<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666</id><updated>2011-08-16T20:12:07.324-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ETERNIDAD, AMOR Y SENTIMIENTOS VI</title><subtitle type='html'>POR AMOR A LA VIDA, POR SER MUJER Y POESÍA COMPARTIENDO MI SENTIR</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><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><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1001</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-1214030909360142655</id><published>2009-11-29T23:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T19:38:37.326-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3i1VrLWsqI/AAAAAAAAM6k/Oz957o4oKzY/s1600-h/0eileen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438295934022103714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3i1VrLWsqI/AAAAAAAAM6k/Oz957o4oKzY/s400/0eileen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SjFDRbH_ImI/AAAAAAAAHrA/0-NsB_BkLhg/s1600-h/collage61.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Datos de la Autora: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Eileen Odeth Ovalle ©&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Escritora guatemalteca - P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;rofesión: Mercadeo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Bienvenido a mi nuevo blog, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;espero que lo disfrutes!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Este blog contiene 1000 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;poemas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Cuando llegues hasta el final dale click a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"entradas antiguas"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; para que te lleve a los demás poemas, ya que esta página sólo muestra los primeros 500. Gracias por estar aquí, compartiendo un poco de mí sentir!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Mi correo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:eileenovalle@hotmail.com"&gt;eileenovalle@hotmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Mi blog anterior:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://eternidadamorysentimientosv.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://eternidadamorysentimientosV.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/455683027685195666-1214030909360142655?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/1214030909360142655/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=1214030909360142655&amp;isPopup=true' title='21 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/1214030909360142655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/1214030909360142655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/05/datos-de-la-autora-eileen-odeth-ovalle.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/S3i1VrLWsqI/AAAAAAAAM6k/Oz957o4oKzY/s72-c/0eileen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-6476232918351284123</id><published>2009-11-29T08:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T13:51:34.308-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S2idh6m2RiI/AAAAAAAAMmU/yD-AWsCILhU/s1600-h/alu3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433766156415944226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 271px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S2idh6m2RiI/AAAAAAAAMmU/yD-AWsCILhU/s400/alu3.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;PORQUE SOY MUJER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;…Como soy mujer…&lt;br /&gt;soy el ocaso clandestino &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;de tus ojos pardos,&lt;br /&gt;y el insolente acariciar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;de la nostalgia por los sueños&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;como el desvelo que se arrulla &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;entre los labios de los vientos,&lt;br /&gt;y hasta el más leve suspiro &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;de un latido entre mis senos…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soy la coqueta intimidad &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;que se moja en tus costados,&lt;br /&gt;como si fuera la lluvia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;que diluyo por tus manos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;en la danza inquebrantable &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;de los lobos solitarios,&lt;br /&gt;que en la noche se han guiado &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;por la sombra de tus pasos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como soy mujer&lt;br /&gt;he llegado a entretejer &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...trozos de luna…&lt;br /&gt;en las noches más eternas y calladas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;allí donde los mares &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;se estrellan con las rocas&lt;br /&gt;y allí donde las aguas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;esquivan mis caderas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soy el mágico cantar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;de las campanas...&lt;br /&gt;cuando juega en las montañas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(la tormenta)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y cuando brota de tu piel &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;!como la selva!&lt;br /&gt;ese fuego que delinea mi silueta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&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/455683027685195666-6476232918351284123?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/6476232918351284123/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=6476232918351284123&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/6476232918351284123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/6476232918351284123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/07/porque-soy-mujer-como-soy-mujer-soy-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/S2idh6m2RiI/AAAAAAAAMmU/yD-AWsCILhU/s72-c/alu3.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-6769321140911312818</id><published>2009-11-27T23:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T08:07:19.689-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3wTaEZj9uI/AAAAAAAAM9k/NSQLqjbXKm8/s1600-h/1a.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439243788535199458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 263px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/S3wTaEZj9uI/AAAAAAAAM9k/NSQLqjbXKm8/s400/1a.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MACHO BRAVÍO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ese querer tan tuyo…&lt;br /&gt;arrollante y malicioso,&lt;br /&gt;tan indómito y voraz&lt;br /&gt;(como tus labios)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y ese cuerpo tan bravío&lt;br /&gt;desbocándose de a golpe…&lt;br /&gt;donde todos tus sentidos&lt;br /&gt;(se anteponen)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tan intrépidas tus manos&lt;br /&gt;abrumando los delirios…&lt;br /&gt;despertando los suspiros&lt;br /&gt;(que me absorben)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ay de todos los senderos&lt;br /&gt;(de tu cuerpo)&lt;br /&gt;que me llevan a perderme&lt;br /&gt;en tus deseos…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y de todas mis ciudades&lt;br /&gt;que conquistas con tu boca&lt;br /&gt;cuando a pulso de tu piel&lt;br /&gt;…me vuelves loca…!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455683027685195666-6769321140911312818?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/6769321140911312818/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=6769321140911312818&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/6769321140911312818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/6769321140911312818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/06/macho-bravio-ese-querer-tan-tuyo.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/S3wTaEZj9uI/AAAAAAAAM9k/NSQLqjbXKm8/s72-c/1a.