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sueños!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;Si lees en voz baja mi poesía, pero con voz audible, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;sentirás de manera &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;más intensa las palabras....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;(enciende tus bocinas y disfruta las melodías)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y es que en la vida…&lt;br /&gt;llegamos a contar mil veces&lt;br /&gt;las campanadas de la noche&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y contamos sin mayor esfuerzo&lt;br /&gt;las horas que se han ido…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;También el despertar pausado&lt;br /&gt;de tus ojos pardos…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y a veces el latir secreto&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;…&lt;br /&gt;DE TU CORAZÓN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-2455665128595745467?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/2455665128595745467/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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lograr que yo te sienta…&lt;br /&gt;cuando busco tus noches en mis ojos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y cómo despertar los crisantemos&lt;br /&gt;bañados del rocío de la vida…&lt;br /&gt;con sólo confesarme algunos sueños&lt;br /&gt;que me hacen suspirar con tu sonrisa…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si de pronto me contengo sin sentido&lt;br /&gt;(y me atrevo – sin ningún preludio -)&lt;br /&gt;a ser como luciérnaga desnuda...&lt;br /&gt;brillando en el cristal de tu ventana!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-5166457581470427008?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/5166457581470427008/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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SI ASÍ QUEREMOS...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Para ti que coqueteas a mi amor)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qué más da traer en las manos mil caricias&lt;br /&gt;en los labios un puñado de mis besos…&lt;br /&gt;y en mi cuerpo las alforjas de tus manos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si a donde vaya, (vas conmigo en pensamiento)&lt;br /&gt;...o quizás, apretadito aquí en mi pecho…&lt;br /&gt;como si fueras el sostén de mis dos senos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y me gusta acelerar los pasos (cuando te voy siguiendo)&lt;br /&gt;…y llegar a rozarte con los dedos…&lt;br /&gt;como el viento vida mía, que te roza a sotaventos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A veces me ilusiona tu voz coqueta y seductora&lt;br /&gt;…más otras me vuelven loca los momentos…&lt;br /&gt;cuando miro más allá de tus silencios&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy tengo ganas de tocar con mi ternura (lo que sientes)&lt;br /&gt;…lo que anhelas, lo que sueñas…lo que temes…&lt;br /&gt;y quizás no hablar de mí… ni del pasado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tan sólo quiero apretar las hojas doradas del tiempo&lt;br /&gt;…y jugar como una niña por tu cuerpo…&lt;br /&gt;que parece un sauce abierto en nuestros campos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Donde quiero contemplar el paraíso de tus manos&lt;br /&gt;...apoyadas en las mías que te anidan…&lt;br /&gt;como anidan mis silencios en tus ojos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qué más da si la tarde está mojada o descubierta&lt;br /&gt;si te vi pasar amor por mi ventana…&lt;br /&gt;y seguí con mi mirada…tu silueta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-1797265734099063136?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/1797265734099063136/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=1797265734099063136&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/1797265734099063136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/1797265734099063136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/07/que-mas-da.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TEdMR05HsJI/AAAAAAAAOl0/GftuP2lD2-k/s72-c/lady2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-5597954063856897688</id><published>2010-07-21T11:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T14:05:25.790-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TEdhDHrtlaI/AAAAAAAAOmc/BLI8KchPd24/s1600/labios_sensuales-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496468576458872226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TEdhDHrtlaI/AAAAAAAAOmc/BLI8KchPd24/s400/labios_sensuales-10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ESPERANDO EL AMOR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con las manos tibias…&lt;br /&gt;y el corazón desbordante,&lt;br /&gt;mis labios esperan por ti!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-5597954063856897688?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/5597954063856897688/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=5597954063856897688&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/5597954063856897688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/5597954063856897688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/07/esperando-el-amor-con-las-manos-tibias.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TEdhDHrtlaI/AAAAAAAAOmc/BLI8KchPd24/s72-c/labios_sensuales-10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-3277696467992448909</id><published>2010-07-21T11:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T13:31:57.118-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TEdZK3LgTOI/AAAAAAAAOmM/iLW-6nhFIcE/s1600/amigas1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496459913374747874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 366px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TEdZK3LgTOI/AAAAAAAAOmM/iLW-6nhFIcE/s400/amigas1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Y DIME…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cómo podría alucinar contigo…&lt;br /&gt;en medio de la noche más callada,&lt;br /&gt;a solas, recostados en la almohada&lt;br /&gt;bebiendo las caricias de tu alma!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-3277696467992448909?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/3277696467992448909/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=3277696467992448909&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/3277696467992448909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/3277696467992448909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/07/y-dime-como-podria-alucinar-contigo-en.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TEdZK3LgTOI/AAAAAAAAOmM/iLW-6nhFIcE/s72-c/amigas1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-541584124841503420</id><published>2010-07-20T14:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T13:41:01.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Martes 20 de julio 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TEYV3t7CtgI/AAAAAAAAOlk/P6fbKnRREDA/s1600/03Z0x97Tg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496104442216494594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TEYV3t7CtgI/AAAAAAAAOlk/P6fbKnRREDA/s400/03Z0x97Tg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;AMOR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te dije que te quiero mío&lt;br /&gt;y que me siento tuya…&lt;br /&gt;en la soledad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-541584124841503420?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/541584124841503420/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=541584124841503420&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/541584124841503420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/541584124841503420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/07/amor-te-dije-que-te-quiero-mio-y-que-me.html' title='Martes 20 de julio 2010'/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TEYV3t7CtgI/AAAAAAAAOlk/P6fbKnRREDA/s72-c/03Z0x97Tg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-9044388252545836000</id><published>2010-07-20T14:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T14:28:13.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TEYU37DNC9I/AAAAAAAAOlc/e3FDEznDj98/s1600/001q053IohF.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496103346228759506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TEYU37DNC9I/AAAAAAAAOlc/e3FDEznDj98/s400/001q053IohF.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;SUEÑOS FUGACES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anoche cerré mis ojos (pensando en ti)&lt;br /&gt;y me apreté desnuda a la almohada,&lt;br /&gt;y en la madrugada…soñé con tu amor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-9044388252545836000?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/9044388252545836000/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=9044388252545836000&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/9044388252545836000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/9044388252545836000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/07/suenos-fugaces-anoche-cerre-mis-ojos.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TEYU37DNC9I/AAAAAAAAOlc/e3FDEznDj98/s72-c/001q053IohF.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-1671040107640086190</id><published>2010-07-20T14:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T14:22:24.317-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TEYTKZgtG5I/AAAAAAAAOlU/-DD7pOjvGvk/s1600/4673793_b2463cfc11_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496101464619948946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 360px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 358px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TEYTKZgtG5I/AAAAAAAAOlU/-DD7pOjvGvk/s400/4673793_b2463cfc11_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;MÁS YO QUISIERA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy quisiera romper el velo de tu ausencia&lt;br /&gt;mirar tus ojos transparentes de nostalgias&lt;br /&gt;y apretar tu cuerpo entre mi pecho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy quisiera vida mía… reconocerte…&lt;br /&gt;en medio de las grandes multitudes&lt;br /&gt;y a solas… desnudo en nuestro lecho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-1671040107640086190?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/1671040107640086190/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=1671040107640086190&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/1671040107640086190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/1671040107640086190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/07/mas-yo-quisiera-hoy-quisiera-romper-el.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TEYTKZgtG5I/AAAAAAAAOlU/-DD7pOjvGvk/s72-c/4673793_b2463cfc11_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-37616751891079735</id><published>2010-07-20T11:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T14:42:55.091-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TEYYU6DTE6I/AAAAAAAAOls/8UlkxfxVWpU/s1600/foto+(26).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496107142711808930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 369px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TEYYU6DTE6I/AAAAAAAAOls/8UlkxfxVWpU/s400/foto+(26).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;SIMULACIONES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy voy a hacer de cuenta&lt;br /&gt;(que me quieres)&lt;br /&gt;también voy a inventarme&lt;br /&gt;…que te olvido…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que fuimos del amor&lt;br /&gt;(lo más querido)&lt;br /&gt;aunque tu corazón&lt;br /&gt;se me escapó!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-37616751891079735?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/37616751891079735/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=37616751891079735&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/37616751891079735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/37616751891079735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/07/simulaciones-hoy-voy-hacer-de-cuenta.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TEYYU6DTE6I/AAAAAAAAOls/8UlkxfxVWpU/s72-c/foto+(26).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-3874060199571183548</id><published>2010-07-19T12:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T13:40:40.571-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lunes 19 de julio 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TESrWBm2vOI/AAAAAAAAOkk/tci7dxGX0zQ/s1600/f76f9f08aadc3595a79dab8ha3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495705840175725794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 399px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TESrWBm2vOI/AAAAAAAAOkk/tci7dxGX0zQ/s400/f76f9f08aadc3595a79dab8ha3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;INSPIRACIONES…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De ciudades a rincones&lt;br /&gt;donde el alma se desnuda,&lt;br /&gt;de poemas a sentidos…&lt;br /&gt;donde tiembla la ilusión&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es la historia de un poeta&lt;br /&gt;que se inspira de los sueños&lt;br /&gt;y que mira desde lejos&lt;br /&gt;mi elocuente corazón&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De un jardín a primaveras&lt;br /&gt;donde brotan las camelias,&lt;br /&gt;…de jilgueros sin morada…&lt;br /&gt;anidando en su ilusión&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Son los ojos de la noche&lt;br /&gt;que contemplan los silencios,&lt;br /&gt;desde el punto donde nace&lt;br /&gt;la pasión de un gran amor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-3874060199571183548?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/3874060199571183548/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=3874060199571183548&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/3874060199571183548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/3874060199571183548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/07/inspiraciones-de-ciudades-rincones.html' title='Lunes 19 de julio 2010'/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TESrWBm2vOI/AAAAAAAAOkk/tci7dxGX0zQ/s72-c/f76f9f08aadc3595a79dab8ha3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-4972794990469328196</id><published>2010-07-19T10:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T10:26:21.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Un poema para mi Jesús</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TESHzrVmUJI/AAAAAAAAOkE/4tUKW11aGHY/s1600/amar.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495666767175241874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 262px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TESHzrVmUJI/AAAAAAAAOkE/4tUKW11aGHY/s400/amar.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A MI AMADO JESÚS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te pido lléname de ti…&lt;br /&gt;de tu presencia y de tu amor,&lt;br /&gt;ven y cubre por completo el corazón&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque sin ti yo nada soy…&lt;br /&gt;sin tus cuidados (Oh mi Dios),&lt;br /&gt;sin tu Espíritu Divino y Redentor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sin esa guía de tu voz…&lt;br /&gt;que me indica a dónde voy,&lt;br /&gt;sin esa mano protectora mi Señor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y no me dejes sin tu amor&lt;br /&gt;y siempre escucha mi clamor,&lt;br /&gt;ven y sana amado mío este dolor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y que tus ojos sean mi luz&lt;br /&gt;…y también mi plenitud…&lt;br /&gt;no me alejes de tu paz Oh mi Jesús!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bajo tu sombra he de morar&lt;br /&gt;…y hago en tus alas un lugar…&lt;br /&gt;donde resguardas lo que soy al despertar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-4972794990469328196?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/4972794990469328196/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=4972794990469328196&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/4972794990469328196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/4972794990469328196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/07/mi-amado-jesus-te-pido-llename-de-ti-de.html' title='Un poema para mi Jesús'/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TESHzrVmUJI/AAAAAAAAOkE/4tUKW11aGHY/s72-c/amar.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-7364151699660804119</id><published>2010-07-19T10:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T10:29:29.599-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Un verso para el amor que anhelo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TESKY7ayYnI/AAAAAAAAOkM/DlrMpEBw8oQ/s1600/!AP.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495669606170387058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 306px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 437px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TESKY7ayYnI/AAAAAAAAOkM/DlrMpEBw8oQ/s400/!AP.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;SUEÑOS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque jamás voy a rendirme&lt;br /&gt;al anhelo que llevo aquí en el alma,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;del beso eterno de tus labios…&lt;br /&gt;del reflejo bendito de tus ojos,&lt;br /&gt;y del sueño de amarnos como niños!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-7364151699660804119?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/7364151699660804119/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=7364151699660804119&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/7364151699660804119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/7364151699660804119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/07/suenos-porque-jamas-voy-rendirme-al.html' title='Un verso para el amor que anhelo...'/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TESKY7ayYnI/AAAAAAAAOkM/DlrMpEBw8oQ/s72-c/!AP.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-3251232831713693962</id><published>2010-07-19T07:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T12:51:15.315-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TESsleYUncI/AAAAAAAAOk8/85-6r7F7RdU/s1600/!ap.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495707205109063106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TESsleYUncI/AAAAAAAAOk8/85-6r7F7RdU/s400/!ap.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;TILDANDO PENAS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi pluma agitada…&lt;br /&gt;mis ojos cerrados,&lt;br /&gt;tus manos ausente&lt;br /&gt;y este corazón &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Latiendo con fuerza&lt;br /&gt;en un pecho de fuego&lt;br /&gt;allí donde a solas...&lt;br /&gt;murió este dolor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-3251232831713693962?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/3251232831713693962/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=3251232831713693962&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/3251232831713693962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/3251232831713693962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/07/tildando-penas-mi-pluma-agitada-mis.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TESsleYUncI/AAAAAAAAOk8/85-6r7F7RdU/s72-c/!ap.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-6396033464049607882</id><published>2010-07-17T19:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T19:39:17.979-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TEJia7xsQRI/AAAAAAAAOj8/g01YWplQvGI/s1600/Clipboard01.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495062710207660306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 358px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TEJia7xsQRI/AAAAAAAAOj8/g01YWplQvGI/s400/Clipboard01.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;CIUDAD DEL ALMA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En la ciudad donde habitas&lt;br /&gt;…yo habitaré…&lt;br /&gt;y el cimiento de tu casa&lt;br /&gt;mi lugar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tras las huellas de tus pasos&lt;br /&gt;…me conduzco…&lt;br /&gt;y amor tan siempre tuya&lt;br /&gt;mi ilusión!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Foto Luis Iczal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-6396033464049607882?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/6396033464049607882/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=6396033464049607882&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/6396033464049607882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/6396033464049607882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/07/ciudad-del-alma-en-la-ciudad-donde.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TEJia7xsQRI/AAAAAAAAOj8/g01YWplQvGI/s72-c/Clipboard01.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-6787536988837835855</id><published>2010-07-17T19:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T19:25:50.178-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TEJcpm3ybAI/AAAAAAAAOjs/Y89sKmSOGtc/s1600/4700495_4cc6ea4d71_l.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495056365224356866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 330px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 434px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TEJcpm3ybAI/AAAAAAAAOjs/Y89sKmSOGtc/s400/4700495_4cc6ea4d71_l.