxmQ/s400/06.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AMOR COMPARTILHADO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Naidaterra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um amor compartilhado...&lt;br /&gt;Sentido e livre como o ir e vir das ondas do mar,&lt;br /&gt;nada pode impedir que ele aconteça...&lt;br /&gt;Um amor revelado e sem segredos...&lt;br /&gt;Amar esse amor com todo o amor do mundo...&lt;br /&gt;Um amor que caminha lado-a-lado e os&lt;br /&gt;braços sempre enlaçados desejando&lt;br /&gt;só amar e amar...&lt;br /&gt;Vontade sempre latente de viver momentos&lt;br /&gt;profundos desse amor, horas inexprimíveis&lt;br /&gt;a contemplar a beleza desse amar...&lt;br /&gt;Desejo ter desse amor tudo o que inflama,&lt;br /&gt;o ar que faz permanecer acesa a chama...&lt;br /&gt;Permanente aroma dos rosais que enlaça&lt;br /&gt;meu corpo... céu orvalhado...&lt;br /&gt;Meu teto, minha rede, doce fruto&lt;br /&gt;que me alimenta... a vida...&lt;br /&gt;Preciso tanto doar este terno amor&lt;br /&gt;que vibra dentro de mim...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naidaterra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5649873437023972318-5418996588116667780?l=naidaterra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naidaterra.blogspot.com/feeds/5418996588116667780/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5649873437023972318&amp;postID=5418996588116667780&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5649873437023972318/posts/default/5418996588116667780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5649873437023972318/posts/default/5418996588116667780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naidaterra.blogspot.com/2009/06/amor-compartilhado.html' title='AMOR COMPARTILHADO'/><author><name>NaidaTerra - Em Versos &amp;amp; Prosas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07140263818036929899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sj4owvpXhhI/AAAAAAAAADE/-Ihy1E1WBiM/S220/naidaperfil.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sj4Z84paMlI/AAAAAAAAABk/mDKaJq-WxmQ/s72-c/06.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5649873437023972318.post-1943785224187531062</id><published>2009-06-21T04:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T04:40:17.284-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ALUCINADA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sj4ZyjdlgxI/AAAAAAAAABc/ypdf3Siz80w/s1600-h/05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349741763666215698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 348px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sj4ZyjdlgxI/AAAAAAAAABc/ypdf3Siz80w/s400/05.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ALUCINADA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Naidaterra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fico alucinada ao ouvir meu&lt;br /&gt;nome sendo chamado por ti...&lt;br /&gt;Cheia de querências, atendo&lt;br /&gt;aos teus desejos que é paixão&lt;br /&gt;sem freio, sem tempo dentro de um&lt;br /&gt;mesmo espaço onde só nós dois&lt;br /&gt;existimos sem prudência e&lt;br /&gt;sem cautela, tão somente um&lt;br /&gt;amar doido que nos consome&lt;br /&gt;fortalecendo o nó do laço&lt;br /&gt;materializado por conta de&lt;br /&gt;nossas vontades insensatas,&lt;br /&gt;mas repleta de tesão que se&lt;br /&gt;confirma em ato contínuo de&lt;br /&gt;intenso prazer numa busca&lt;br /&gt;interminável de saciar nossos&lt;br /&gt;corpos apaixonados, um mistério&lt;br /&gt;impenetrável onde a razão&lt;br /&gt;não é bem vinda, tão somente&lt;br /&gt;essa sensação extasiante de se&lt;br /&gt;querer mais... alucinadamente&lt;br /&gt;mais e mais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naidaterra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5649873437023972318-1943785224187531062?l=naidaterra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naidaterra.blogspot.com/feeds/1943785224187531062/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5649873437023972318&amp;postID=1943785224187531062&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5649873437023972318/posts/default/1943785224187531062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5649873437023972318/posts/default/1943785224187531062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naidaterra.blogspot.com/2009/06/alucinada.html' title='ALUCINADA'/><author><name>NaidaTerra - Em Versos &amp;amp; Prosas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07140263818036929899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sj4owvpXhhI/AAAAAAAAADE/-Ihy1E1WBiM/S220/naidaperfil.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sj4ZyjdlgxI/AAAAAAAAABc/ypdf3Siz80w/s72-c/05.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5649873437023972318.post-614053082075486059</id><published>2009-06-21T04:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T04:30:05.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A FLOR DA AMIZADE...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sj4Zq4w2XqI/AAAAAAAAABU/Meamj3lYVg4/s1600-h/04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349741631945203362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 348px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sj4Zq4w2XqI/AAAAAAAAABU/Meamj3lYVg4/s400/04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;A FLOR DA AMIZADE...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naidaterra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A flor da amizade tem vários nomes,&lt;br /&gt;coração, dignidade e sinceridade...&lt;br /&gt;Se não temos um coração bom,&lt;br /&gt;não conquistamos amigos e, se&lt;br /&gt;conquistamos é por um prazo muito curto...&lt;br /&gt;Se não temos dignidade, só atrairemos&lt;br /&gt;amigos falsos, ou seja, idênticos...&lt;br /&gt;Se não formos sinceros com os&lt;br /&gt;nossos amigos, buracos negros&lt;br /&gt;em nossas auras se formarão até&lt;br /&gt;sermos consumidos pelo desprezo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naida Terra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5649873437023972318-614053082075486059?l=naidaterra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naidaterra.blogspot.com/feeds/614053082075486059/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5649873437023972318&amp;postID=614053082075486059&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5649873437023972318/posts/default/614053082075486059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5649873437023972318/posts/default/614053082075486059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naidaterra.blogspot.com/2009/06/flor-da-amizade.html' title='A FLOR DA AMIZADE...'