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-5121397016412099640</id><published>2009-11-27T09:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T09:32:09.145-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nota a los plagiadores de poemas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SxAM-AOaTEI/AAAAAAAALHU/kHhVmHlXJRs/s1600/foto2+(53).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408837411823832130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SxAM-AOaTEI/AAAAAAAALHU/kHhVmHlXJRs/s400/foto2+(53).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;HALAGO Y DESAZÓN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La vida de un poeta se entristece&lt;br /&gt;cuando un sueño que brota de su alma&lt;br /&gt;o su historia secreta o confesada…&lt;br /&gt;es robada como una madrugada&lt;br /&gt;por aquel que en su descaro&lt;br /&gt;se ha robado un sentimiento&lt;br /&gt;y las líneas de sus versos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;______________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiero contarles mis queridos amigos que hasta ahora&lt;br /&gt;he descubierto a varios plagiadores de mis poemas,&lt;br /&gt;que los ponen en sus blogs como si fueran suyos…&lt;br /&gt;porque ellos no saben escribir&lt;br /&gt;y por eso se han robado las líneas de mis versos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Los plagiadores son:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Plagiadora: Kamhe – Durango México / Taberna del Olvido&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.metroflog.com/kamhe_00/20091126/6/?pos=&amp;amp;nf=#Msg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;http://www.metroflog.com/kamhe_00/20091126/6/?pos=&amp;amp;nf=#Msg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sólo de entrada tiene 7 de mis poemas como suyos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plagiador: Tito, Tito27net o Titonet / Blog Descifrando el Alma y otros&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://tito27net.blog.com.es/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;http://tito27net.blog.com.es/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://tito27net-infovia.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;http://tito27net-infovia.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://secretos-entre-murmullos.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;http://secretos-entre-murmullos.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tiene poemas de mi propiedad como propios en sus blogs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plagiadora: Zahfira / Blog Espiral de mis Emociones y otros&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pasionysensualidad.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;http://pasionysensualidad.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://espiraldemissemociones.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;http://espiraldemissemociones.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;¿Qué podemos hacer ante los plagiadores?&lt;br /&gt;Creo que como mínimo… PONERLOS EN EVIDENCIA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen Ovalle&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/455683027685195666-5121397016412099640?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/5121397016412099640/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=5121397016412099640&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/5121397016412099640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/5121397016412099640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/11/halago-y-desazon-la-vida-de-un-poeta-se.html' title='Nota a los plagiadores de poemas'/><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/SxAM-AOaTEI/AAAAAAAALHU/kHhVmHlXJRs/s72-c/foto2+(53).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-3998281233113258421</id><published>2009-08-05T20:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T22:22:43.109-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Snu5v2YicTI/AAAAAAAAJOc/M0oSDoms52E/s1600-h/puerta+sueÃ±o.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367087612645503282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Snu5v2YicTI/AAAAAAAAJOc/M0oSDoms52E/s320/puerta+sue%C3%B1o.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;SIGUE MI HUELLA…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te invito a que sigas mis pasos&lt;br /&gt;a mi nuevo blog…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.eternidadamorysentimientosvii.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;www.eternidadamorysentimientosVII.blogspot.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;por el sueño de un amor…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/455683027685195666-3998281233113258421?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/3998281233113258421/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=3998281233113258421&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/3998281233113258421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/3998281233113258421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/08/sigue-mi-huella-te-invito-que-sigas-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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Snu5v2YicTI/AAAAAAAAJOc/M0oSDoms52E/s72-c/puerta+sue%C3%B1o.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-8809251442254052878</id><published>2009-08-05T20:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T20:24:25.065-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnpEzaU1r7I/AAAAAAAAJLY/1TepZXU8S5Y/s1600-h/0abrazo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366677555996110770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnpEzaU1r7I/AAAAAAAAJLY/1TepZXU8S5Y/s400/0abrazo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;BORDANDO CARICIAS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si buscas en mis labios tibios&lt;br /&gt;la pasión de fuego,&lt;br /&gt;si tocas todos mis sentidos&lt;br /&gt;con ese delirio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo voy a desbordar el alma&lt;br /&gt;por tu piel mojada,&lt;br /&gt;y voy a dibujar cascadas&lt;br /&gt;hacia tus caderas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A punto de gritar mi amor&lt;br /&gt;como una fiera herida,&lt;br /&gt;rasgando con mi intimidad&lt;br /&gt;la furia de tu selva&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buscando ese rincón de piel&lt;br /&gt;donde quedamos solos,&lt;br /&gt;bebiendo de tu manantial&lt;br /&gt;la vida casi a sorbos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dejando que mi desnudez&lt;br /&gt;llegue a gemir completa,&lt;br /&gt;como si fueras a esconder&lt;br /&gt;mi amor la luna llena…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En medio de mi noche azul&lt;br /&gt;en tu tesón de plata,&lt;br /&gt;rompiendo toda mi quietud&lt;br /&gt;con esa fuerza loca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Después nos vamos a abrazar&lt;br /&gt;como las madrugadas,&lt;br /&gt;hablando sin hablar mi bien,&lt;br /&gt;con todas las miradas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un beso va a dormir mi amor&lt;br /&gt;por esa boca tibia…&lt;br /&gt;más nunca va a dormir mi vida&lt;br /&gt;envuelta entre tu vida!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455683027685195666-8809251442254052878?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/8809251442254052878/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=8809251442254052878&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/8809251442254052878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/8809251442254052878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/08/bordando-caricias-si-buscas-en-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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnpEzaU1r7I/AAAAAAAAJLY/1TepZXU8S5Y/s72-c/0abrazo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-6288608333546485927</id><published>2009-08-05T20:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T20:13:33.792-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnpJpzriLmI/AAAAAAAAJMI/Gd0lmq7tzRA/s1600-h/hadas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366682888561634914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 344px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 290px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnpJpzriLmI/AAAAAAAAJMI/Gd0lmq7tzRA/s400/hadas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; SÓLO MAGIA...