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ENTRE MANANTIALES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me gustaría tocar el fondo de tu corazón vertido&lt;br /&gt;...como manantiales frescos…&lt;br /&gt;sobre todos los cimientos de mi cuerpo…&lt;br /&gt;cayendo en las cascadas de mis sueños&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y recoger aquellos frutos maduros de tus labios&lt;br /&gt;con el beso llamado sentimiento,&lt;br /&gt;y con tu boca preñada de silencios&lt;br /&gt;agitándose en el fuego de mis senos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y después de suspirar desnuda con los bordes tibios&lt;br /&gt;en medio del refugio abierto de tu alma blanca,&lt;br /&gt;yo voy a susurrar despacio lo que yo te quiero&lt;br /&gt;y voy a contemplar tus ojos con una mirada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy tengo en mi jardín abierto (pétalos de vida)&lt;br /&gt;y un poco del otoño ausente de mi juventud…&lt;br /&gt;y un mundo de sentidos nuevos llenos de caricias&lt;br /&gt;que tienen el color bendito de la plenitud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amor ese volcán de fuego que hay en mis colinas&lt;br /&gt;…ha visto erupcionar tus besos en la intimidad…&lt;br /&gt;y he visto como espuma blanca (tus jugos silentes)&lt;br /&gt;cayendo como cataratas sobre nuestra piel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ay vida este sabor eterno que llevamos dentro…&lt;br /&gt;tus manos, mis ojos cerrados y nuestros momentos,&lt;br /&gt;y el verso que te escribo a solas con amor intenso,&lt;br /&gt;nos lleva a acariciar la vida…con el corazón…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Foto de Luis Iczal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-6787536988837835855?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/6787536988837835855/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=6787536988837835855&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/6787536988837835855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/6787536988837835855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/07/entre-manantiales-me-gustaria-tocar-el.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TEJcpm3ybAI/AAAAAAAAOjs/Y89sKmSOGtc/s72-c/4700495_4cc6ea4d71_l.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-4668022206825243686</id><published>2010-07-17T18:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T19:00:40.204-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TEJe4_MVkgI/AAAAAAAAOj0/MWyw98la8Og/s1600/mujer.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495058828474290690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 273px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TEJe4_MVkgI/AAAAAAAAOj0/MWyw98la8Og/s400/mujer.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;SOLEADA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desciende plenitud de fuego&lt;br /&gt;como un plenilunio&lt;br /&gt;y cubre con tus tibios rayos&lt;br /&gt;mi dorada piel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y arrulla al calor del tiempo&lt;br /&gt;todo lo que siento…&lt;br /&gt;y deja reposar pausado&lt;br /&gt;tu color a miel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-4668022206825243686?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/4668022206825243686/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=4668022206825243686&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/4668022206825243686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/4668022206825243686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/07/soleada-desciende-plenitud-de-fuego.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TEJe4_MVkgI/AAAAAAAAOj0/MWyw98la8Og/s72-c/mujer.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-1348774099307213846</id><published>2010-07-17T17:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T17:52:04.529-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TEJLONONUtI/AAAAAAAAOjc/XASIywaTlLg/s1600/Y+donde[1].bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495037202784932562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 380px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 348px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TEJLONONUtI/AAAAAAAAOjc/XASIywaTlLg/s400/Y%2Bdonde%5B1%5D.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;AMOR…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vamos a jugar al viento&lt;br /&gt;a alborotar el pelo&lt;br /&gt;y recoger camelias&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y déjame contar las horas&lt;br /&gt;con mi pecho abierto….&lt;br /&gt;palpitando amor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-1348774099307213846?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/1348774099307213846/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=1348774099307213846&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/1348774099307213846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/1348774099307213846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/07/amor-vamos-jugar-al-viento-alborotar-el.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TEJLONONUtI/AAAAAAAAOjc/XASIywaTlLg/s72-c/Y%2Bdonde%5B1%5D.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-6426694411641369732</id><published>2010-07-17T16:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T18:02:35.027-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TEJFk68tMnI/AAAAAAAAOjU/zOkleLFvh0U/s1600/4785159_40f15178c2_m.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495030995946910322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TEJFk68tMnI/AAAAAAAAOjU/zOkleLFvh0U/s400/4785159_40f15178c2_m.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;LO QUE YO ADORO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Correr como gacela,&lt;br /&gt;volar como gaviota…&lt;br /&gt;o cantarte como el viento,&lt;br /&gt;son las cosas que yo adoro vida mía&lt;br /&gt;hacer en tus colinas&lt;br /&gt;bañadas bajo el sol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Foto de Luis Iczal&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-6426694411641369732?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/6426694411641369732/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=6426694411641369732&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/6426694411641369732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/6426694411641369732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/07/lo-que-yo-adoro-correr-como-gacela.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TEJFk68tMnI/AAAAAAAAOjU/zOkleLFvh0U/s72-c/4785159_40f15178c2_m.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-4672629471854785059</id><published>2010-07-17T09:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T20:06:51.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TEHWzVM75tI/AAAAAAAAOjM/EpHS-4yW1o4/s1600/_____love+3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494909197721790162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 398px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TEHWzVM75tI/AAAAAAAAOjM/EpHS-4yW1o4/s400/_____love+3.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;LO QUE ANHELO CONTIGO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y es que tu respiración&lt;br /&gt;...me agite el alma…&lt;br /&gt;y el jadeo que provocas&lt;br /&gt;me humedezca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que tus manos sin control&lt;br /&gt;me recorran con pasión…&lt;br /&gt;y revientes al contacto&lt;br /&gt;de mi boca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que mis senos se estremezcan&lt;br /&gt;…con tus labios…&lt;br /&gt;y mi nido sea tan suave&lt;br /&gt;(como nardos)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y tu cuerpo de varón&lt;br /&gt;sometiendo mi pasión…&lt;br /&gt;me cabalgue como un potro&lt;br /&gt;en los silencios&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que las horas de gemir&lt;br /&gt;…nunca se acaben…&lt;br /&gt;y la espada de tu piel&lt;br /&gt;sienta que arde&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y mi cuerpo de mujer&lt;br /&gt;que parece amanecer…&lt;br /&gt;sea tibio al paladar&lt;br /&gt;como una tarde&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que tus ojos me contemplen&lt;br /&gt;…extasiados…&lt;br /&gt;y mis labios no se sacien&lt;br /&gt;de tus jugos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que el aroma a plenitud&lt;br /&gt;…llene los poros…&lt;br /&gt;y lo que hay de juventud,&lt;br /&gt;lo envuelva todo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que el amor entre los dos&lt;br /&gt;…jamás termine…&lt;br /&gt;y que el canto de tu voz&lt;br /&gt;siempre nos guíe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que la luna en su fulgor&lt;br /&gt;…nos agite el corazón…&lt;br /&gt;y una estrella al despertar&lt;br /&gt;nos acompañe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que desnuda en soledad&lt;br /&gt;…me tomes toda…&lt;br /&gt;y tu forma de besar&lt;br /&gt;me vuelva loca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y la simple oscuridad&lt;br /&gt;que parece murmurar…&lt;br /&gt;ay amor me vea temblar&lt;br /&gt;como una alondra!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-4672629471854785059?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/4672629471854785059/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=4672629471854785059&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/4672629471854785059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/4672629471854785059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/07/lo-que-anhelo-contigo-es-que-tu.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TEHWzVM75tI/AAAAAAAAOjM/EpHS-4yW1o4/s72-c/_____love+3.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-1317275974104723770</id><published>2010-07-16T14:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T14:38:23.882-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TEDRBgs8d0I/AAAAAAAAOi8/Is2VUst2Yaw/s1600/Clipboard01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494621369280526146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TEDRBgs8d0I/AAAAAAAAOi8/Is2VUst2Yaw/s400/Clipboard01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;SALVAJE Y ETERNA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al asecho de tus noches&lt;br /&gt;y al sigilo de la piel…&lt;br /&gt;la salvaje que en mis selvas&lt;br /&gt;se desnuda para ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy te danza bajo el claro&lt;br /&gt;de una luna tan nocturna…&lt;br /&gt;y te entrega toda el alma&lt;br /&gt;en su eterno despertar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-1317275974104723770?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/1317275974104723770/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=1317275974104723770&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/1317275974104723770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/1317275974104723770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/07/salvaje-y-eterna-al-asecho-de-tus.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TEDRBgs8d0I/AAAAAAAAOi8/Is2VUst2Yaw/s72-c/Clipboard01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-135622744721582754</id><published>2010-07-16T14:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T14:26:01.261-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TEDOTUKKu9I/AAAAAAAAOis/ewKRSsEWjgU/s1600/75725ab706e51b987b57bba2fccec778_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494618376616197074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 327px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TEDOTUKKu9I/AAAAAAAAOis/ewKRSsEWjgU/s400/75725ab706e51b987b57bba2fccec778_web.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;PASIONES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te veo…&lt;br /&gt;y el cimiento de mis muslos (tambalea)&lt;br /&gt;la nostalgia de mis ojos se diluye&lt;br /&gt;haciéndome mujer en tu mirar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Derramo de mis labios tantos besos&lt;br /&gt;y el néctar de mi piel quiere fluir…&lt;br /&gt;allí sobre tu incauta desnudez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amado de mi alma que dominas&lt;br /&gt;…mis fuerzas más intensas…&lt;br /&gt;rompiendo mi pasión&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te agitas…capullo de mis valles&lt;br /&gt;brotando en azahares…&lt;br /&gt;desnudos bajo el sol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me llamas buscando desde el alma&lt;br /&gt;aquellas madrugadas…&lt;br /&gt;de tibia soledad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me envuelves sediento de mis senos&lt;br /&gt;…bajando hasta mi huerto…&lt;br /&gt;…Prohibida intimidad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-135622744721582754?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/135622744721582754/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=135622744721582754&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/135622744721582754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/135622744721582754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/07/pasiones-te-veo-y-el-cimiento-de-mis.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TEDOTUKKu9I/AAAAAAAAOis/ewKRSsEWjgU/s72-c/75725ab706e51b987b57bba2fccec778_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-4998178554900979199</id><published>2010-07-16T14:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T14:23:01.528-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TEDNh4OKY6I/AAAAAAAAOik/8gWyIso7R3E/s1600/FOTICAS+(664).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494617527303168930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 276px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TEDNh4OKY6I/AAAAAAAAOik/8gWyIso7R3E/s400/FOTICAS+(664).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ESE HOMBRE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y es que el hombre que quiero (se llama locura)&lt;br /&gt;y nostalgia que nubla…mis ganas de amar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se llama pecado…que arde en mis manos&lt;br /&gt;con cuerpo de fuego…(que no he de olvidar)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y es que el hombre que llevo en mi pecho&lt;br /&gt;ceñido al despecho…me ha visto llorar…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Po todas las horas que el viento&lt;br /&gt;rompió mi silencio…en mi ventanal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-4998178554900979199?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/4998178554900979199/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=4998178554900979199&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/4998178554900979199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/4998178554900979199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/07/ese-hombre-y-es-que-el-hombre-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TEDNh4OKY6I/AAAAAAAAOik/8gWyIso7R3E/s72-c/FOTICAS+(664).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-5604971004238112710</id><published>2010-07-16T14:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T14:17:09.583-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TEDMSHpIFhI/AAAAAAAAOic/MxIAXI4FQ3Q/s1600/foto+(175).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494616157053261330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TEDMSHpIFhI/AAAAAAAAOic/MxIAXI4FQ3Q/s400/foto+(175).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;SIENDO TUYA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me gusta mirarme en tu ventana&lt;br /&gt;bañarme con tu alma…&lt;br /&gt;y jugar en tu jardín&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posarme desnuda en tu silueta&lt;br /&gt;bebiendo de tu boca,&lt;br /&gt;todo tu carmesí!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-5604971004238112710?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/5604971004238112710/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=5604971004238112710&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/5604971004238112710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/5604971004238112710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/07/siendo-tuya-me-gusta-mirarme-en-tu.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TEDMSHpIFhI/AAAAAAAAOic/MxIAXI4FQ3Q/s72-c/foto+(175).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-4976393762128190256</id><published>2010-07-16T13:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T14:01:24.128-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TEDIcUGmA-I/AAAAAAAAOiU/GGuRgzgO_yY/s1600/mujerviolin21.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494611934150263778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 279px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TEDIcUGmA-I/AAAAAAAAOiU/GGuRgzgO_yY/s400/mujerviolin21.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;BALADA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta noche (amado mío)&lt;br /&gt;quisiera robarte un beso,&lt;br /&gt;tocar tu alma y rozar tu pecho&lt;br /&gt;y en un te quiero, poder cantar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-4976393762128190256?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/4976393762128190256/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=4976393762128190256&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/4976393762128190256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/4976393762128190256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/07/balada-esta-noche-amado-mio-quisiera.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TEDIcUGmA-I/AAAAAAAAOiU/GGuRgzgO_yY/s72-c/mujerviolin21.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-4594112786961175157</id><published>2010-07-16T13:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T13:58:27.002-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TEDH3jhmOzI/AAAAAAAAOiM/5cZIp4U30kY/s1600/parej.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494611302634896178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 372px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 294px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TEDH3jhmOzI/AAAAAAAAOiM/5cZIp4U30kY/s400/parej.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;DESLEAL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuantas veces le hablamos al silencio&lt;br /&gt;y gritamos a los vientos,&lt;br /&gt;que vemos descampar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allí, rompiendo en las montañas&lt;br /&gt;llenándonos el alma…&lt;br /&gt;de tanta soledad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hay noches que lloran lunas llenas&lt;br /&gt;más otras me condenan&lt;br /&gt;sabiendo que no estás…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y me duele los ojos por el llanto&lt;br /&gt;(por todo el sufrimiento)&lt;br /&gt;de tu infidelidad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-4594112786961175157?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/4594112786961175157/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=4594112786961175157&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/4594112786961175157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/4594112786961175157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/07/desleal-cuantas-veces-le-hablamos-al.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TEDH3jhmOzI/AAAAAAAAOiM/5cZIp4U30kY/s72-c/parej.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-2176793908930177249</id><published>2010-07-16T13:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T14:40:25.694-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TEDRvCS9R3I/AAAAAAAAOjE/yYH3cY1QJcU/s1600/7fae3f70f39796086a915791746776ff_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494622151392446322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 302px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TEDRvCS9R3I/AAAAAAAAOjE/yYH3cY1QJcU/s400/7fae3f70f39796086a915791746776ff_web.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;POR DECRETO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque he sido tuya…&lt;br /&gt;por memoria y por justicia,&lt;br /&gt;por locura y por condena&lt;br /&gt;y también por ser mujer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-2176793908930177249?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/2176793908930177249/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=2176793908930177249&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/2176793908930177249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/2176793908930177249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/07/por-decreto-porque-he-sido-tuya-por.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TEDRvCS9R3I/AAAAAAAAOjE/yYH3cY1QJcU/s72-c/7fae3f70f39796086a915791746776ff_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-5156236615322519588</id><published>2010-07-16T13:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T13:50:12.897-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TEDFvxw918I/AAAAAAAAOh0/hRWKTfiPBFY/s1600/76dac6cb9fa455a7ecb07d5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494608969995245506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 424px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 354px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TEDFvxw918I/AAAAAAAAOh0/hRWKTfiPBFY/s400/76dac6cb9fa455a7ecb07d5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ABANDONANDO EL NIDO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te he dicho jilguero&lt;br /&gt;con pecho de fuego…&lt;br /&gt;que alojo en tus alas&lt;br /&gt;un grito de amor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que quiero que vueles&lt;br /&gt;muy lejos del nido…&lt;br /&gt;y te lleves contigo&lt;br /&gt;todo este dolor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-5156236615322519588?