/><author><name>NaidaTerra - Em Versos &amp;amp; Prosas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07140263818036929899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sj4owvpXhhI/AAAAAAAAADE/-Ihy1E1WBiM/S220/naidaperfil.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sj4Zq4w2XqI/AAAAAAAAABU/Meamj3lYVg4/s72-c/04.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5649873437023972318.post-1278268512686088376</id><published>2009-06-21T04:28:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T04:40:37.241-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AI!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sj4ZgJb3Q3I/AAAAAAAAABM/PlnodPpu3EM/s1600-h/03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349741447442023282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 348px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sj4ZgJb3Q3I/AAAAAAAAABM/PlnodPpu3EM/s400/03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; AI!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Naidaterra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amei teus caprichos,&lt;br /&gt;teu jeito de me olhar&lt;br /&gt;me deixou em êxtase...&lt;br /&gt;Puxou-me para dançar,&lt;br /&gt;fui feito pena para os teus&lt;br /&gt;braços... Ai!&lt;br /&gt;Prazer, satisfação, calor,&lt;br /&gt;arrepios... não resisti...&lt;br /&gt;Dedilhou-me o corpo sobre&lt;br /&gt;a roupa e meus lábios&lt;br /&gt;beijou... perdi o pejo...&lt;br /&gt;Tomei teu amor que&lt;br /&gt;transbordava e me&lt;br /&gt;enchi da tua emoção...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naidaterra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5649873437023972318-1278268512686088376?l=naidaterra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naidaterra.blogspot.com/feeds/1278268512686088376/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5649873437023972318&amp;postID=1278268512686088376&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5649873437023972318/posts/default/1278268512686088376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5649873437023972318/posts/default/1278268512686088376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naidaterra.blogspot.com/2009/06/ai.html' title='AI!'/><author><name>NaidaTerra - Em Versos &amp;amp; Prosas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07140263818036929899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sj4owvpXhhI/AAAAAAAAADE/-Ihy1E1WBiM/S220/naidaperfil.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sj4ZgJb3Q3I/AAAAAAAAABM/PlnodPpu3EM/s72-c/03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5649873437023972318.post-601110498353008205</id><published>2009-06-21T04:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T04:28:48.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A DISTÂNCIA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sj4ZWfXEvpI/AAAAAAAAABE/OElpVIhpQGg/s1600-h/02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349741281528823442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 348px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sj4ZWfXEvpI/AAAAAAAAABE/OElpVIhpQGg/s400/02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; A DISTÂNCIA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naidaterra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que nos separa não está em nós,&lt;br /&gt;simplesmente, está entre nós...&lt;br /&gt;Nada pode apagar ou mudar&lt;br /&gt;o que há entre nós...&lt;br /&gt;A distância, separa os corpos,&lt;br /&gt;jamais as almas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naidaterra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5649873437023972318-601110498353008205?l=naidaterra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naidaterra.blogspot.com/feeds/601110498353008205/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5649873437023972318&amp;postID=601110498353008205&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5649873437023972318/posts/default/601110498353008205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5649873437023972318/posts/default/601110498353008205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naidaterra.blogspot.com/2009/06/distancia.html' title='A DISTÂNCIA'/><author><name>NaidaTerra - Em Versos &amp;amp; Prosas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07140263818036929899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sj4owvpXhhI/AAAAAAAAADE/-Ihy1E1WBiM/S220/naidaperfil.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sj4ZWfXEvpI/AAAAAAAAABE/OElpVIhpQGg/s72-c/02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5649873437023972318.post-3731223374046517026</id><published>2009-06-21T04:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T04:46:11.197-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ABRAÇA-ME</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sj4ZM2lziOI/AAAAAAAAAA8/iG1hoDm3yo8/s1600-h/01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349741115965933794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 348px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FVrj0UOJSp4/Sj4ZM2lziOI/AAAAAAAAAA8/iG1hoDm3yo8/s400/01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; ABRAÇA-ME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Naidaterra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você que é meu amor&lt;br /&gt;não me digas nada...&lt;br /&gt;Abraça-me forte e faz&lt;br /&gt;deste abraço eterno&lt;br /&gt;pois é assim que no teu&lt;br /&gt;peito respiro e vivo.&lt;br /&gt;Abraça-me com teu amor&lt;br /&gt;e nunca p'ra você, morrerei...&lt;br /&gt;E somente ousem compreender&lt;br /&gt;os que são dois num só coração.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naidaterra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5649873437023972318-3731223374046517026?l=naidaterra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naidaterra.blogspot.com/feeds/3731223374046517026/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5649873437023972318&amp;postID=3731223374046517026&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5649873437023972318/posts/default/3731223374046517026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5649873437023972318/posts/default/3731223374046517026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naidaterra.blogspot.com/2009/06/abraca-me.html' title='ABRAÇA-ME'/><author><name>NaidaTerra - Em Versos &amp;amp; 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