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Los poetas nacimos convertidos en poesía…&lt;br /&gt;donde el alma lleva sueños, ternura y corazón,&lt;br /&gt;pero nunca encontramos el amor&lt;br /&gt;que dibujamos con los sueños!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/455683027685195666-6288608333546485927?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/6288608333546485927/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=6288608333546485927&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/6288608333546485927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/6288608333546485927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/08/solo-magia.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/SnpJpzriLmI/AAAAAAAAJMI/Gd0lmq7tzRA/s72-c/hadas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-7914837868603255774</id><published>2009-08-05T20:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T20:08:19.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnpJFKCbUwI/AAAAAAAAJMA/tccqJz8OmtM/s1600-h/danny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366682258908074754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 315px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnpJFKCbUwI/AAAAAAAAJMA/tccqJz8OmtM/s400/danny.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;SOBRE TU PIEL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voy a escribir sobre tu piel&lt;br /&gt;como un papiro…&lt;br /&gt;al diluir todo este amor&lt;br /&gt;en un suspiro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voy a tallar por tus costados&lt;br /&gt;estos versos anegados…&lt;br /&gt;(de añoranzas)&lt;br /&gt;con mis labios de mujer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455683027685195666-7914837868603255774?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/7914837868603255774/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=7914837868603255774&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/7914837868603255774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/7914837868603255774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/08/sobre-tu-piel-voy-escribir-sobre-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/SnpJFKCbUwI/AAAAAAAAJMA/tccqJz8OmtM/s72-c/danny.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-7069897502389839608</id><published>2009-08-05T19:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T20:40:51.657-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnpLH_aOkoI/AAAAAAAAJMQ/5Z261HhEpw0/s1600-h/_junto+al+mar.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366684506617975426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnpLH_aOkoI/AAAAAAAAJMQ/5Z261HhEpw0/s400/_junto+al+mar.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;REINCIDENCIA…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y amaneceré mil veces…&lt;br /&gt;entre el ocaso de tus ojos negros!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455683027685195666-7069897502389839608?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/7069897502389839608/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=7069897502389839608&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/7069897502389839608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/7069897502389839608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/08/reincidencia-y-amanecere-mil-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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnpLH_aOkoI/AAAAAAAAJMQ/5Z261HhEpw0/s72-c/_junto+al+mar.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-8653201871869482962</id><published>2009-08-05T19:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T20:01:55.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnpHkd71YoI/AAAAAAAAJL4/xWQiix9_tME/s1600-h/angel.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366680597801820802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnpHkd71YoI/AAAAAAAAJL4/xWQiix9_tME/s400/angel.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;ÁNGEL DORMIDO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pareces un ángel dormido en la cuna&lt;br /&gt;de todos mis sueños…&lt;br /&gt;con ese silencio pegado a tu cuerpo&lt;br /&gt;como tus sentidos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pareces un trozo de fuego encendido&lt;br /&gt;contando suspiros…&lt;br /&gt;y aquel paraíso donde nos quisimos&lt;br /&gt;cuando fuiste mío!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455683027685195666-8653201871869482962?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/8653201871869482962/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=8653201871869482962&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/8653201871869482962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/8653201871869482962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/08/angel-dormido-pareces-un-angel-dormido.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/SnpHkd71YoI/AAAAAAAAJL4/xWQiix9_tME/s72-c/angel.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-1736111163347769586</id><published>2009-08-05T19:22:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T19:58:59.125-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnpG4uWYj2I/AAAAAAAAJLw/Fu53ZRAfSQI/s1600-h/310.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366679846293901154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 392px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 263px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnpG4uWYj2I/AAAAAAAAJLw/Fu53ZRAfSQI/s400/310.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;ABANDONANDO EL NIDO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nostalgia y penumbra&lt;br /&gt;amor y desvelos…&lt;br /&gt;y tantos silencios&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un poco del alma&lt;br /&gt;desnuda en la cama,&lt;br /&gt;donde nos amamos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Docenas de sueños&lt;br /&gt;cayendo de nuevo…&lt;br /&gt;amor por las manos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y tú que te has ido&lt;br /&gt;dejando mi nido…&lt;br /&gt;como abandonado!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455683027685195666-1736111163347769586?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/1736111163347769586/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=1736111163347769586&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/1736111163347769586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/1736111163347769586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/08/abandonando-el-nido-nostalgia-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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnpG4uWYj2I/AAAAAAAAJLw/Fu53ZRAfSQI/s72-c/310.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-3157753644922531319</id><published>2009-08-05T19:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T19:56:32.801-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnpGSRPmo2I/AAAAAAAAJLo/L0eD33cdVEM/s1600-h/_intimo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366679185645806434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 257px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnpGSRPmo2I/AAAAAAAAJLo/L0eD33cdVEM/s400/_intimo.