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/5156236615322519588/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=5156236615322519588&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/5156236615322519588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/5156236615322519588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/07/abandonando-el-nido-te-he-dicho.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TEDFvxw918I/AAAAAAAAOh0/hRWKTfiPBFY/s72-c/76dac6cb9fa455a7ecb07d5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-1373253836908844343</id><published>2010-07-16T12:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T12:50:12.997-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TEC2qORL3XI/AAAAAAAAOhk/bN1isIBtxb0/s1600/______________amor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494592381892943218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 290px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TEC2qORL3XI/AAAAAAAAOhk/bN1isIBtxb0/s400/______________amor.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;AMÁNDONOS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi cuerpo tibio de luciérnagas preñadas&lt;br /&gt;que han brotado de la noche&lt;br /&gt;sobre el néctar de tu piel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y ese mágico color a plena vida&lt;br /&gt;…cuando bebo en tus caricias…&lt;br /&gt;el sabor a amanecer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me seducen de los pies a la cabeza&lt;br /&gt;y de mi alma hasta su esencia…&lt;br /&gt;cuando hacemos el amor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-1373253836908844343?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/1373253836908844343/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=1373253836908844343&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/1373253836908844343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/1373253836908844343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/07/amandonos-mi-cuerpo-tibio-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TEC2qORL3XI/AAAAAAAAOhk/bN1isIBtxb0/s72-c/______________amor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-1646304945593360800</id><published>2010-07-16T12:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T12:44:10.985-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TEC1lKg1bDI/AAAAAAAAOhc/8D4BqROCxbY/s1600/slpeep2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494591195473865778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 248px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TEC1lKg1bDI/AAAAAAAAOhc/8D4BqROCxbY/s400/slpeep2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ESCLAVITUD DEL ALMA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuanto destierro el de tus ojos negros…&lt;br /&gt;y cuanta oscuridad guardada en vano,&lt;br /&gt;escapando como noches al desnudo…&lt;br /&gt;donde muere el plenilunio de un amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mientras yacen&lt;br /&gt;sobre el valle de tus manos&lt;br /&gt;(las caricias que agonizan)&lt;br /&gt;por los bordes de mi piel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tengo el pecho acongojado de lamentos…&lt;br /&gt;como si fuera el silencio (el verdugo de mi voz)&lt;br /&gt;y en las lápidas calladas de tu pueblo&lt;br /&gt;deambularan nuestros sueños&lt;br /&gt;repitiendo aquel adiós&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo cierto que al burdel de tus miradas&lt;br /&gt;….burlonas y profanas…a veces fui a llorar&lt;br /&gt;queriendo contener la vieja historia&lt;br /&gt;que muere en la memoria (sin tumba sin solar)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confieso…esta batalla está depuesta…&lt;br /&gt;y retiro de tus campos mi verdad,&lt;br /&gt;…esclava que perdió toda su vida…&lt;br /&gt;cediendo adolorida, amor su libertad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-1646304945593360800?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/1646304945593360800/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=1646304945593360800&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/1646304945593360800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/1646304945593360800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/07/esclavitud-del-alma-cuanto-destierro-el.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TEC1lKg1bDI/AAAAAAAAOhc/8D4BqROCxbY/s72-c/slpeep2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-2051473034680383613</id><published>2010-07-16T11:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T12:13:51.950-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TECqCDEuteI/AAAAAAAAOhM/uXeNUVX-UX8/s1600/oo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494578497553610210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 319px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TECqCDEuteI/AAAAAAAAOhM/uXeNUVX-UX8/s400/oo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ANTE TU MORADA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y de repente la vida&lt;br /&gt;se me cae a pedazos,&lt;br /&gt;en la acera que pasa&lt;br /&gt;en tu esquina mortal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Donde dejo los sueños&lt;br /&gt;y un pedazo del alma…&lt;br /&gt;donde amor por tu causa&lt;br /&gt;he aprendido a llorar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-2051473034680383613?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/2051473034680383613/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=2051473034680383613&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/2051473034680383613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/2051473034680383613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/07/ante-tu-morada-y-de-repente-la-vida-se.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TECqCDEuteI/AAAAAAAAOhM/uXeNUVX-UX8/s72-c/oo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-458534462224349790</id><published>2010-07-16T11:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T11:24:13.785-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TECjvcdcc7I/AAAAAAAAOhE/NbUoqu4Xuqw/s1600/Bruciante%2520desiderio%2520b_n_sfum_%2520post.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494571580880876466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 285px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TECjvcdcc7I/AAAAAAAAOhE/NbUoqu4Xuqw/s400/Bruciante%2520desiderio%2520b_n_sfum_%2520post.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;LOCURA DE AMOR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me gusta todo lo que fuimos (vida mía)&lt;br /&gt;los secretos, tus caricias…y las mías…&lt;br /&gt;el aroma de tu piel (al hacerme tu mujer)&lt;br /&gt;y me gustan tu mirar…que me domina…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tus sentidos cuando cantan por mi cuerpo&lt;br /&gt;….y esa boca con sabor a mil cerezos…&lt;br /&gt;hasta el tono de tu voz (que me habla de tu amor)&lt;br /&gt;y la noche… despertando en tus silencios&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si supieras lo que llevo (aquí en el alma)&lt;br /&gt;el calor que hay en tu pecho y tu fragancia,&lt;br /&gt;tu elocuente madurez…y ay amor tu desnudez&lt;br /&gt;que arrebata mi pasión cuando me amas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y es que todo lo demás (me vuelve loca)&lt;br /&gt;Tu ternura y esos besos…que provocan…&lt;br /&gt;el manjar de tu mirar y esa tibia intimidad&lt;br /&gt;que derramas por mi piel cuando me tocas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-458534462224349790?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/458534462224349790/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=458534462224349790&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/458534462224349790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/458534462224349790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/07/locura-de-amor-me-gusta-todo-lo-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TECjvcdcc7I/AAAAAAAAOhE/NbUoqu4Xuqw/s72-c/Bruciante%2520desiderio%2520b_n_sfum_%2520post.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-6492732552183463039</id><published>2010-07-16T09:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T12:55:37.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TEC5G_afzaI/AAAAAAAAOhs/G_w_icEBgxk/s1600/FOTICAS+(603).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494595075144928674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TEC5G_afzaI/AAAAAAAAOhs/G_w_icEBgxk/s400/FOTICAS+(603).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;PEREGRINAJE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peregrino de piel dorada&lt;br /&gt;y cabellos negros,&lt;br /&gt;que asomaste por mi ventana&lt;br /&gt;en mis silencios&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que fuiste a tocar la luna&lt;br /&gt;sediento de su ternura…&lt;br /&gt;hoy quiero seguir tus pasos&lt;br /&gt;hacia el amor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-6492732552183463039?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/6492732552183463039/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=6492732552183463039&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/6492732552183463039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/6492732552183463039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/07/peregrinaje-peregrino-de-piel-dorada-y.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TEC5G_afzaI/AAAAAAAAOhs/G_w_icEBgxk/s72-c/FOTICAS+(603).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-3948640939121966993</id><published>2010-07-16T07:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T14:30:46.024-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TEDO7c3lecI/AAAAAAAAOi0/8tEL_o5LMWU/s1600/0aprisioneros.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494619066148944322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TEDO7c3lecI/AAAAAAAAOi0/8tEL_o5LMWU/s400/0aprisioneros.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ÉXTASIS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despiadadamente tuya&lt;br /&gt;insolente amado mío…&lt;br /&gt;soy esclava de tus besos&lt;br /&gt;y de tanta intimidad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-3948640939121966993?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/3948640939121966993/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=3948640939121966993&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/3948640939121966993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/3948640939121966993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/07/extasis-despiadadamente-tuya-insolente.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TEDO7c3lecI/AAAAAAAAOi0/8tEL_o5LMWU/s72-c/0aprisioneros.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-4958372562854134239</id><published>2010-07-13T14:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T12:56:51.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Martes 13 de julio 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDzio2vhooI/AAAAAAAAOg8/SGpDTcCG7qQ/s1600/!!!ac.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493514837002658434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDzio2vhooI/AAAAAAAAOg8/SGpDTcCG7qQ/s400/!!!ac.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ESCRIBIENDO VERSOS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si añoró mi poesía…poesía derramé…&lt;br /&gt;como un cántaro preñado de ilusiones&lt;br /&gt;donde el alma se ha pintado de querer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-4958372562854134239?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/4958372562854134239/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=4958372562854134239&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/4958372562854134239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/4958372562854134239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/07/escribiendo-versos-si-anoro-mi.html' title='Martes 13 de julio 2010'/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDzio2vhooI/AAAAAAAAOg8/SGpDTcCG7qQ/s72-c/!!!ac.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-7712550771994008553</id><published>2010-07-13T14:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T14:56:46.094-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDzhCfrrEzI/AAAAAAAAOg0/Z9-ZDuMn2mM/s1600/collage113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493513078465827634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 287px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDzhCfrrEzI/AAAAAAAAOg0/Z9-ZDuMn2mM/s400/collage113.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;CONSECUENCIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y nada ha de dolerme&lt;br /&gt;…tanto como él…&lt;br /&gt;después de asimilar&lt;br /&gt;la insensatez!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-7712550771994008553?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/7712550771994008553/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=7712550771994008553&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/7712550771994008553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/7712550771994008553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/07/consecuencia-y-nada-ha-de-dolerme-tanto.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDzhCfrrEzI/AAAAAAAAOg0/Z9-ZDuMn2mM/s72-c/collage113.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-6577344213088737953</id><published>2010-07-13T14:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T14:53:06.171-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDzgMmorXZI/AAAAAAAAOgs/TD_0L8te9UE/s1600/revello-sumida-en-el-sueno.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493512152619376018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 285px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDzgMmorXZI/AAAAAAAAOgs/TD_0L8te9UE/s400/revello-sumida-en-el-sueno.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;NOCTURNO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despedirme resultó imposible&lt;br /&gt;olvidarte…fue un poco mejor,&lt;br /&gt;pero a solas comprendí mi vida&lt;br /&gt;que me duele todo, sólo por amor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-6577344213088737953?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/6577344213088737953/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=6577344213088737953&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/6577344213088737953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/6577344213088737953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/07/nocturno-despedirme-resulto-imposible.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDzgMmorXZI/AAAAAAAAOgs/TD_0L8te9UE/s72-c/revello-sumida-en-el-sueno.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-2052657040930441747</id><published>2010-07-13T14:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T14:45:36.644-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDzeX07sgtI/AAAAAAAAOgk/YA045B5Tqvw/s1600/Suspense_by_ELENADUDINA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493510146412544722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 415px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDzeX07sgtI/AAAAAAAAOgk/YA045B5Tqvw/s400/Suspense_by_ELENADUDINA.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;MUTIS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy he visto callar al viento&lt;br /&gt;…cuando gritó el silencio!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque de mi alma a tus ojos&lt;br /&gt;había una lágrima de amor…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y de la noche a la luna…&lt;br /&gt;una estrella (se escondió en tu pecho)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Así como un verso…&lt;br /&gt;en las pupilas de tus ojos negros!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-2052657040930441747?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/2052657040930441747/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=2052657040930441747&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/2052657040930441747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/2052657040930441747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/07/mutis-hoy-he-visto-callar-al-viento.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDzeX07sgtI/AAAAAAAAOgk/YA045B5Tqvw/s72-c/Suspense_by_ELENADUDINA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-3012542740615513758</id><published>2010-07-13T14:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T14:44:26.261-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDzd80qx9OI/AAAAAAAAOgc/kxTIlOPEtKo/s1600/lapida%2Bmujer%2Brosa%2Bfantasia%2Bsoledad%2Bangustia%2Bmujer_de_rojo%2Bmujer_de_espaldas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493509682485130466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 335px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDzd80qx9OI/AAAAAAAAOgc/kxTIlOPEtKo/s400/lapida%2Bmujer%2Brosa%2Bfantasia%2Bsoledad%2Bangustia%2Bmujer_de_rojo%2Bmujer_de_espaldas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;PASO MORTAL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuántas veces contemplé a la muerte&lt;br /&gt;arrastrar sus pies descalzos en la arena,&lt;br /&gt;mientras lentamente caminaba hacia la tumba&lt;br /&gt;de tu alma…de mi amor…y la nostalgia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-3012542740615513758?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/3012542740615513758/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=3012542740615513758&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/3012542740615513758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/3012542740615513758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/07/paso-mortal-cuantas-veces-contemple-la.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDzd80qx9OI/AAAAAAAAOgc/kxTIlOPEtKo/s72-c/lapida%2Bmujer%2Brosa%2Bfantasia%2Bsoledad%2Bangustia%2Bmujer_de_rojo%2Bmujer_de_espaldas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-3050861370119500375</id><published>2010-07-13T14:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T14:23:20.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDzZJSpEFaI/AAAAAAAAOgE/Nh8hniOwrKI/s1600/i23rm8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493504399131284898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 342px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 451px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDzZJSpEFaI/AAAAAAAAOgE/Nh8hniOwrKI/s400/i23rm8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ALLÍ…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Donde el viento se convierte&lt;br /&gt;en tempestades,&lt;br /&gt;y donde todos los inviernos&lt;br /&gt;me aniquilan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allí me encuentro yo&lt;br /&gt;…amado mío…&lt;br /&gt;muriendo en el camino&lt;br /&gt;de tu olvido&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qué más puedo decir&lt;br /&gt;-que no haya dicho-&lt;br /&gt;si sobran las palabras&lt;br /&gt;faltando el alma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si luego de rendirme&lt;br /&gt;a tu mirada…&lt;br /&gt;me quedo sin dormir&lt;br /&gt;(noches sin luna)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-3050861370119500375?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/3050861370119500375/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=3050861370119500375&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/3050861370119500375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/3050861370119500375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/07/alli-donde-el-viento-se-convierte-en.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDzZJSpEFaI/AAAAAAAAOgE/Nh8hniOwrKI/s72-c/i23rm8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-7027491514403963748</id><published>2010-07-13T14:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T14:46:43.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDza8HopmoI/AAAAAAAAOgU/es9F9Y2Zl5Q/s1600/!!!!atears.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493506371861715586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 336px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 375px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDza8HopmoI/AAAAAAAAOgU/es9F9Y2Zl5Q/s400/!!!!atears.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;BREVES Y ETERNOS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu ausencia besó mi rostro...&lt;br /&gt;(mojándome los sentidos)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-7027491514403963748?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/7027491514403963748/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=7027491514403963748&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/7027491514403963748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/7027491514403963748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/07/breves-y-eternos-de-tu-alma-mis-ojos.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDza8HopmoI/AAAAAAAAOgU/es9F9Y2Zl5Q/s72-c/!!!!atears.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-3493333560793395030</id><published>2010-07-13T14:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T14:19:01.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDzYLAc2TsI/AAAAAAAAOf8/gy1ydCnqDXc/s1600/!!!!paleta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493503329096322754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 372px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDzYLAc2TsI/AAAAAAAAOf8/gy1ydCnqDXc/s400/!!!!paleta.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ENTRE COLORES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomaré la paleta de mis sueños&lt;br /&gt;y pintaré con mi arco iris tu ventana&lt;br /&gt;y amor sobre tu cama, voy a brillar de amor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-3493333560793395030?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/3493333560793395030/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=3493333560793395030&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/3493333560793395030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/3493333560793395030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/07/entre-colores-tomare-la-paleta-de-mis.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDzYLAc2TsI/AAAAAAAAOf8/gy1ydCnqDXc/s72-c/!!!!paleta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-9185770192724204113</id><published>2010-07-13T14:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T14:13:46.249-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDzW7A8N-PI/AAAAAAAAOf0/poLnZRCQ9CM/s1600/!aalovest.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493501954838362354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 275px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 347px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDzW7A8N-PI/AAAAAAAAOf0/poLnZRCQ9CM/s400/!aalovest.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;TAN SÓLO POR AMOR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perdóname mi amor&lt;br /&gt;(hoy quiero despertar)&lt;br /&gt;…en toda la pasión…&lt;br /&gt;que brota en tu mirar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y todo lo que soy&lt;br /&gt;…amor te quiero dar…&lt;br /&gt;con tanta intimidad&lt;br /&gt;que llegues a gritar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te quiero desnudar&lt;br /&gt;como si mi querer…&lt;br /&gt;te fuera a deslumbrar&lt;br /&gt;con labios de mujer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y quiero que tu piel&lt;br /&gt;se quede junto a mí…&lt;br /&gt;amor una vez más&lt;br /&gt;haciéndote gemir!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-9185770192724204113?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/9185770192724204113/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=9185770192724204113&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/9185770192724204113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/9185770192724204113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/07/tan-solo-por-amor-perdoname-mi-amor-hoy.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDzW7A8N-PI/AAAAAAAAOf0/poLnZRCQ9CM/s72-c/!aalovest.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-3999186963093713313</id><published>2010-07-13T14:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T14:12:01.194-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDzWUHstvmI/AAAAAAAAOfs/5x1w5Dn8d4I/s1600/c01fc63954b28a765195809.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493501286637485666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 315px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 442px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDzWUHstvmI/AAAAAAAAOfs/5x1w5Dn8d4I/s400/c01fc63954b28a765195809.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;DESISTIENDO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tal vez será mejor&lt;br /&gt;romper la soledad,&lt;br /&gt;que amor en tu mirar&lt;br /&gt;me ha hecho tanto mal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y no puedo evitar&lt;br /&gt;llorar al despertar…&lt;br /&gt;amor si ya no estás…&lt;br /&gt;qué puedo yo esperar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Después de tu traición&lt;br /&gt;aquí en mi corazón…&lt;br /&gt;llegué a sangrar de amor&lt;br /&gt;tocando mi dolor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;También desvanecí&lt;br /&gt;amor por tu vivir…&lt;br /&gt;y no se qué decir&lt;br /&gt;si tú no estás aquí&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qué más puedo esperar&lt;br /&gt;de tanta soledad…&lt;br /&gt;si toda tu maldad&lt;br /&gt;habita sin piedad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En esta intimidad&lt;br /&gt;de lápidas de piel…&lt;br /&gt;he visto ir a morir&lt;br /&gt;la huella de un querer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y amor pude enterrar&lt;br /&gt;mi alma en su lugar…&lt;br /&gt;después de pretender&lt;br /&gt;un nuevo amanecer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-3999186963093713313?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/3999186963093713313/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=3999186963093713313&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/3999186963093713313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/3999186963093713313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/07/desistiendo-tal-vez-sera-mejor-romper.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDzWUHstvmI/AAAAAAAAOfs/5x1w5Dn8d4I/s72-c/c01fc63954b28a765195809.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-8609580548523236759</id><published>2010-07-13T12:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T14:51:09.080-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDzZk8n40jI/AAAAAAAAOgM/l28JEIcUtzk/s1600/24102simplepleasure.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493504874257109554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDzZk8n40jI/AAAAAAAAOgM/l28JEIcUtzk/s400/24102simplepleasure.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;AMANECERES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No hay nada como despertar desnuda&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;sobre tanta piel...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-8609580548523236759?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/8609580548523236759/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=8609580548523236759&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/8609580548523236759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/8609580548523236759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/07/mutis-porque-hoy-he-visto-callar-al.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDzZk8n40jI/AAAAAAAAOgM/l28JEIcUtzk/s72-c/24102simplepleasure.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-4264573062894639483</id><published>2010-07-13T12:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T14:54:38.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDybfnMjEcI/AAAAAAAAOes/odpGAizipzw/s1600/f2c42745d7d29b6b69066dcjx8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493436612885025218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 390px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 420px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDybfnMjEcI/AAAAAAAAOes/odpGAizipzw/s400/f2c42745d7d29b6b69066dcjx8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;UNA HISTORIA QUE CONTAR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me gustaría que mis manos de poeta&lt;br /&gt;describieran los sentidos de mi pecho,&lt;br /&gt;sobre cada pergamino de tu cuerpo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y que a punto de gemir (gemir de ganas)&lt;br /&gt;la distancia entre tu piel se diluyera…&lt;br /&gt;como a veces se diluye mi fragancia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sin embargo…hay aromas que se quedan,&lt;br /&gt;como el polen de tus labios en mi boca,&lt;br /&gt;o el racimo de mi negra cabellera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hay detalles que describen una vida&lt;br /&gt;(esa vida, vida mía de mi alma)&lt;br /&gt;y esa historia repetida y tan contada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y me gusta ser de ti (parte de todo)&lt;br /&gt;de tu mágica pasión de aventurero…&lt;br /&gt;y del pacto derramado entre los dedos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy arranco de mi diario un pensamiento&lt;br /&gt;(el que tanto protegí bajo mis sueños)&lt;br /&gt;en la hoja donde gritan tus anhelos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y la pego en la pared que está vacía&lt;br /&gt;de borrar con mi agonía tus recuerdos,&lt;br /&gt;y dejar en una esquina los silencios&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy me niego a describir lo que hemos sido&lt;br /&gt;y a gritar como un bohemio mi despecho…&lt;br /&gt;por tu causa, mi dolor y tu desprecio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero entiendo vida mía que “es el tiempo”&lt;br /&gt;el que llega a diluir el sufrimiento…&lt;br /&gt;aunque queden las secuelas del recuerdo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La verdad que estamos hechos de pasado&lt;br /&gt;de una historia que se fue y otra que asoma,&lt;br /&gt;y de todo lo demás - que ya no importa -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero fuimos aprendiendo de esas cosas&lt;br /&gt;entre lágrimas de pena y amargura…&lt;br /&gt;y entre un poco emoción y de locura&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y aquí tengo a mi lado la maleta&lt;br /&gt;aquella donde guardo un sentimiento,&lt;br /&gt;que pesa mucho más que tanta ausencia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pues no quiero olvidar que “quise tanto”&lt;br /&gt;y que fui capaz amor “de perdonarnos”&lt;br /&gt;el daño que causamos por dejarnos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-4264573062894639483?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/4264573062894639483/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=4264573062894639483&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/4264573062894639483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/4264573062894639483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/07/una-historia-que-contar-me-gustaria-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDybfnMjEcI/AAAAAAAAOes/odpGAizipzw/s72-c/f2c42745d7d29b6b69066dcjx8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-3753273013381118491</id><published>2010-07-13T10:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T10:45:16.237-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDymE50EbRI/AAAAAAAAOfU/K0wFOYDwHZ0/s1600/!!!alas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493448248654064914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 368px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDymE50EbRI/AAAAAAAAOfU/K0wFOYDwHZ0/s400/!!!alas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ALAS NEGRAS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ay paloma mal herida&lt;br /&gt;que vuelas como sombra,&lt;br /&gt;en los cielos más oscuros&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Así llamo al recuerdo&lt;br /&gt;(que azota su aleteo)&lt;br /&gt;hablándome de ti!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-3753273013381118491?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/3753273013381118491/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=3753273013381118491&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/3753273013381118491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/3753273013381118491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/07/alas-negras-ay-paloma-mal-herida-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDymE50EbRI/AAAAAAAAOfU/K0wFOYDwHZ0/s72-c/!!!alas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-5097541442781239155</id><published>2010-07-13T10:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T10:28:30.764-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDyiH6iAWCI/AAAAAAAAOfM/hel3e6LQxf0/s1600/erotismo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493443902339831842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 380px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 339px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDyiH6iAWCI/AAAAAAAAOfM/hel3e6LQxf0/s400/erotismo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;CARICIAS TENUES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy te pude acariciar&lt;br /&gt;en el silencio tenue…&lt;br /&gt;en mis curvas tibias&lt;br /&gt;al caer el agua de mis despertar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te acaricié despacio…&lt;br /&gt;(como si temiera lastimar tu piel)&lt;br /&gt;posando sobre los silencios&lt;br /&gt;de mi intimidad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-5097541442781239155?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/5097541442781239155/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=5097541442781239155&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/5097541442781239155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/5097541442781239155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/07/caricias-tenues-hoy-te-pude-acariciar.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDyiH6iAWCI/AAAAAAAAOfM/hel3e6LQxf0/s72-c/erotismo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-654898822906188642</id><published>2010-07-13T10:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T10:09:59.284-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDyd3O7TY6I/AAAAAAAAOe8/qqsiYVmx3qQ/s1600/!!!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493439217710359458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 245px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDyd3O7TY6I/AAAAAAAAOe8/qqsiYVmx3qQ/s400/!!!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;SIN OLVIDO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En todo lo que miro (permaneces)&lt;br /&gt;...como ley tallada sobre piedra…&lt;br /&gt;como daga (clavada aquí en mi alma)&lt;br /&gt;y como lágrima pintada en mi mirar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-654898822906188642?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/654898822906188642/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=654898822906188642&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/654898822906188642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/654898822906188642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/07/sin-olvido-en-todo-lo-que-miro.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDyd3O7TY6I/AAAAAAAAOe8/qqsiYVmx3qQ/s72-c/!!!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-8673557221784764216</id><published>2010-07-13T08:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T09:15:47.824-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDyQ8b5vCbI/AAAAAAAAOek/CCnvMa_3Hag/s1600/FOTICAS+(527).jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493425013441628594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDyQ8b5vCbI/AAAAAAAAOek/CCnvMa_3Hag/s400/FOTICAS+(527).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; RECUENTO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y ahora que apareces&lt;br /&gt;como sombra taciturna,&lt;br /&gt;como un dejo del destino&lt;br /&gt;que no deja de gritar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que te asomas en silencio&lt;br /&gt;al rincón de mi ventana,&lt;br /&gt;y me miras como un niño&lt;br /&gt;ya cansado de llorar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te contemplo desde lejos&lt;br /&gt;(ay amor que se me fue)&lt;br /&gt;prisionero de mis sueños&lt;br /&gt;cual eclipse de un ayer…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuántas cosas nos perdimos&lt;br /&gt;por temor a un paso más…&lt;br /&gt;por mirar sin elocuencia&lt;br /&gt;nuestro largo caminar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por dejar que de las manos&lt;br /&gt;se agotara la pasión…&lt;br /&gt;y por ser tan temeroso&lt;br /&gt;se escapó mi corazón!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-8673557221784764216?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/8673557221784764216/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=8673557221784764216&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/8673557221784764216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/8673557221784764216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/07/blog-post_13.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDyQ8b5vCbI/AAAAAAAAOek/CCnvMa_3Hag/s72-c/FOTICAS+(527).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-5067567226951129121</id><published>2010-07-13T08:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T08:15:29.982-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDyC-bOpYBI/AAAAAAAAOec/QMpZnwvsj3E/s1600/641.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493409654457851922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 438px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 347px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDyC-bOpYBI/AAAAAAAAOec/QMpZnwvsj3E/s400/641.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;GUSTANDO DE TI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me gusta ese romance sostenido&lt;br /&gt;ese que tienen tus labios con los míos,&lt;br /&gt;el que a veces nuestros ojos conspirando&lt;br /&gt;han llegado a delatarse sin palabras…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;También el coqueteo de tus manos&lt;br /&gt;bajando sin medida por mis senos,&lt;br /&gt;también aquel olor (que emana de los dos)&lt;br /&gt;jugando con la piel y con los cuerpos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me gusta desde el día hasta la noche&lt;br /&gt;allí en ese rincón de tu presencia…&lt;br /&gt;la historia de tu amor y el tono de tu voz&lt;br /&gt;y el suave palpitar de tu caricia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-5067567226951129121?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/5067567226951129121/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=5067567226951129121&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/5067567226951129121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/5067567226951129121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/07/gustando-de-ti-me-gusta-ese-romance.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDyC-bOpYBI/AAAAAAAAOec/QMpZnwvsj3E/s72-c/641.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-4244986644522245709</id><published>2010-07-13T07:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T08:04:22.863-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDyAY7l3yRI/AAAAAAAAOeU/O3FwpNVkyM0/s1600/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493406811286915346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 399px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDyAY7l3yRI/AAAAAAAAOeU/O3FwpNVkyM0/s400/7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;AQUELLA PARTIDA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que locura convertir el fuego en agua&lt;br /&gt;…la vida entre cenizas…&lt;br /&gt;y tu amor (en mi dolor)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que locura ver partir de mis ciudades&lt;br /&gt;aquella caravana de tus sueños,&lt;br /&gt;y el mágico sabor a nuestra piel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De lejos (desde el monte más soleado)&lt;br /&gt;…te miro en el camino…&lt;br /&gt;que lleva hasta el adiós&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mis ojos abrazan tu partida&lt;br /&gt;(y amor hasta mi vida)&lt;br /&gt;Se escapa de los dos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-4244986644522245709?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/4244986644522245709/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=4244986644522245709&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/4244986644522245709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/4244986644522245709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/07/aquella-partida-que-locura-convertir-el.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDyAY7l3yRI/AAAAAAAAOeU/O3FwpNVkyM0/s72-c/7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-6152839431018951758</id><published>2010-07-13T06:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T14:58:17.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDyo_wjLl-I/AAAAAAAAOfk/P-L16RFIWJs/s1600/mujer_ceniza1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493451458802849762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDyo_wjLl-I/AAAAAAAAOfk/P-L16RFIWJs/s400/mujer_ceniza1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;CENIZAS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Después de todo, del viento,&lt;br /&gt;la noche...el silencio...&lt;br /&gt;he visto callar por dentro&lt;br /&gt;a todo mi ser!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Eileen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-6152839431018951758?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/6152839431018951758/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=6152839431018951758&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/6152839431018951758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/6152839431018951758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/07/consecuencia-y-nada-ha-de-doler-tanto.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDyo_wjLl-I/AAAAAAAAOfk/P-L16RFIWJs/s72-c/mujer_ceniza1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-1102824656066430420</id><published>2010-07-13T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T10:00:56.061-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDubMnhdfSI/AAAAAAAAOd0/JqDDIjqQWvA/s1600/___aaaaaabarca.