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;AÑORÁNDOTE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Añoro despertar desnuda&lt;br /&gt;por tu piel canela,&lt;br /&gt;bebiendo cada madrugada&lt;br /&gt;de tu boca abierta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anhelo presentir tu cuerpo&lt;br /&gt;llegando en silencio,&lt;br /&gt;y quiero despertar el sueño&lt;br /&gt;que duerme en tu pecho…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Añoro conquistar tu alma&lt;br /&gt;…con cada mirada…&lt;br /&gt;y ser como la luz que llega&lt;br /&gt;al despuntar el alba&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queriendo descifrar con besos&lt;br /&gt;todos tus deseos…&lt;br /&gt;llegando a someter lo nuestro&lt;br /&gt;con mis sentimientos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Añoro que tu espada ardiente&lt;br /&gt;baje por mi vientre…&lt;br /&gt;y bebas con intimidad&lt;br /&gt;del agua de mi fuente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciñendo por toda la piel&lt;br /&gt;lo que llevamos dentro…&lt;br /&gt;volando como las gaviotas&lt;br /&gt;en un cielo abierto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Añoro que toda tu vida&lt;br /&gt;…sea una caricia…&lt;br /&gt;que pueda destilar sin prisa&lt;br /&gt;como lluvia fresca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que el eco de la plenitud&lt;br /&gt;se estrelle en nuestros cuerpos,&lt;br /&gt;y pueda saborear tu piel&lt;br /&gt;al borde de mis besos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455683027685195666-3157753644922531319?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/3157753644922531319/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=3157753644922531319&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/3157753644922531319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/3157753644922531319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/08/anorandote-anoro-despertar-desnuda-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/SnpGSRPmo2I/AAAAAAAAJLo/L0eD33cdVEM/s72-c/_intimo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-7824641119432390921</id><published>2009-08-05T19:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T19:54:31.761-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnpFzK1s6QI/AAAAAAAAJLg/nABAZOIIC4o/s1600-h/muchasmariposas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366678651350608130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnpFzK1s6QI/AAAAAAAAJLg/nABAZOIIC4o/s400/muchasmariposas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;A FUEGO LENTO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No se cómo arrancar del alma&lt;br /&gt;todo lo que siento…&lt;br /&gt;ni se cómo decir te quiero&lt;br /&gt;sin que me duela tanto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Las noches donde el corazón&lt;br /&gt;ha muerto casi a fuego lento,&lt;br /&gt;parecen desangrar heridas&lt;br /&gt;por el sufrimiento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es cierto que en verdad te quiero&lt;br /&gt;…aunque te lo niego…&lt;br /&gt;y llego a apuñalar desvelos&lt;br /&gt;con manos de hierro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No puedo ni acallar dormida&lt;br /&gt;todo este lamento…&lt;br /&gt;que grita como si en mi pecho&lt;br /&gt;se estrellara el viento!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455683027685195666-7824641119432390921?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/7824641119432390921/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=7824641119432390921&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/7824641119432390921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/7824641119432390921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/08/fuego-lento-no-se-como-arrancar-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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnpFzK1s6QI/AAAAAAAAJLg/nABAZOIIC4o/s72-c/muchasmariposas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-36045073595420841</id><published>2009-08-05T18:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T18:19:06.252-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Snothi5U9ZI/AAAAAAAAJLQ/YaitATi5Mso/s1600-h/_mujerv2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366651960291554706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 319px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Snothi5U9ZI/AAAAAAAAJLQ/YaitATi5Mso/s400/_mujerv2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;A TRAVÉS DE LA VENTANA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recostada en el regazo de la ausencia&lt;br /&gt;y contemplando la mudez de la nostalgia,&lt;br /&gt;…he abierto de nuevo mi ventana…&lt;br /&gt;buscando en la distancia un poco de tu amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y las horas colgando en los dinteles&lt;br /&gt;me han visto pintar en las paredes,&lt;br /&gt;…el eco ausente de tu nombre…&lt;br /&gt;que grita y me respondo cegando mi dolor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/455683027685195666-36045073595420841?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/36045073595420841/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=36045073595420841&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/36045073595420841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/36045073595420841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/08/traves-de-la-ventana-recostada-en-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/Snothi5U9ZI/AAAAAAAAJLQ/YaitATi5Mso/s72-c/_mujerv2.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-1429421582630395155</id><published>2009-08-04T21:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T21:17:00.167-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Snj-O4Io2ZI/AAAAAAAAJEY/0LXpU_b606s/s1600-h/loveroselove.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366318487552186770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 356px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Snj-O4Io2ZI/AAAAAAAAJEY/0LXpU_b606s/s400/loveroselove.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;AMOR…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me gusta mirarte y sentirte…&lt;br /&gt;porque escondes en tus párpados dorados,&lt;br /&gt;…las miradas de mil amaneceres…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&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/455683027685195666-1429421582630395155?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/1429421582630395155/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=1429421582630395155&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/1429421582630395155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/1429421582630395155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/08/amor-me-gusta-mirarte-y-sentirte-porque.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/Snj-O4Io2ZI/AAAAAAAAJEY/0LXpU_b606s/s72-c/loveroselove.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-1394270239197821512</id><published>2009-08-04T20:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T21:05:57.662-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnkDzjPgKJI/AAAAAAAAJFQ/wuFC4WClTTQ/s1600-h/erotismo01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366324615157131410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 374px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnkDzjPgKJI/AAAAAAAAJFQ/wuFC4WClTTQ/s400/erotismo01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;ÍNTIMAMENTE TUYA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Revienta de nuevo en mi vientre&lt;br /&gt;…en cristales de fuego…&lt;br /&gt;y brota sobre los jardines&lt;br /&gt;de mi intimidad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Germina con toda tu fuente&lt;br /&gt;mis locos deseos…&lt;br /&gt;allí donde nacen los lirios&lt;br /&gt;de tanta humedad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/455683027685195666-1394270239197821512?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/1394270239197821512/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=1394270239197821512&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/1394270239197821512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/1394270239197821512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/08/intimamente-tuya-revienta-de-nuevo-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/SnkDzjPgKJI/AAAAAAAAJFQ/wuFC4WClTTQ/s72-c/erotismo01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-5603352250338099854</id><published>2009-08-04T20:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T21:55:32.771-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Snj_ztz-UBI/AAAAAAAAJEo/3ZKETrof3LI/s1600-h/ll.