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493154811578514722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 343px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDubMnhdfSI/AAAAAAAAOd0/JqDDIjqQWvA/s400/___aaaaaabarca.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;INSENSATEZ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con los puños apretados y el pañuelo entre las manos&lt;br /&gt;…nos hicimos “presente” ante la ausencia…&lt;br /&gt;he llorado la desdicha de perderte de mi vida&lt;br /&gt;y he enterrado en un poema mi nostalgia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuántas veces convertimos la agonía&lt;br /&gt;en la cuna donde habitan los pesares…&lt;br /&gt;y cuántas otras (ay ausente que delira)&lt;br /&gt;hemos sido como arena en esos mares&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La verdad que sin querer (nos destrozamos)&lt;br /&gt;...y rompimos los cristales desde el alma…&lt;br /&gt;sin querer nos aferramos como náufragos en vela&lt;br /&gt;a las gritas de una barca sin amarras…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He aullado como un lobo bajo el flujo de la luna&lt;br /&gt;…y llorado tantas veces mi locura…&lt;br /&gt;sin embargo he persistido, como huella en el camino&lt;br /&gt;arrastrando tu tristeza y mi amargura&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuántas noches clandestinas, tantas otras sin medida&lt;br /&gt;y la misma falsedad…en tu mirada…&lt;br /&gt;la verdad que estoy cansada de adorarte con el alma,&lt;br /&gt;y de todo lo que fui… por insensata…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-1102824656066430420?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/1102824656066430420/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=1102824656066430420&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/1102824656066430420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/1102824656066430420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/07/insensatez-con-los-punos-apretados-y-el.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDubMnhdfSI/AAAAAAAAOd0/JqDDIjqQWvA/s72-c/___aaaaaabarca.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-1000138012657366511</id><published>2010-07-12T16:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T08:24:18.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lunes 12 de julio 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDugRx8Z7eI/AAAAAAAAOeM/pFvMMVwLY-Q/s1600/mujer-mariposa4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493160397833367010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 315px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDugRx8Z7eI/AAAAAAAAOeM/pFvMMVwLY-Q/s400/mujer-mariposa4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;POÉTICA…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para que no extrañe lo que he sido&lt;br /&gt;...ni palabras, ni sentidos…&lt;br /&gt;un poquito de mi alma, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(en un trozo de papel!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-1000138012657366511?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/1000138012657366511/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=1000138012657366511&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/1000138012657366511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/1000138012657366511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/07/poetica-para-que-no-extrane-lo-que-he.html' title='Lunes 12 de julio 2010'/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDugRx8Z7eI/AAAAAAAAOeM/pFvMMVwLY-Q/s72-c/mujer-mariposa4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-7552211689632300497</id><published>2010-07-12T15:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T16:01:43.188-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDuenITibHI/AAAAAAAAOeE/l244gdMonXw/s1600/m9u1ea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493158565589970034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDuenITibHI/AAAAAAAAOeE/l244gdMonXw/s400/m9u1ea.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;VÉRTICES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahora y aquí…&lt;br /&gt;desde el seno de mi aurora&lt;br /&gt;y del fondo de mi vientre,&lt;br /&gt;he venido a retener aquel pasado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desde el borde de mi ocaso&lt;br /&gt;y del vértice secreto…&lt;br /&gt;voy dejando por tu piel&lt;br /&gt;amor mis manos…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hay caricias que se van&lt;br /&gt;(más otras quedan)&lt;br /&gt;como queda en la memoria&lt;br /&gt;algún recuerdo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como queda sobre un beso&lt;br /&gt;…el sabor a intimidad…&lt;br /&gt;o del alma al corazón&lt;br /&gt;(el sentimiento)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-7552211689632300497?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/7552211689632300497/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=7552211689632300497&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/7552211689632300497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/7552211689632300497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/07/vertices-ahora-y-aqui-desde-el-seno-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDuenITibHI/AAAAAAAAOeE/l244gdMonXw/s72-c/m9u1ea.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-7929599763125240620</id><published>2010-07-12T15:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T15:50:44.767-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDucNCZ9-vI/AAAAAAAAOd8/FB0uWMj-Fek/s1600/love3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493155918306474738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 372px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDucNCZ9-vI/AAAAAAAAOd8/FB0uWMj-Fek/s400/love3.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;DESDE SIEMPRE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo siento que te amo desde siempre&lt;br /&gt;desde el borde de mi ser… y desde adentro…&lt;br /&gt;y tal vez (desde mi ayer) con mi alma de mujer&lt;br /&gt;con la piel…el corazón y con mis besos…!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-7929599763125240620?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/7929599763125240620/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=7929599763125240620&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/7929599763125240620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/7929599763125240620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/07/desde-siempre-yo-siento-que-te-amo.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDucNCZ9-vI/AAAAAAAAOd8/FB0uWMj-Fek/s72-c/love3.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-5164224084481225853</id><published>2010-07-12T12:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T13:08:38.941-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDt2CYHKGiI/AAAAAAAAOdU/j5i7THJzE8w/s1600/009U0540HwT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493113953712740898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDt2CYHKGiI/AAAAAAAAOdU/j5i7THJzE8w/s400/009U0540HwT.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;SÍNTESIS DE PLENITUD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me agito, me enciendo,&lt;br /&gt;me escondo y me ahogo… &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Te abrazo y me pierdo&lt;br /&gt;vibrando en tu fuego… &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aprieto mis labios&lt;br /&gt;cerrando mis ojos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y bebo la esencia &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;de tu plenitud!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-5164224084481225853?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/5164224084481225853/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=5164224084481225853&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/5164224084481225853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/5164224084481225853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/07/sintesis-de-plenitud-me-agito-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDt2CYHKGiI/AAAAAAAAOdU/j5i7THJzE8w/s72-c/009U0540HwT.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-187322487603975576</id><published>2010-07-12T12:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T12:31:13.142-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gracias por tan hermoso Tributo a mi poesía!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDttV8BVPfI/AAAAAAAAOdM/TtF7T3S5gC8/s1600/05dXL9tG9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493104394164846066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDttV8BVPfI/AAAAAAAAOdM/TtF7T3S5gC8/s400/05dXL9tG9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gracias Gabriel Morgado por ese Tributo tan especial&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;que hiciste para mí en Youtube. Te quedó tan hermoso,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;y te lo agradezco de corazón: MUCHAS GRACIAS!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Comparto con todos ese regalo tan especial:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Iw2YgceW8D4"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Iw2YgceW8D4&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-187322487603975576?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/187322487603975576/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=187322487603975576&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/187322487603975576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/187322487603975576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/07/gracias-gabriel-morgado-por-ese-tributo.html' title='Gracias por tan hermoso Tributo a mi poesía!'/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDttV8BVPfI/AAAAAAAAOdM/TtF7T3S5gC8/s72-c/05dXL9tG9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-6595839145745984237</id><published>2010-07-12T11:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T11:38:49.638-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDtg7cYgYYI/AAAAAAAAOck/tXMOEidUuIo/s1600/lovesk.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493090744855978370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 282px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 342px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDtg7cYgYYI/AAAAAAAAOck/tXMOEidUuIo/s400/lovesk.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;FUNDIÉNDONOS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy que siento que arrebatas mis sentidos&lt;br /&gt;que me tomas y me abrazas…&lt;br /&gt;como un rayo de pasión&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y hoy que afloran de mi pecho las magnolias&lt;br /&gt;…en racimos de caricias…&lt;br /&gt;se derrama el corazón&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuántas horas convertidas en un beso&lt;br /&gt;y al sudor de nuestros cuerpos…&lt;br /&gt;tu locura y mi querer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y el aroma que se escapa de tu pelo&lt;br /&gt;al fundirse con mis sueños…&lt;br /&gt;y mi cuerpo de mujer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-6595839145745984237?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/6595839145745984237/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=6595839145745984237&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/6595839145745984237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/6595839145745984237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/07/fundiendonos-hoy-que-siento-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDtg7cYgYYI/AAAAAAAAOck/tXMOEidUuIo/s72-c/lovesk.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-4434681503620258800</id><published>2010-07-12T11:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T11:48:08.908-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDtiYRe-G8I/AAAAAAAAOcs/qfNwnCIgAAg/s1600/A3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493092339658136514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 282px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDtiYRe-G8I/AAAAAAAAOcs/qfNwnCIgAAg/s400/A3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;CULMINACIÓN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se me tiñe la boca,&lt;br /&gt;se me escapa un gemido&lt;br /&gt;y aparece tu voz…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En las noches de fuego,&lt;br /&gt;y con mis labios saciados&lt;br /&gt;al hacer el amor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-4434681503620258800?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/4434681503620258800/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=4434681503620258800&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/4434681503620258800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/4434681503620258800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/07/culminacion-se-me-tine-la-boca-se-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDtiYRe-G8I/AAAAAAAAOcs/qfNwnCIgAAg/s72-c/A3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-441469606196159241</id><published>2010-07-12T10:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T10:28:42.769-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDtQF21i3ZI/AAAAAAAAOcc/c4KBbimNUic/s1600/0abut.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493072232058117522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 273px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 405px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDtQF21i3ZI/AAAAAAAAOcc/c4KBbimNUic/s400/0abut.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ALZANDO VUELO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quizás hoy tome mis alas partidas&lt;br /&gt;y emprenda la huída,&lt;br /&gt;amor…de ese nido pausado…&lt;br /&gt;de angustia y dolor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tal vez me remonte a los cielos&lt;br /&gt;y mire de lejos…&lt;br /&gt;la historia tallada en tu pecho&lt;br /&gt;diciéndome adiós&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hay veces que un poco del alma&lt;br /&gt;se queda en las manos,&lt;br /&gt;y muere de frío y nostalgia&lt;br /&gt;de tanto llorar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Más otras…resurjo en silencio…&lt;br /&gt;de un triste pasado,&lt;br /&gt;y llego a la cima de un verso&lt;br /&gt;en mi soledad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-441469606196159241?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/441469606196159241/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=441469606196159241&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/441469606196159241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/441469606196159241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/07/alzando-vuelo-quizas-hoy-tome-mis-alas.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDtQF21i3ZI/AAAAAAAAOcc/c4KBbimNUic/s72-c/0abut.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-4795247413399421258</id><published>2010-07-12T09:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T08:34:37.307-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDs0x_RLeVI/AAAAAAAAOcE/tKt4t91t83A/s1600/23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493042203910175058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 395px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 421px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDs0x_RLeVI/AAAAAAAAOcE/tKt4t91t83A/s400/23.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ESCONDIDA EN EL SILENCIO&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Respondiendo al poema recibido)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta musa le susurra&lt;br /&gt;a los vientos de la vida,&lt;br /&gt;y le grita a la caricia&lt;br /&gt;que la noche le arrancó&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esa musa se resguarda&lt;br /&gt;en las líneas de un poema,&lt;br /&gt;donde nada la lastima...&lt;br /&gt;ni le agita el corazón&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simplemente ha compartido&lt;br /&gt;como un verso en estampida,&lt;br /&gt;y ha cantado en la guarida&lt;br /&gt;de un poeta soñador!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;-- Poema Recibido --&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No se asuste vida mía&lt;br /&gt;Si aparezco de repente,&lt;br /&gt;y pregunto qué le ha hecho&lt;br /&gt;a la musa de mi vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esa musa que da vida&lt;br /&gt;a su bello corazón&lt;br /&gt;el que guarda bien su pecho&lt;br /&gt;del azote del amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esa musa que da vida&lt;br /&gt;a este sitio eterno y bello,&lt;br /&gt;y que ahora de repente&lt;br /&gt;ha llevado a otro lugar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mario&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-4795247413399421258?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/4795247413399421258/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=4795247413399421258&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/4795247413399421258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/4795247413399421258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/07/escondida-en-el-silencio-respondiendo.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDs0x_RLeVI/AAAAAAAAOcE/tKt4t91t83A/s72-c/23.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-7804180841707704100</id><published>2010-07-12T08:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T08:34:04.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDs1ZCj_GtI/AAAAAAAAOcM/gIWLlxDZ_e4/s1600/18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493042874809260754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 319px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDs1ZCj_GtI/AAAAAAAAOcM/gIWLlxDZ_e4/s400/18.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;LO QUE TENGO PARA TI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y es que brotan de mi fuente (mil sabores)&lt;br /&gt;…el sabor a plenitud y a sensaciones…&lt;br /&gt;el sabor a lo anhelado y el sabor a un gran amor,&lt;br /&gt;pero anhelo más que a todos… tu sabor…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El sabor a lo que espero y lo que sueño…&lt;br /&gt;…ese suave despertar en tu mirar…&lt;br /&gt;el sabor a tu ternura (derramada por mi piel)&lt;br /&gt;y el sabor que hay en mis senos de mujer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tengo un poco de tu vida en mis cimientos&lt;br /&gt;….en mi alma de poeta y soñador…&lt;br /&gt;y en la esquina de mi cuerpo (este grito a intimidad)&lt;br /&gt;que te ansía al caer…la oscuridad…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tengo un trozo de la luna entre mis manos&lt;br /&gt;…y en mis dedos se me cuela el corazón…&lt;br /&gt;y una estrella que se esconde en el fondo de mi ser&lt;br /&gt;que quisiera con tu amor…poder querer….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tengo un beso que se muere por tu boca&lt;br /&gt;…y estos labios tan sedientos de calor…&lt;br /&gt;y hasta un poco de la escarcha (que cayó al amanecer)&lt;br /&gt;que se vuelve como el agua sin tu amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiero ser un paraíso en tus montañas&lt;br /&gt;…la sonrisa que en tu rostro va a brillar…&lt;br /&gt;y hasta el dulce pensamiento (que parece despertar)&lt;br /&gt;en tu mundo cuando vas a trabajar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiero ser la magnitud de tus sentidos&lt;br /&gt;…y el camino que el destino guiará…&lt;br /&gt;y también como los ríos (que se estrellan con tu mar)&lt;br /&gt;y este verso que en tu boca…cantará…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ni siquiera te imaginas…vida mía…&lt;br /&gt;lo que quiero ser contigo y ser por ti&lt;br /&gt;lo que sale desde el fondo (de mi dulce intimidad)&lt;br /&gt;pues tú no sabes lo que yo…te puedo amar…!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-7804180841707704100?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/7804180841707704100/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=7804180841707704100&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/7804180841707704100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/7804180841707704100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/07/lo-que-tengo-para-ti-y-es-que-brotan-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDs1ZCj_GtI/AAAAAAAAOcM/gIWLlxDZ_e4/s72-c/18.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-7083815719798124754</id><published>2010-07-06T08:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T08:59:32.239-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dos poetas...un sólo verso</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDNSgI0YqOI/AAAAAAAAOb8/ESgXXMqgPzY/s1600/foto1+(301).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490823082771261666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDNSgI0YqOI/AAAAAAAAOb8/ESgXXMqgPzY/s400/foto1+(301).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;DUETO DE POETAS...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entre el vuelo de gaviotas y un puñado de silencios&lt;br /&gt;...te he visto amanecer sobre los mares...