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366320219947946002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Snj_ztz-UBI/AAAAAAAAJEo/3ZKETrof3LI/s400/ll.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt; ENTRE AMORES Y POESÍA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y me gustan los silencios,&lt;br /&gt;donde bebo de tus sueños…&lt;br /&gt;recostado en el regazo de mi piel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esa magia indescriptible&lt;br /&gt;(donde todo lo sublime)&lt;br /&gt;se conjuga con la esencia de tu ser!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455683027685195666-5603352250338099854?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/5603352250338099854/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=5603352250338099854&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/5603352250338099854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/5603352250338099854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/08/entre-amores-y-poesia-y-me-gustan-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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Snj_ztz-UBI/AAAAAAAAJEo/3ZKETrof3LI/s72-c/ll.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-5231558602796915890</id><published>2009-08-04T20:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T21:49:43.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnkC8mzp0fI/AAAAAAAAJFA/NKFesPUIafA/s1600-h/mariposa-rosa-buho.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366323671221260786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 310px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnkC8mzp0fI/AAAAAAAAJFA/NKFesPUIafA/s400/mariposa-rosa-buho.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;A TU ESPERA…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con la piel al desnudo de sentidos&lt;br /&gt;como fuego esperando por tu cuerpo,&lt;br /&gt;he contado mi amor las madrugadas…&lt;br /&gt;con los ojos preñados de mi alma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He tejido en los cielos…mariposas…&lt;br /&gt;que fecundan la vida con los sueños,&lt;br /&gt;…y he contado el paso de las horas…&lt;br /&gt;arrullando al tiempo entre las manos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/455683027685195666-5231558602796915890?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/5231558602796915890/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=5231558602796915890&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/5231558602796915890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/5231558602796915890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/08/tu-espera-con-la-piel-al-desnudo-y-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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnkC8mzp0fI/AAAAAAAAJFA/NKFesPUIafA/s72-c/mariposa-rosa-buho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-7125193557917523525</id><published>2009-08-04T20:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T21:51:16.089-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Snj_CQa5LeI/AAAAAAAAJEg/UUiXDz2i88g/s1600-h/_alove.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366319370244533730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 319px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Snj_CQa5LeI/AAAAAAAAJEg/UUiXDz2i88g/s400/_alove.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;NADIE MÁS QUE TÚ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quién pudiera emancipar lo que tú eres…&lt;br /&gt;si pareces como un viento huracanado,&lt;br /&gt;si la miel llega a brotar de tu simiente…&lt;br /&gt;en los bordes de mis labios nacarados&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El indómito corcel de pura sangre…&lt;br /&gt;que cabalga en las montañas de mis senos,&lt;br /&gt;y la llama de tu amor…(amor que arde)&lt;br /&gt;en la hoguera que se enciende con mis besos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quién pudiera sostener con sus dos manos&lt;br /&gt;…el racimo de tus dedos afilados…&lt;br /&gt;los jardines de tu piel…como los nardos,&lt;br /&gt;y la inmensa plenitud que hay en tus labios&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esa loca intimidad con que me tomas&lt;br /&gt;en la tibia desnudez de tus sentidos…&lt;br /&gt;y esa forma de volar como una alondra&lt;br /&gt;antes de posar amor…sobre mi nido…!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455683027685195666-7125193557917523525?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/7125193557917523525/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=7125193557917523525&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/7125193557917523525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/7125193557917523525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/08/nadie-mas-que-tu-quien-pudiera.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/Snj_CQa5LeI/AAAAAAAAJEg/UUiXDz2i88g/s72-c/_alove.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-7062210414724228229</id><published>2009-08-04T20:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T20:47:46.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnkAxlmzJ2I/AAAAAAAAJEw/1aS-KQEUhPI/s1600-h/imagephp5iq9.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366321282897094498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 374px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnkAxlmzJ2I/AAAAAAAAJEw/1aS-KQEUhPI/s400/imagephp5iq9.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;NOCTURNA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta noche soy mujer…&lt;br /&gt;y soy instinto,&lt;br /&gt;soy caricia entre tu piel&lt;br /&gt;y un laberinto…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y también soy como el agua…&lt;br /&gt;que te bebes como el alba,&lt;br /&gt;...vida mía…&lt;br /&gt;insaciable como tú&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta noche soy la luz…&lt;br /&gt;de luna llena,&lt;br /&gt;la pasión que por amor,&lt;br /&gt;…casi condena…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El refugio más prohibido&lt;br /&gt;donde llegan tus sentidos…&lt;br /&gt;…a este nido…&lt;br /&gt;donde sólo cabes tú!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&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/455683027685195666-7062210414724228229?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/7062210414724228229/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=7062210414724228229&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/7062210414724228229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/7062210414724228229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/08/nocturna-esta-noche-soy-mujer-y-soy.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/SnkAxlmzJ2I/AAAAAAAAJEw/1aS-KQEUhPI/s72-c/imagephp5iq9.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-2498097634074078781</id><published>2009-08-04T20:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T20:27:33.462-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Snj8Fvj6VOI/AAAAAAAAJEA/2_8OWLRtFgo/s1600-h/manos1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366316131608581346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 363px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Snj8Fvj6VOI/AAAAAAAAJEA/2_8OWLRtFgo/s400/manos1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;GITANO DE PIEL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cual gitano en la batalla de mi pecho&lt;br /&gt;sometiste mis latidos a tu espada…&lt;br /&gt;al robarme con tu boca tantos besos,&lt;br /&gt;conquistando mis ciudades desoladas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Impusiste la pasión de tus sentidos…&lt;br /&gt;cual decreto que jamás podrá romperse,&lt;br /&gt;porque hiciste del amor…amado mío…&lt;br /&gt;la condena de tu piel sobre mi vientre!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455683027685195666-2498097634074078781?