&lt;br /&gt;y he dejado al descubierto mis pasión por tantos sueños&lt;br /&gt;y un poquito de tus labios de azahares&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Porque al igual que las aves fragata que vuelan eternamente&lt;br /&gt;cual murmullo alejé mi velero, aún a sotavento...&lt;br /&gt;sí, aléjenme de tu puerto, puñado de besos me asustaron&lt;br /&gt;ósculos que asfixiaban, pasiones que me abrumaron&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque después del sortilegio inesperado del ocaso&lt;br /&gt;...y las blancas cataratas de la luna...&lt;br /&gt;he perdido la razón al llegar esta locura,&lt;br /&gt;que se anida sin consuelo entre mis brazos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Tengo en mis manos tus silencios&lt;br /&gt;mutis que no me decían nada,&lt;br /&gt;sórdidos pensamientos que me leudaban,&lt;br /&gt;besos ajenos en tus inescrutables recuerdos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Incipiente y despiadado campamento de nostalgias&lt;br /&gt;…donde arrullo junto al viento mi morada…&lt;br /&gt;he venido a declararte estas palabras&lt;br /&gt;que han brotado desde el fondo de mi alma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Alma diáfana que ama sin pedir nada a cambio,&lt;br /&gt;¿Acaso no comprendes, que amarte es mi martirio,&lt;br /&gt;como el partisano que transita por la vida?&lt;br /&gt;amarte alma mía es claudicar a mi cruel sino ya trazado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo comprendo y sin embargo (los sentidos no se compran),&lt;br /&gt;ni se venden en la feria de los sueños!&lt;br /&gt;simplemente se arrebatan de los mares de tu alma&lt;br /&gt;donde a veces se han ahogado mis despechos!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poema a dueto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Eileen Ovalle &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;y Rafael Villafranca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-7083815719798124754?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/7083815719798124754/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=7083815719798124754&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/7083815719798124754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/7083815719798124754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/07/dueto-de-poetas.html' title='Dos poetas...un sólo verso'/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDNSgI0YqOI/AAAAAAAAOb8/ESgXXMqgPzY/s72-c/foto1+(301).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-5247973452622551293</id><published>2010-07-06T08:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T16:14:00.782-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Martes 6 de julio 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDNPyGf-oSI/AAAAAAAAOb0/Q4rIh_CSxzY/s1600/FOTICAS+(835).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490820092851560738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 248px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDNPyGf-oSI/AAAAAAAAOb0/Q4rIh_CSxzY/s400/FOTICAS+(835).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DESCENDIENDO AL ALMA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy se me antoja descender hasta tu alma&lt;br /&gt;y tomar del manantial de tus encantos&lt;br /&gt;una pócima de vida (en mi cántaro de sueños)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se me antoja desnudarme como luna&lt;br /&gt;en la noche más efímera y callada…&lt;br /&gt;y danzar en la corriente de tus aguas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y anidar como paloma en ese nido&lt;br /&gt;allí donde has guardado tus sentidos,&lt;br /&gt;repletos de caricias y nostalgias&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuántos besos se me agitan como nardos&lt;br /&gt;cual rocío en los pistilos de tus labios…&lt;br /&gt;al saciarnos como dos enamorados&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vida mía…se me antoja de tu vida…&lt;br /&gt;de tu todo…de tu piel y tu mirada…&lt;br /&gt;y del cálido sabor a madrugadas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allí donde mil veces despertamos&lt;br /&gt;desnudos con los cuerpos apretados…&lt;br /&gt;y mirándonos tomados de las manos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-5247973452622551293?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/5247973452622551293/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=5247973452622551293&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/5247973452622551293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/5247973452622551293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/07/descendiendo-al-alma-hoy-se-me-antoja.html' title='Martes 6 de julio 2010'/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDNPyGf-oSI/AAAAAAAAOb0/Q4rIh_CSxzY/s72-c/FOTICAS+(835).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-6106182450630449398</id><published>2010-07-06T08:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T08:10:14.635-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDNHQmL3rDI/AAAAAAAAObk/mT-UzhTc1cI/s1600/Ho%2520bisogno%2520di%2520te%25205.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490810721148578866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 343px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDNHQmL3rDI/AAAAAAAAObk/mT-UzhTc1cI/s400/Ho%2520bisogno%2520di%2520te%25205.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;LLENANDO SILENCIOS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inclemente intimidad&lt;br /&gt;aquí guardada…&lt;br /&gt;pabellón donde he bordado&lt;br /&gt;tus silencios&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indecible soledad…&lt;br /&gt;del bohemio que se va,&lt;br /&gt;cabalgando entre las crestas&lt;br /&gt;de un recuerdo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aniquila con tu luz&lt;br /&gt;todas mis sombras…&lt;br /&gt;y amanece en la nostalgia&lt;br /&gt;de mi piel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y comparte esos espacios&lt;br /&gt;donde amor me encuentro hoy,&lt;br /&gt;abrumada por la ausencia&lt;br /&gt;…de tu voz…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-6106182450630449398?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/6106182450630449398/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=6106182450630449398&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/6106182450630449398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/6106182450630449398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/07/llenando-silencios-inclemente-intimidad.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDNHQmL3rDI/AAAAAAAAObk/mT-UzhTc1cI/s72-c/Ho%2520bisogno%2520di%2520te%25205.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-3529264760721968946</id><published>2010-07-06T07:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T08:12:07.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Compartiendo un poema de Carlos Guzmán en respuesta a uno mío...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDNCTTWfoxI/AAAAAAAAObc/IqRWzFyc7PU/s1600/ci_67_flores_zmeht.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490805270074336018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDNCTTWfoxI/AAAAAAAAObc/IqRWzFyc7PU/s400/ci_67_flores_zmeht.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;¿ SERÁ ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Un poema del poeta Carlos Guzmán &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;en respuesta al mío)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me habrás leído los pensamientos…&lt;br /&gt;viajando al confín de las estrellas,&lt;br /&gt;en las noches serenas&lt;br /&gt;cargadas y ansiadas de amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y donde sintiéndonos solos y dispuestos&lt;br /&gt;nos aferramos a la vida…&lt;br /&gt;como a Dios y a la eternidad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serán esas brisas lejanas&lt;br /&gt;que deslizan cortesanas&lt;br /&gt;en la suavidad de tus cabellos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y que nos han llevado a cielos extraños,&lt;br /&gt;donde los sentimientos fluyen&lt;br /&gt;como manantiales, para poderte amar…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carlos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PUEDE SER…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Mi poema)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tal vez soy una sentimental&lt;br /&gt;y estoy hecha de polvo de estrellas&lt;br /&gt;en las noches plateadas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;...buscando la mar…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O quizás me encuentro fundida&lt;br /&gt;al cosmos de vida…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;con la eternidad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tal vez el viento me arrulla&lt;br /&gt;desnudo y callado…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;en la oscuridad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y entonces escribo un poema&lt;br /&gt;que pinta una estrella…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;queriendo brillar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-3529264760721968946?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/3529264760721968946/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=3529264760721968946&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/3529264760721968946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/3529264760721968946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/07/compartiendo-un-poema-de-carlos-guzman.html' title='Compartiendo un poema de Carlos Guzmán en respuesta a uno mío...'/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TDNCTTWfoxI/AAAAAAAAObc/IqRWzFyc7PU/s72-c/ci_67_flores_zmeht.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-936628826626733539</id><published>2010-07-02T15:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T15:53:35.807-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TC5t2qFZIDI/AAAAAAAAObU/DYKmkpvAz-c/s1600/resim1gp0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489445781588484146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TC5t2qFZIDI/AAAAAAAAObU/DYKmkpvAz-c/s400/resim1gp0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;SABES…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si pudiera susurrarte al oído&lt;br /&gt;cuántas cosas te dijera amado mío,&lt;br /&gt;tal vez te contaría sobre el alma&lt;br /&gt;o aquel dulce despertar en tu mirada,&lt;br /&gt;tal vez te contaría de mis sueños (y los tuyos)&lt;br /&gt;tantas veces tomados de las manos,&lt;br /&gt;y otras veces…tocando tus silencios…&lt;br /&gt;pero siempre vida mía con los labios!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-936628826626733539?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/936628826626733539/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=936628826626733539&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/936628826626733539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/936628826626733539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/07/sabes-si-pudiera-susurrarte-al-oido.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TC5t2qFZIDI/AAAAAAAAObU/DYKmkpvAz-c/s72-c/resim1gp0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-7794446529118230161</id><published>2010-07-02T15:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T15:31:41.229-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TC5om4rpQLI/AAAAAAAAObM/LWgf2iK-ipM/s1600/692060311_MNKJUGSTRHPJNGY.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489440013070975154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TC5om4rpQLI/AAAAAAAAObM/LWgf2iK-ipM/s400/692060311_MNKJUGSTRHPJNGY.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;AY AMOR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si supieras lo que soy y lo que tengo&lt;br /&gt;lo guardo cual tesoro en este pecho,&lt;br /&gt;lo que arrullo con la punta de los dedos&lt;br /&gt;y todo lo demás…sólo por ti!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-7794446529118230161?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/7794446529118230161/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=7794446529118230161&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/7794446529118230161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/7794446529118230161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/07/ay-amor-si-supieras-lo-que-soy-y-lo-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TC5om4rpQLI/AAAAAAAAObM/LWgf2iK-ipM/s72-c/692060311_MNKJUGSTRHPJNGY.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-8699037848704642575</id><published>2010-07-02T15:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T15:28:35.514-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TC5mZGz6U_I/AAAAAAAAObE/hyTSj9AV_H0/s1600/!!ahold.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489437577322320882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 353px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 233px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TC5mZGz6U_I/AAAAAAAAObE/hyTSj9AV_H0/s400/!!ahold.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ILUSIONES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sostengo tu rostro&lt;br /&gt;te cubro con besos…&lt;br /&gt;y tiemblan mis sueños&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te miro a los ojos&lt;br /&gt;profundos y hermosos&lt;br /&gt;y siento que vuelo…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi pecho se agita&lt;br /&gt;mi alma suspira,&lt;br /&gt;y entrego mi vida…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con una caricia&lt;br /&gt;que llamo poesía...&lt;br /&gt;en tu corazón!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-8699037848704642575?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/8699037848704642575/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=8699037848704642575&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/8699037848704642575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/8699037848704642575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/07/ilusiones-sostengo-tu-rostro-te-cubro.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TC5mZGz6U_I/AAAAAAAAObE/hyTSj9AV_H0/s72-c/!!ahold.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-320464631120304770</id><published>2010-07-02T14:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T15:01:28.574-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TC5hUskbA3I/AAAAAAAAOa8/Ku1A5xcCdUI/s1600/2jcbqlg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489432004000416626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 375px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TC5hUskbA3I/AAAAAAAAOa8/Ku1A5xcCdUI/s400/2jcbqlg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;SIN RETORNO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No te afanes tanto en pensar que el tiempo&lt;br /&gt;…borrará tus huellas…&lt;br /&gt;ni que si en la noche (hay espacio oscuro)&lt;br /&gt;donde no hay estrellas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ni te esmeres tanto en dejar que el alma&lt;br /&gt;…se consuele a solas…&lt;br /&gt;si a pesar de todo lo que fuimos juntos&lt;br /&gt;ahora ya no estás!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No tiene sentido que si te marchaste&lt;br /&gt;…tomes al pasado…&lt;br /&gt;y en tus manos frías llenas de nostalgia&lt;br /&gt;ensucies mis sueños&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo me fui callada como si el otoño&lt;br /&gt;…no volviera nunca…&lt;br /&gt;dime qué te pasa...que insistes ahora&lt;br /&gt;en volver atrás!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-320464631120304770?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/320464631120304770/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=320464631120304770&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/320464631120304770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/320464631120304770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/07/sin-retorno-no-te-afanes-tanto-en.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TC5hUskbA3I/AAAAAAAAOa8/Ku1A5xcCdUI/s72-c/2jcbqlg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-4183127703088222094</id><published>2010-07-02T14:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T14:51:55.571-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TC5faiDcAsI/AAAAAAAAOa0/eEx3eb02d4E/s1600/!arostro.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489429905233674946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 285px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TC5faiDcAsI/AAAAAAAAOa0/eEx3eb02d4E/s400/!arostro.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;CUANTA AGONÍA,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;CUANTO DOLOR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuántas veces he querido esconder mi rostro&lt;br /&gt;de la eterna oscuridad de tu mirada…&lt;br /&gt;y del intenso amanecer que me cegaba&lt;br /&gt;con la sórdida ilusión que había en tu alma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y cuántas veces reventé bajo la luna&lt;br /&gt;…la lluvia inusitada de tu estrella…&lt;br /&gt;tratando de olvidar esta locura&lt;br /&gt;sabiéndome perdida junto a ella&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que pena que después de tanto tiempo&lt;br /&gt;las horas, la noche el silencio…&lt;br /&gt;dejaron mi dolor…(al descubierto)&lt;br /&gt;y un trozo de mi ser hecho pedazos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;después de este dolor que me ha azotado&lt;br /&gt;no puedo levantar ya ni las manos…&lt;br /&gt;ni puedo sostenerme del pasado&lt;br /&gt;que grita como el viento acaudalado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En fin…qué más me da si ya he perdido&lt;br /&gt;…la senda que guiaba a tu destino…&lt;br /&gt;las huellas de tu amor sobre el camino&lt;br /&gt;y todo lo que fuimos…amor mío!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-4183127703088222094?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/4183127703088222094/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=4183127703088222094&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/4183127703088222094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/4183127703088222094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/07/cuanta-agonia-cuanto-dolor-cuantas.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TC5faiDcAsI/AAAAAAAAOa0/eEx3eb02d4E/s72-c/!arostro.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-618132290796917358</id><published>2010-07-01T13:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T13:30:06.679-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TCz6ZirRkpI/AAAAAAAAOYs/tu7DIJg8SNs/s1600/UN+POEMA+A+LA+MUJER.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489037362569777810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 313px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TCz6ZirRkpI/AAAAAAAAOYs/tu7DIJg8SNs/s400/UN+POEMA+A+LA+MUJER.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ACASO SABES…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuántas veces habremos soñado&lt;br /&gt;con el alma y con la vida,&lt;br /&gt;o en un trozo de papel hecho poesía?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-618132290796917358?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/618132290796917358/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=618132290796917358&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/618132290796917358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/618132290796917358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/07/acaso-sabes-cuantas-veces-habremos.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TCz6ZirRkpI/AAAAAAAAOYs/tu7DIJg8SNs/s72-c/UN+POEMA+A+LA+MUJER.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-4514412465560027033</id><published>2010-07-01T11:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T11:27:42.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TCzd_av9FqI/AAAAAAAAOYk/RCb7LlL6FSA/s1600/576359156_PRCYVGHHGUPYCQV.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489006127439746722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 376px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 340px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TCzd_av9FqI/AAAAAAAAOYk/RCb7LlL6FSA/s400/576359156_PRCYVGHHGUPYCQV.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;JUNTO A TI…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apenas desperté (y aún dormías)&lt;br /&gt;callado…como un sueño que florece&lt;br /&gt;ajeno a la pasión de mi mirada&lt;br /&gt;desnudo…con tu piel que me seduce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apenas te mire…tantos suspiros…&lt;br /&gt;el acto del amor…lleva tu nombre,&lt;br /&gt;tu cuerpo, mi pasión y los sentidos…&lt;br /&gt;y un poco de los dos, como la noche!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-4514412465560027033?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/4514412465560027033/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=4514412465560027033&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/4514412465560027033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/4514412465560027033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/07/junto-ti-apenas-desperte-y-aun-dormias.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TCzd_av9FqI/AAAAAAAAOYk/RCb7LlL6FSA/s72-c/576359156_PRCYVGHHGUPYCQV.