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/2498097634074078781/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=2498097634074078781&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/2498097634074078781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/2498097634074078781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/08/gitano-de-piel-cual-gitano-en-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/Snj8Fvj6VOI/AAAAAAAAJEA/2_8OWLRtFgo/s72-c/manos1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-5781667833154462802</id><published>2009-08-04T20:24:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T21:25:06.243-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnkCfAZedlI/AAAAAAAAJE4/I7MIX4qK8lI/s1600-h/20080423223438-hada-arbol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366323162694710866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnkCfAZedlI/AAAAAAAAJE4/I7MIX4qK8lI/s400/20080423223438-hada-arbol.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;EN TU BÚSQUEDA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luciérnagas de luz y de sentidos&lt;br /&gt;…buscando a solas su destino…&lt;br /&gt;queriendo volar amado mío,&lt;br /&gt;al pulso de todos tus latidos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/455683027685195666-5781667833154462802?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/5781667833154462802/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=5781667833154462802&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/5781667833154462802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/5781667833154462802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/08/en-tu-busqueda-luciernagas-de-luz-y-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/SnkCfAZedlI/AAAAAAAAJE4/I7MIX4qK8lI/s72-c/20080423223438-hada-arbol.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-2926422715644870240</id><published>2009-08-04T20:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T20:25:26.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Snj7ma8e9mI/AAAAAAAAJD4/EtI-IDxwaeQ/s1600-h/__jh.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366315593498556002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 386px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Snj7ma8e9mI/AAAAAAAAJD4/EtI-IDxwaeQ/s400/__jh.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;LLORANDO VERSOS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Las horas me han visto llorando&lt;br /&gt;y hablando con la soledad…&lt;br /&gt;tirando mis penas al viento&lt;br /&gt;mi amor como un verso…&lt;br /&gt;que empieza a llorar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455683027685195666-2926422715644870240?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/2926422715644870240/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=2926422715644870240&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/2926422715644870240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/2926422715644870240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/08/llorando-versos-las-horas-me-han-visto.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/Snj7ma8e9mI/AAAAAAAAJD4/EtI-IDxwaeQ/s72-c/__jh.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-7419927581779227533</id><published>2009-08-04T20:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T10:58:12.914-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnnIK6h8CFI/AAAAAAAAJFY/wOFWNNAU5l0/s1600-h/f9efecba2b5c09b7647460f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366540520824506450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 274px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnnIK6h8CFI/AAAAAAAAJFY/wOFWNNAU5l0/s400/f9efecba2b5c09b7647460f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;ENTRE AGONÍAS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ay trozo de vida…de luna y nostalgia&lt;br /&gt;que miras de lejos el eco del alma…&lt;br /&gt;ay letras opacas en páginas blancas,&lt;br /&gt;que a veces te nublas ante mis miradas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cual hiedra de otoño sesgada en sus ramas&lt;br /&gt;que pierde sus hojas…a fuerza del viento…&lt;br /&gt;cual ninfa desnuda entre noches heladas…&lt;br /&gt;plasmando en sus versos algunos recuerdos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Motines de anhelos rompiendo silencios&lt;br /&gt;al grito desierto que escapa del pecho…&lt;br /&gt;como si llamaran al hada de sueños&lt;br /&gt;que amor se ha dormido de nuevo en tu lecho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ay como me duele encontrarme tu ausencia&lt;br /&gt;de frente y altiva…como centinela…&lt;br /&gt;allí donde a solas mi eterna nostalgia,&lt;br /&gt;parece abrazarme con toda su pena&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cual bosques sedientos que mueren cautivos&lt;br /&gt;de aquella sequía…bebiendo en sus ríos….&lt;br /&gt;cual rayos de plata cubriendo sus ramas&lt;br /&gt;con la nieve blanca de inviernos sombríos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como las raíces que han sido arrancadas&lt;br /&gt;…con garras de fuego como puñaladas…&lt;br /&gt;y allí donde fuimos perdiendo la vida…&lt;br /&gt;al paso silente de nuestra agonía!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&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/455683027685195666-7419927581779227533?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/7419927581779227533/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=7419927581779227533&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/7419927581779227533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/7419927581779227533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/08/entre-agonias-ay-trozo-de-vidade-luna-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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnnIK6h8CFI/AAAAAAAAJFY/wOFWNNAU5l0/s72-c/f9efecba2b5c09b7647460f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-3932458808815951978</id><published>2009-08-04T20:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T21:53:10.978-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Snj5pi9FIVI/AAAAAAAAJDo/UH-PoA49dMQ/s1600-h/actualnaufragosdelamor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366313448164893010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 398px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Snj5pi9FIVI/AAAAAAAAJDo/UH-PoA49dMQ/s400/actualnaufragosdelamor.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;SIMIENTE MORTAL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soledad es la nación donde has nacido&lt;br /&gt;como el fuego que se funde en el desierto,&lt;br /&gt;donde matas con tus besos lo querido…&lt;br /&gt;como huella aniquilada por el tiempo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esqueletos de dolor que no descansan…&lt;br /&gt;en los valles que sembraste con tus dedos,&lt;br /&gt;e insolente condición la que le aguarda&lt;br /&gt;a aquel pobre corazón que sea tu credo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soledad es la ciudad donde te forjas&lt;br /&gt;con pilares anunciando tu condena,&lt;br /&gt;lo que dices, lo que das y lo que tomas…&lt;br /&gt;se hace piedra sin piedad como una tumba&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Las tinieblas de tus ojos engañosos…&lt;br /&gt;que parecen confundirse con la noche,&lt;br /&gt;han mirado con desdén esos despojos&lt;br /&gt;al jugar con el amor como un cobarde!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455683027685195666-3932458808815951978?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/3932458808815951978/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=3932458808815951978&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/3932458808815951978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/3932458808815951978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/08/simiente-mortal-soledad-es-la-nacion.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/Snj5pi9FIVI/AAAAAAAAJDo/UH-PoA49dMQ/s72-c/actualnaufragosdelamor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-8148852124941834552</id><published>2009-08-04T19:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T21:54:32.115-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Snj1c13puRI/AAAAAAAAJDg/XmITG6aZdNY/s1600-h/loco_Amor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366308831857588498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 307px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Snj1c13puRI/AAAAAAAAJDg/XmITG6aZdNY/s400/loco_Amor.