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-8615738889911004739</id><published>2010-07-01T11:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T11:24:05.010-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TCzdEi3jJeI/AAAAAAAAOYU/8_LJ0rwOeng/s1600/001fc57r.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489005116006802914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TCzdEi3jJeI/AAAAAAAAOYU/8_LJ0rwOeng/s400/001fc57r.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;NEGACIONES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No quiero ni pensar&lt;br /&gt;…me niego a todo…&lt;br /&gt;también a la verdad&lt;br /&gt;de tu pasado &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me niego a tu mirar&lt;br /&gt;y a todo lo demás…&lt;br /&gt;porque me niego a ser de ti&lt;br /&gt;lo que ya he sido!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-8615738889911004739?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/8615738889911004739/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=8615738889911004739&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/8615738889911004739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/8615738889911004739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/07/negaciones-no-quiero-ni-pensar-me-niego.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TCzdEi3jJeI/AAAAAAAAOYU/8_LJ0rwOeng/s72-c/001fc57r.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-335090404345215532</id><published>2010-07-01T10:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T11:01:55.834-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TCzXfyXBEFI/AAAAAAAAOYM/4l_Ffw3x9Mg/s1600/000yes2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488998986952020050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 415px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 264px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TCzXfyXBEFI/AAAAAAAAOYM/4l_Ffw3x9Mg/s400/000yes2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt; .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Y QUÉ ME PROVOCA DE TI? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quizás la sensatez de tus palabras&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;jugando con locura por tu boca…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;o el tímido color a madrugadas,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pintada con la magia que provocas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tal vez una caricia inusitada…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;que escapa como virgen de tu alma,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;o hacer como la lluvia que revienta…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;allí sobre tu piel color canela&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Y a mí me gusta a solas desplegarme,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lo mismo me provoca disfrutarte…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;y vamos de la mano que no hay prisa,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a menos que decidas no quedarte!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eileen &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-335090404345215532?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/335090404345215532/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=335090404345215532&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/335090404345215532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/335090404345215532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/07/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TCzXfyXBEFI/AAAAAAAAOYM/4l_Ffw3x9Mg/s72-c/000yes2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-2252357737180237362</id><published>2010-07-01T09:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T09:35:44.829-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TCzBm5apADI/AAAAAAAAOYE/r7r3pfV75Ww/s1600/1652734xzdm9ewkrn.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488974919849541682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 369px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TCzBm5apADI/AAAAAAAAOYE/r7r3pfV75Ww/s400/1652734xzdm9ewkrn.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;INDIFERENCIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y qué más te puede dar…&lt;br /&gt;si los cielos han llorado de nostalgia,&lt;br /&gt;cayendo como invierno por mis sueños…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En mis valles y mis prados&lt;br /&gt;…bajo lunas y quebrantos…&lt;br /&gt;declarando oscuridad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y cómo fue que nos perdimos en la noche&lt;br /&gt;y encontramos un camino diferente…&lt;br /&gt;que rompió la intimidad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y nos fuimos apurados y callados&lt;br /&gt;...separando nuestra manos…&lt;br /&gt;y apretando soledad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-2252357737180237362?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/2252357737180237362/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=2252357737180237362&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/2252357737180237362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/2252357737180237362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/07/indiferencia-y-que-mas-te-puede-dar-si.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TCzBm5apADI/AAAAAAAAOYE/r7r3pfV75Ww/s72-c/1652734xzdm9ewkrn.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-2824002976343058781</id><published>2010-07-01T08:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T08:11:36.949-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TCywF5D-L3I/AAAAAAAAOX0/ZnAcrGle4mA/s1600/4de08fa6754b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488955661121105778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 374px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TCywF5D-L3I/AAAAAAAAOX0/ZnAcrGle4mA/s400/4de08fa6754b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;PREFACIO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy se me antoja mirarte a los ojos&lt;br /&gt;…a través de tus líneas…&lt;br /&gt;esconderme en tu pecho y escuchar al latido&lt;br /&gt;que ha gemido de lejos,&lt;br /&gt;donde un trozo del alma y una dulce mirada&lt;br /&gt;me acercaron a ti!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-2824002976343058781?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/2824002976343058781/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=2824002976343058781&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/2824002976343058781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/2824002976343058781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/07/prefacio-hoy-se-me-antoja-mirarte-los.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TCywF5D-L3I/AAAAAAAAOX0/ZnAcrGle4mA/s72-c/4de08fa6754b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-9201967253563770201</id><published>2010-07-01T07:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T07:43:21.374-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TCyof1WNnQI/AAAAAAAAOXs/I1mxZ1Fg41U/s1600/!!!!abc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488947310707449090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 364px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 309px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TCyof1WNnQI/AAAAAAAAOXs/I1mxZ1Fg41U/s400/!!!!abc.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;EMIGRANDO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agitada por las frágiles oleadas de tu pecho…&lt;br /&gt;de mi nido de gaviotas, he volado hacia tu hogar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-9201967253563770201?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/9201967253563770201/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=9201967253563770201&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/9201967253563770201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/9201967253563770201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/07/emigrando-agitada-por-las-fragiles.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TCyof1WNnQI/AAAAAAAAOXs/I1mxZ1Fg41U/s72-c/!!!!abc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-8570415323581108441</id><published>2010-07-01T07:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T07:43:59.105-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TCyj7AY31dI/AAAAAAAAOXc/p5u_fhGYU7Q/s1600/El_arpa_by_ELENADUDINA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488942279969723858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 335px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TCyj7AY31dI/AAAAAAAAOXc/p5u_fhGYU7Q/s400/El_arpa_by_ELENADUDINA.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;OPUESTOS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De tu beso a mis sentidos&lt;br /&gt;y del alma a la distancia…&lt;br /&gt;es apenas un instante sin tu amor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-8570415323581108441?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/8570415323581108441/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=8570415323581108441&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/8570415323581108441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/8570415323581108441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/07/opuestos-del-beso-los-sentidos-y-del.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TCyj7AY31dI/AAAAAAAAOXc/p5u_fhGYU7Q/s72-c/El_arpa_by_ELENADUDINA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-2381198815918531852</id><published>2010-07-01T07:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T07:14:34.689-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TCyimX-1joI/AAAAAAAAOXU/ig78KwgGIvY/s1600/elenadudina.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488940826014092930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TCyimX-1joI/AAAAAAAAOXU/ig78KwgGIvY/s400/elenadudina.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span &gt;QUIÉN ME RETENDRÁ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y es que nadie más podría &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span &gt;...retenerme...&lt;br /&gt;si no tiene allí en su alma &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span &gt;(la pasión)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El que mueva como el viento &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...mi velero...&lt;br /&gt;y que agite sin dudar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mi corazón…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El que mueva mis montañas&lt;br /&gt;y que arrulle mi dormir…&lt;br /&gt;y el que dome hasta la fiera&lt;br /&gt;(que hay en mí)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y el que ponga su bandera&lt;br /&gt;en la cima de mi piel…&lt;br /&gt;y conquiste en libertad&lt;br /&gt;(mi sensatez)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El que nunca se intimide&lt;br /&gt;y me sienta su mujer…&lt;br /&gt;y en su cuerpo de varón&lt;br /&gt;(mi desnudez)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El que sepa que lo quiero&lt;br /&gt;y me de su corazón…&lt;br /&gt;un valiente que me mire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;CON AMOR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-2381198815918531852?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/2381198815918531852/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=2381198815918531852&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/2381198815918531852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/2381198815918531852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/07/quien-me-retendra-y-es-que-nadie-mas.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TCyimX-1joI/AAAAAAAAOXU/ig78KwgGIvY/s72-c/elenadudina.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-5347707801852816387</id><published>2010-07-01T06:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T07:22:40.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TCykj6cb1tI/AAAAAAAAOXk/aM5u7Zz1HuY/s1600/La_celda_by_ELENADUDINA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488942982748690130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 325px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TCykj6cb1tI/AAAAAAAAOXk/aM5u7Zz1HuY/s400/La_celda_by_ELENADUDINA.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;INCERTIDUMBRE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya no se cómo escaparme&lt;br /&gt;de sus labios…&lt;br /&gt;de los besos que se aferran&lt;br /&gt;a mi piel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De su amor y sus sentidos&lt;br /&gt;(de su tibio amanecer)&lt;br /&gt;la verdad que yo no se&lt;br /&gt;…qué hacer sin él…!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-5347707801852816387?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/5347707801852816387/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=5347707801852816387&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/5347707801852816387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/5347707801852816387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/07/incertidumbre-ya-no-se-como-escaparme.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TCykj6cb1tI/AAAAAAAAOXk/aM5u7Zz1HuY/s72-c/La_celda_by_ELENADUDINA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-3728257608059960703</id><published>2010-06-29T13:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T07:27:37.703-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Martes 29 de junio 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TCphhJAu1hI/AAAAAAAAOXM/XZsE9M9VSRA/s1600/petali%2520di%2520desiderio-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488306317886936594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 260px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TCphhJAu1hI/AAAAAAAAOXM/XZsE9M9VSRA/s400/petali%2520di%2520desiderio-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;CARICIAS ÍNTIMAS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Permite que mis manos&lt;br /&gt;reposen en tus muslos…&lt;br /&gt;Y en los mágicos espacios de tu pecho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En los pliegues donde caben&lt;br /&gt;…los sentidos y mis sueños…&lt;br /&gt;y en los cálidos rincones de tu cuerpo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-3728257608059960703?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/3728257608059960703/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=3728257608059960703&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/3728257608059960703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/3728257608059960703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/06/caricias-intimas-permite-que-mis-manos.html' title='Martes 29 de junio 2010'/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TCphhJAu1hI/AAAAAAAAOXM/XZsE9M9VSRA/s72-c/petali%2520di%2520desiderio-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-3786334717179614152</id><published>2010-06-29T13:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T13:18:18.202-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TCpVANHPOSI/AAAAAAAAOW8/CFsrXKi9iGM/s1600/El_susurro_de_las_piedras_by_ELENADUDINA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488292557912750370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 349px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TCpVANHPOSI/AAAAAAAAOW8/CFsrXKi9iGM/s400/El_susurro_de_las_piedras_by_ELENADUDINA.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;MÁS DE MIL VECES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuántas veces descolgué de tus sentidos&lt;br /&gt;…mis pasiones…&lt;br /&gt;me olvidé de tu sabor a fruta fresca&lt;br /&gt;y arranqué del corazón&lt;br /&gt;todo este amor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-3786334717179614152?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/3786334717179614152/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=3786334717179614152&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/3786334717179614152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/3786334717179614152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/06/mas-de-mil-veces-cuantas-veces.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TCpVANHPOSI/AAAAAAAAOW8/CFsrXKi9iGM/s72-c/El_susurro_de_las_piedras_by_ELENADUDINA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-6417186704055340352</id><published>2010-06-29T13:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T13:12:24.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TCpTeQxOnNI/AAAAAAAAOW0/A1yLpqcClk4/s1600/659335330_XGSQBKNUPXEDYGJ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488290875266997458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 333px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TCpTeQxOnNI/AAAAAAAAOW0/A1yLpqcClk4/s400/659335330_XGSQBKNUPXEDYGJ.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;VACILANTE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A veces te miro…&lt;br /&gt;como si no fueras mío&lt;br /&gt;como si cada sentido,&lt;br /&gt;me fuera prohibido&lt;br /&gt;desde el corazón…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y entonces te añoro…&lt;br /&gt;desde mi alma hasta el fondo,&lt;br /&gt;desde la luna a la tierra…&lt;br /&gt;y allí en las estrellas&lt;br /&gt;jugando al amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y eres mi lucero…&lt;br /&gt;eres el hombre que quiero&lt;br /&gt;y por tu piel me desvelo,&lt;br /&gt;vagando en tu cuerpo&lt;br /&gt;desnudos los dos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-6417186704055340352?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/6417186704055340352/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=6417186704055340352&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/6417186704055340352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/6417186704055340352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/06/vacilante-veces-te-miro-como-si-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TCpTeQxOnNI/AAAAAAAAOW0/A1yLpqcClk4/s72-c/659335330_XGSQBKNUPXEDYGJ.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-2335391193324692852</id><published>2010-06-29T12:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T13:07:28.383-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TCpSKBZewOI/AAAAAAAAOWs/QCV9xD8Di-k/s1600/bird.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488289428031848674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 438px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 283px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TCpSKBZewOI/AAAAAAAAOWs/QCV9xD8Di-k/s400/bird.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;TOCANDO LOS CIELOS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y a solas contigo…&lt;br /&gt;voy saboreando el camino&lt;br /&gt;voy tamizando mis sueños&lt;br /&gt;jugando en tu pelo…&lt;br /&gt;y hablando de amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con mis ilusiones…&lt;br /&gt;puedo caer en tu pecho&lt;br /&gt;y hasta volar siendo eternos&lt;br /&gt;con alas de cielos…&lt;br /&gt;llegando hasta el sol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-2335391193324692852?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/2335391193324692852/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=2335391193324692852&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/2335391193324692852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/2335391193324692852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/06/tocando-los-cielos-y-solas-contigo-voy.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TCpSKBZewOI/AAAAAAAAOWs/QCV9xD8Di-k/s72-c/bird.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-970452334199754814</id><published>2010-06-29T12:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T13:21:02.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TCpVoYawayI/AAAAAAAAOXE/ZdGtNmsD0eU/s1600/0besopez.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488293248142175010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 274px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TCpVoYawayI/AAAAAAAAOXE/ZdGtNmsD0eU/s400/0besopez.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;VIBRANTES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apenas te llamo...&lt;br /&gt;y mis senos se despiertan&lt;br /&gt;y mis labios se alborotan,&lt;br /&gt;colmados de besos y tanta pasión&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque estoy desnuda…&lt;br /&gt;como un pedazo de la luna,&lt;br /&gt;que llega a desvestirse cada noche&lt;br /&gt;allí donde se agita el corazón!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-970452334199754814?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/970452334199754814/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=970452334199754814&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/970452334199754814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/970452334199754814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/06/vibrantes-apenas-te-llamo.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TCpVoYawayI/AAAAAAAAOXE/ZdGtNmsD0eU/s72-c/0besopez.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-7497961982600766482</id><published>2010-06-29T08:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T08:31:01.210-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TCoRljeR53I/AAAAAAAAOWk/4cgFSelghLo/s1600/!!!Aop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488218432779446130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TCoRljeR53I/AAAAAAAAOWk/4cgFSelghLo/s400/!!!Aop.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;GOTA A GOTA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entre letras y sueños&lt;br /&gt;entre olvido y recuerdos,&lt;br /&gt;voy dejando la vida...&lt;br /&gt;con poemas de amor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-7497961982600766482?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/7497961982600766482/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=7497961982600766482&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/7497961982600766482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/7497961982600766482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/06/gota-gota-entre-letras-y-suenos-entre.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TCoRljeR53I/AAAAAAAAOWk/4cgFSelghLo/s72-c/!!!Aop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-7282159992729929183</id><published>2010-06-29T08:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T08:35:23.945-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TCoQs0Ct6XI/AAAAAAAAOWc/TYZPoV-MfeA/s1600/foto+(197).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488217457974700402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 304px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TCoQs0Ct6XI/AAAAAAAAOWc/TYZPoV-MfeA/s400/foto+(197).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;SOLEDADES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No se cuántas veces&lt;br /&gt;dejé de mirar mi alma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;por mirar tus ojos…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y ahora que ya no estás...&lt;br /&gt;me doy cuenta cuánto pesa el alma&lt;br /&gt;en mi soledad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-7282159992729929183?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/7282159992729929183/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=7282159992729929183&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/7282159992729929183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/7282159992729929183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/06/soledades-no-se-cuantas-veces-deje-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TCoQs0Ct6XI/AAAAAAAAOWc/TYZPoV-MfeA/s72-c/foto+(197).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-2171058606448770302</id><published>2010-06-29T08:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T08:16:19.789-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TCoOHBOV0HI/AAAAAAAAOWU/stzO2bO_EAw/s1600/A4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488214609654829170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TCoOHBOV0HI/AAAAAAAAOWU/stzO2bO_EAw/s400/A4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;COMO EN UN PANAL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta loca insensatez&lt;br /&gt;(de ser tu dueña)&lt;br /&gt;de posarme en el panal&lt;br /&gt;de tus delicias…&lt;br /&gt;como abeja que se sacia día a día&lt;br /&gt;de la dulce sensación de tus caricias!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-2171058606448770302?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/2171058606448770302/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=2171058606448770302&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/2171058606448770302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/2171058606448770302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/06/como-en-un-panal-esta-loca-insensatez.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TCoOHBOV0HI/AAAAAAAAOWU/stzO2bO_EAw/s72-c/A4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-6240168500859248452</id><published>2010-06-29T07:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T08:09:18.628-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TCoMjMQmo8I/AAAAAAAAOWE/Rm8GbnyepqA/s1600/a+cripta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488212894630192066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TCoMjMQmo8I/AAAAAAAAOWE/Rm8GbnyepqA/s400/a+cripta.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;SOBRE LÁPIDAS DE PIEDRA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunque me marche…&lt;br /&gt;me quedaré sobre tus sábanas teñidas&lt;br /&gt;de todas las caricias escondidas en mi cuerpo,&lt;br /&gt;y entre todos los silencios de tu almohada…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;También me quedaré en esa esquina&lt;br /&gt;que a diario me miró dejar mis sueños&lt;br /&gt;tendiendo en el diván mi ropa tibia…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y allí sobre la imagen del espejo…&lt;br /&gt;que pudo aprisionar mi piel desnuda,&lt;br /&gt;danzando como un hada por tu cuerpo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amor me quedaré…(aunque me marche)&lt;br /&gt;así como han quedado los recuerdos…&lt;br /&gt;calcados en los besos que me diste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y en medio del reloj de un tiempo añejo&lt;br /&gt;que pudo acariciar nuestros momentos…&lt;br /&gt;contando los minutos que se fueron&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo cierto me quedé… (después de irme)&lt;br /&gt;así como se quedan tantas cosas…&lt;br /&gt;regadas en el alma cuando gime&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sin embargo me llevé tu imagen clara&lt;br /&gt;y el tono de tus ojos siempre míos…&lt;br /&gt;guardados en mi piel y mis sentidos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;También guardé en mi pecho (tus latidos)&lt;br /&gt;aquellos que contaba en el silencio…&lt;br /&gt;mirándote dormir … amado mío…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Más dejé mi soledad agazapada&lt;br /&gt;(allí bajo el umbral de tu ventana)&lt;br /&gt;pero amor te arrebaté mis madrugadas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deje un poco de amor… (fue demasiado)&lt;br /&gt;que no pude llevarlo entre las manos,&lt;br /&gt;ni menos arrancarlo de tu alcoba&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sin embargo sí dejé como una sombra,&lt;br /&gt;…la tímida estampida de mis besos…&lt;br /&gt;que amor se me escaparon de la boca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dejé un poco de mí…entre tus cosas…&lt;br /&gt;como el aroma de mi piel ya perfumada,&lt;br /&gt;y un pequeño tulipán sobre tus campos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dejé mi juventud…y algunos versos…&lt;br /&gt;y también dejé del alma (los cimientos)&lt;br /&gt;que quise levantar sobre tus sueños&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sin embargo, derribaste mis ciudades&lt;br /&gt;con la fuerza destructiva de los vientos,&lt;br /&gt;y la cruda realidad de tus silencios&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y arrancaste mi bandera de la cima&lt;br /&gt;y secaste de mi pecho los caudales…&lt;br /&gt;que le dieron de beber a nuestra vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Más de prisa y con mortal indiferencia&lt;br /&gt;…escribiste sobre lápidas de piedra…&lt;br /&gt;esta triste despedida de mi alma!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-6240168500859248452?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/6240168500859248452/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=6240168500859248452&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/6240168500859248452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/6240168500859248452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/06/sobre-lapidas-de-piedra-aunque-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TCoMjMQmo8I/AAAAAAAAOWE/Rm8GbnyepqA/s72-c/a+cripta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-9058099245062127391</id><published>2010-06-29T07:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T08:16:41.481-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TCoMu8xHspI/AAAAAAAAOWM/S8OaxIHfEns/s1600/foto+(7).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488213096630039186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 333px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TCoMu8xHspI/AAAAAAAAOWM/S8OaxIHfEns/s400/foto+(7).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;EN TU PASADO...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me quedé como un retrato (de silencios)&lt;br /&gt;recostada en un paral de tu ventana,&lt;br /&gt;donde escucho murmurar afuera al viento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-9058099245062127391?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/9058099245062127391/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=9058099245062127391&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/9058099245062127391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/9058099245062127391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/06/en-tu-pasado.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TCoMu8xHspI/AAAAAAAAOWM/S8OaxIHfEns/s72-c/foto+(7).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-8757899418903151992</id><published>2010-06-28T09:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T08:38:44.111-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lunes 28 de junio 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TCjOhuDHBKI/AAAAAAAAOV8/ifKnCea_k8I/s1600/002T054j62g.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487863224643028130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TCjOhuDHBKI/AAAAAAAAOV8/ifKnCea_k8I/s400/002T054j62g.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;MOTIVOS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con estas palabras…&lt;br /&gt;voy a describirte por qué no te olvido&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Por qué me he negado…&lt;br /&gt;a que mi pasado se muera contigo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si llevo en el alma…&lt;br /&gt;el beso que clama tus labios de fuego&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Y cada suspiro…&lt;br /&gt;es como un latido (muriendo de amor)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amor no te olvido…&lt;br /&gt;porque si lo intento (me muero contigo) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y todo el destino…&lt;br /&gt;Que a diario acaricio parece perdido&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y encuentra cobijo&lt;br /&gt;en ese silencio…llamado vacío&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Allí donde escribo los versos sombríos&lt;br /&gt;de este corazón!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-8757899418903151992?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/8757899418903151992/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=8757899418903151992&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/8757899418903151992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/8757899418903151992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/06/motivos-con-estas-palabras-voy.html' title='Lunes 28 de junio 2010'/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TCjOhuDHBKI/AAAAAAAAOV8/ifKnCea_k8I/s72-c/002T054j62g.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-8647229439000776782</id><published>2010-06-28T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T15:28:05.509-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TCi4kmehDfI/AAAAAAAAOV0/V0c6D8jXAo4/s1600/foto1+(787).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487839084894293490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 377px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TCi4kmehDfI/AAAAAAAAOV0/V0c6D8jXAo4/s400/foto1+(787).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;SUEÑO ERÓTICO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anoche soñaba (tu cuerpo tan tibio)&lt;br /&gt;danzando en mi cama&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Con todas las horas (bebiendo con calma)&lt;br /&gt;esas madrugadas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soñaba contigo (mi amor tan querido)&lt;br /&gt;bordando caricias&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Y en cada suspiro (como tus gemidos)&lt;br /&gt;haciendo el amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anoche tocaba (con manos de seda)&lt;br /&gt;tu cuerpo desnudo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Bajando sin prisa (llegando a la esquina)&lt;br /&gt;de tu plenilunio…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con labios de fuego (rozando tu cuerpo)&lt;br /&gt;presos del deseo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;y haciendo una pausa (tomando en mi boca)&lt;br /&gt;esa intimidad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-8647229439000776782?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/8647229439000776782/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=8647229439000776782&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/8647229439000776782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/8647229439000776782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/06/sueno-erotico-anoche-sonaba-tu-cuerpo.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TCi4kmehDfI/AAAAAAAAOV0/V0c6D8jXAo4/s72-c/foto1+(787).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-7620669303724458520</id><published>2010-06-28T07:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T07:59:43.518-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TCi0MXC1u1I/AAAAAAAAOVk/HU7I8WZeDp0/s1600/FOTICAS+(271).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487834270388304722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 307px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 435px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TCi0MXC1u1I/AAAAAAAAOVk/HU7I8WZeDp0/s400/FOTICAS+(271).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;NO SE LO QUE HARÍA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si acaso te encuentro&lt;br /&gt;escondido en las sombras&lt;br /&gt;de mis madrugadas…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O en esos rincones&lt;br /&gt;donde los silencios…&lt;br /&gt;hoy lloran nostalgias&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si llego a encontrarte&lt;br /&gt;ay amor de mi vida…&lt;br /&gt;sobre aquella esquina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Donde nos quisimos&lt;br /&gt;con todas las fuerzas&lt;br /&gt;...de mi corazón…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No se lo que haría&lt;br /&gt;amor te confieso,&lt;br /&gt;…quizás lloraría…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tal vez te diría&lt;br /&gt;...que toda mi vida…&lt;br /&gt;se encuentra perdida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O tal vez de pronto&lt;br /&gt;mirando a tus ojos…&lt;br /&gt;yo te negaría&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que muero de pena&lt;br /&gt;y que sangran mis venas&lt;br /&gt;de tanto dolor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-7620669303724458520?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/7620669303724458520/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=7620669303724458520&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/7620669303724458520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/7620669303724458520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/06/no-se-lo-que-haria-si-acaso-te.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TCi0MXC1u1I/AAAAAAAAOVk/HU7I8WZeDp0/s72-c/FOTICAS+(271).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-6120325895133898765</id><published>2010-06-28T07:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T09:41:42.632-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TCiu-YgxYHI/AAAAAAAAOVU/9kWUVOxJDcA/s1600/FOTICAS+(364).jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487828532705976434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TCiu-YgxYHI/AAAAAAAAOVU/9kWUVOxJDcA/s400/FOTICAS+(364).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ENTRE LAS MANOS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tus manos perfectas&lt;br /&gt;que apenas me llegan,&lt;br /&gt;como una ambrosia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu cuerpo de fuego&lt;br /&gt;porque eres mi dueño&lt;br /&gt;en cada caricia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El néctar bendito&lt;br /&gt;que lleva el sentido…&lt;br /&gt;sabiéndote mío&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y toda la vida&lt;br /&gt;que toco sin prisa…&lt;br /&gt;rozando tu piel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-6120325895133898765?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/6120325895133898765/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=6120325895133898765&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/6120325895133898765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/6120325895133898765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/06/blog-post_28.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TCiu-YgxYHI/AAAAAAAAOVU/9kWUVOxJDcA/s72-c/FOTICAS+(364).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-5090610419513847813</id><published>2010-06-28T07:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T07:46:11.899-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TCi1iapy_WI/AAAAAAAAOVs/kl9ET5DbW5c/s1600/0872.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487835748825759074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 366px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TCi1iapy_WI/AAAAAAAAOVs/kl9ET5DbW5c/s400/0872.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;REVIVIENDO NOSTALGIAS&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy tengo en el alma&lt;br /&gt;un trozo de aquello&lt;br /&gt;que amor olvidamos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El dulce recuerdo&lt;br /&gt;de todos los sueños,&lt;br /&gt;cayendo en las manos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy tengo apretado&lt;br /&gt;...amor en el pecho…&lt;br /&gt;mi triste pasado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y un poco de todo&lt;br /&gt;lo que nos perdimos&lt;br /&gt;por esa traición!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-5090610419513847813?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/5090610419513847813/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=5090610419513847813&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/5090610419513847813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/5090610419513847813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/06/reviviendo-nostalgias.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TCi1iapy_WI/AAAAAAAAOVs/kl9ET5DbW5c/s72-c/0872.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881222828101923735.post-7305801680623885525</id><published>2010-06-28T07:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T07:32:42.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TCix4L6fVLI/AAAAAAAAOVc/xZ7vwM5q2xY/s1600/foto1+(894).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487831724779852978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TCix4L6fVLI/AAAAAAAAOVc/xZ7vwM5q2xY/s400/foto1+(894).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;TE EXTRAÑO CON TODO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A veces te extraño&lt;br /&gt;con esa mirada…&lt;br /&gt;pedazo de mi alma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con esa sonrisa&lt;br /&gt;de niño travieso…&lt;br /&gt;jugando en mi cama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y el color canela&lt;br /&gt;de tu piel morena…&lt;br /&gt;pegada a mi espalda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y aquella caricia&lt;br /&gt;que arranca mi vida…&lt;br /&gt;haciendo el amor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Extraño los horas&lt;br /&gt;de besos eternos…&lt;br /&gt;en labios mojados&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;También nuestras manos&lt;br /&gt;sobre los sentidos…&lt;br /&gt;de cuerpos desnudos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y amor el instante&lt;br /&gt;…donde tu simiente…&lt;br /&gt;empapa mis muslos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Así como el grito&lt;br /&gt;que emite la noche…&lt;br /&gt;en la intimidad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Extraño el silencio&lt;br /&gt;mirando tus ojos…&lt;br /&gt;amor tan hermosos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y el pulso perfecto&lt;br /&gt;latiendo en tu pecho…&lt;br /&gt;donde yo reposo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La luna de plata&lt;br /&gt;que nunca se cansa…&lt;br /&gt;de nuestra ventana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y extraño tu vida&lt;br /&gt;que falta en mi vida&lt;br /&gt;y en mi corazón!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881222828101923735-7305801680623885525?l=eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/feeds/7305801680623885525/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881222828101923735&amp;postID=7305801680623885525&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/7305801680623885525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881222828101923735/posts/default/7305801680623885525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosviii.blogspot.com/2010/06/te-extrano-con-todo-veces-te-extrano.html' title=''/><author><name>Eileen Ovalle ©</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02879026949219800704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3LzLKFT_DI/AAAAAAAAM1o/BZ_5V1_LRy4/S220/6630851.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/TCix4L6fVLI/AAAAAAAAOVc/xZ7vwM5q2xY/s72-c/foto1+(894).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