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;AFERRADA A LA NADA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo me quise sostener de tu inconciencia&lt;br /&gt;…y aún en vida me estrellé contra tu amor…&lt;br /&gt;como muere tantas veces la inocencia,&lt;br /&gt;en las manos desgarrando un corazón!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455683027685195666-8148852124941834552?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/8148852124941834552/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=8148852124941834552&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/8148852124941834552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/8148852124941834552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/08/aferrada-la-nada-yo-me-quise-sostener.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/Snj1c13puRI/AAAAAAAAJDg/XmITG6aZdNY/s72-c/loco_Amor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-5720953355778671819</id><published>2009-08-04T16:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T21:08:15.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnkDdGjrb_I/AAAAAAAAJFI/maVfq_pwGok/s1600-h/aroma+mil+flores.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366324229500006386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 352px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnkDdGjrb_I/AAAAAAAAJFI/maVfq_pwGok/s400/aroma+mil+flores.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;SÍNTESIS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y el hombre germina la vida,&lt;br /&gt;tan sólo con buena semilla…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/455683027685195666-5720953355778671819?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/5720953355778671819/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=5720953355778671819&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/5720953355778671819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/5720953355778671819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/08/sintesis-y-el-hombre-germina-la-vida.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/SnkDdGjrb_I/AAAAAAAAJFI/maVfq_pwGok/s72-c/aroma+mil+flores.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-3423996553100267755</id><published>2009-08-03T21:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T21:42:25.421-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Sne7f65bdAI/AAAAAAAAJDY/VkTfUfXkHIk/s1600-h/_apa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365963638095705090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Sne7f65bdAI/AAAAAAAAJDY/VkTfUfXkHIk/s400/_apa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;ANOCHECER EN LA SELVA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y llega a reventar la voz de luna&lt;br /&gt;sobre aquellos manglares de la tierra,&lt;br /&gt;donde casi al abandono de la noche&lt;br /&gt;se escuchan los gritos de la selva&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cual pájaros de luz entre las sombras&lt;br /&gt;…luciérnagas de fuego que aletean…&lt;br /&gt;y asoma la lluvia en centinela…&lt;br /&gt;dejando sus huellas en la hierba&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se ha muerto la luz en las montañas&lt;br /&gt;y empieza la vida en las tinieblas,&lt;br /&gt;allí donde se arrastran por las sendas&lt;br /&gt;los pasos callados de las fieras&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La escarcha danzando entre las hojas&lt;br /&gt;de aquellos abetos al desnudo…&lt;br /&gt;parece llorar como las hienas,&lt;br /&gt;al ritmo constante de su aullido&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y vuela a lo lejos una alondra&lt;br /&gt;perdida en los cielos como un niño…&lt;br /&gt;buscando la luz entre las sombras&lt;br /&gt;que pueda llevarla hasta su nido…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y la noche doncella al descubierto&lt;br /&gt;se pinta de negro los cabellos,&lt;br /&gt;contando a la vida sus secretos&lt;br /&gt;con todos los sonidos del silencio!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455683027685195666-3423996553100267755?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/3423996553100267755/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=3423996553100267755&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/3423996553100267755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/3423996553100267755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/08/anochecer-en-la-selva-y-llega-reventar.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/Sne7f65bdAI/AAAAAAAAJDY/VkTfUfXkHIk/s72-c/_apa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-3444796394626669857</id><published>2009-08-03T18:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T18:38:13.957-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnePpOsVX7I/AAAAAAAAJDQ/iU2ys2I3BCM/s1600-h/TITE.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365915419516690354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 360px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnePpOsVX7I/AAAAAAAAJDQ/iU2ys2I3BCM/s400/TITE.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;AGONÍA…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entre sábanas blancas&lt;br /&gt;(y lágrimas negras)&lt;br /&gt;he visto amanecer mis soledades&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He gemido en el silencio&lt;br /&gt;(con los gritos del recuerdo)&lt;br /&gt;y otras veces no he podido ni llorar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/455683027685195666-3444796394626669857?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/3444796394626669857/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=3444796394626669857&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/3444796394626669857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/3444796394626669857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/08/agonia-entre-sabanas-blancas-y-lagrimas.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/SnePpOsVX7I/AAAAAAAAJDQ/iU2ys2I3BCM/s72-c/TITE.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-258999407512122994</id><published>2009-08-03T18:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T18:22:19.205-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SneLunmb-LI/AAAAAAAAJDI/S5lefT55Y9U/s1600-h/_mujerjardin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365911114055678130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 326px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SneLunmb-LI/AAAAAAAAJDI/S5lefT55Y9U/s400/_mujerjardin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;JARDÍN DE RECUERDOS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El jardín donde sembramos nuestro olvido,&lt;br /&gt;hoy florece en la ventana de mi ayer...&lt;br /&gt;con eternas margaritas, crisantemos (y tristezas)&lt;br /&gt;con espinas que se clavan por mi piel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/455683027685195666-258999407512122994?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/258999407512122994/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=258999407512122994&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/258999407512122994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/258999407512122994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/08/jardin-de-recuerdos-el-jardin-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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SneLunmb-LI/AAAAAAAAJDI/S5lefT55Y9U/s72-c/_mujerjardin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-7686075842751621710</id><published>2009-08-03T17:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T17:59:44.635-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SneHp9NJehI/AAAAAAAAJC4/BZy26y4OZdY/s1600-h/abrazo20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365906635909331474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 350px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SneHp9NJehI/AAAAAAAAJC4/BZy26y4OZdY/s400/abrazo20.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;POR TANTO…TE AMO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tú llegaste con fuego en el alma...&lt;br /&gt;me enredaste con tu inmensidad,&lt;br /&gt;me empapaste como lluvia clara&lt;br /&gt;y me alejaste de la soledad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455683027685195666-7686075842751621710?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/7686075842751621710/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=7686075842751621710&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/7686075842751621710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/7686075842751621710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/08/por-tantote-amo-tu-llegaste-con-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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SneHp9NJehI/AAAAAAAAJC4/BZy26y4OZdY/s72-c/abrazo20.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-8540050890273770548</id><published>2009-08-03T12:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T12:39:50.467-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Snc8v1n66HI/AAAAAAAAJCg/uqkUvoq69Zc/s1600-h/_but.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365824273581271154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 376px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 329px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Snc8v1n66HI/AAAAAAAAJCg/uqkUvoq69Zc/s400/_but.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;LO QUE HE SIDO EN LETRAS…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He sido palabras de fuego y de vida&lt;br /&gt;con cada caricia…&lt;br /&gt;y he sido silencios como los desiertos,&lt;br /&gt;sin tu compañía&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He sido los besos llegando indiscretos&lt;br /&gt;por todo tu cuerpo…&lt;br /&gt;y he sido la lluvia cayendo a pedazos,&lt;br /&gt;sobre tus recuerdos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He sido la estrella que llega y se queda&lt;br /&gt;rompiendo tinieblas…&lt;br /&gt;y he sido nostalgia…dolor y distancia,&lt;br /&gt;como luna llena&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He sido la llama que enciende tu alma&lt;br /&gt;callada y eterna…&lt;br /&gt;y he sido de piedra, de carne y de sueños&lt;br /&gt;allí en los inviernos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo he sido de todo…en esos espacios&lt;br /&gt;de tu piel canela…&lt;br /&gt;y hoy soy como un verso escrito en silencio&lt;br /&gt;...muriendo de pena…!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455683027685195666-8540050890273770548?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/8540050890273770548/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=8540050890273770548&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/8540050890273770548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/8540050890273770548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/08/lo-que-he-sido-en-letras-he-sido.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/Snc8v1n66HI/AAAAAAAAJCg/uqkUvoq69Zc/s72-c/_but.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-236115737062539428</id><published>2009-08-03T12:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T12:21:16.355-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Snc4Wa4de8I/AAAAAAAAJCQ/Zo4c_vhkiaA/s1600-h/_mujer+bote.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365819438859647938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 297px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Snc4Wa4de8I/AAAAAAAAJCQ/Zo4c_vhkiaA/s400/_mujer+bote.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;COMO UNA BARCA PERDIDA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quisiera ser como los mares&lt;br /&gt;que se mezclan con la arena,&lt;br /&gt;…y en la aurora…&lt;br /&gt;como espuma por tu piel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero soy como una barca&lt;br /&gt;…a la deriva…&lt;br /&gt;que te busca en el silencio&lt;br /&gt;…vida mía…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y también como sirena&lt;br /&gt;que ha llorado alguna pena…&lt;br /&gt;(y que te extraña)&lt;br /&gt;cuando empieza a amanecer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455683027685195666-236115737062539428?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/236115737062539428/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=236115737062539428&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/236115737062539428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/236115737062539428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/08/como-una-barca-perdida-quisiera-ser.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/Snc4Wa4de8I/AAAAAAAAJCQ/Zo4c_vhkiaA/s72-c/_mujer+bote.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-1319691433735980097</id><published>2009-08-03T12:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T12:13:28.563-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Snc2iXiDssI/AAAAAAAAJCI/fhQx_ZpRnRo/s1600-h/42083_noche.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365817445095551682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Snc2iXiDssI/AAAAAAAAJCI/fhQx_ZpRnRo/s400/42083_noche.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;AROMA A VIDA…OLOR A PIEL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me encanta el olor a primavera&lt;br /&gt;y el aroma a vida de tu piel morena…&lt;br /&gt;el olor a lluvia sobre hierba y lirios,&lt;br /&gt;y ese olor tan mío sobre tus sentidos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455683027685195666-1319691433735980097?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/1319691433735980097/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=1319691433735980097&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/1319691433735980097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/1319691433735980097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/08/aroma-vidaolor-piel-me-encanta-el-olor.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/Snc2iXiDssI/AAAAAAAAJCI/fhQx_ZpRnRo/s72-c/42083_noche.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-2228003237479777661</id><published>2009-08-03T11:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T12:00:52.382-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnczdkdFWKI/AAAAAAAAJCA/hKmE_rfQkDI/s1600-h/_mujer+playa.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365814064130119842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 346px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnczdkdFWKI/AAAAAAAAJCA/hKmE_rfQkDI/s400/_mujer+playa.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;VALENTÍA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La verdad que la vida &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;nos enseña en su momento,&lt;br /&gt;…que somos como el viento…&lt;br /&gt;convertido en huracán!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455683027685195666-2228003237479777661?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/2228003237479777661/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=2228003237479777661&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/2228003237479777661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/2228003237479777661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/08/valentia-la-verdad-que-la-vida-nos.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/SnczdkdFWKI/AAAAAAAAJCA/hKmE_rfQkDI/s72-c/_mujer+playa.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-6846310273466797657</id><published>2009-08-03T11:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T11:48:43.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Sncw0FGLqbI/AAAAAAAAJB4/Js9cKmzWEHM/s1600-h/_manomari.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365811152314673586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Sncw0FGLqbI/AAAAAAAAJB4/Js9cKmzWEHM/s400/_manomari.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;SIN CORAZÓN…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta noche una vez más&lt;br /&gt;(me mira herida)&lt;br /&gt;puede ver cómo me sangra hasta la vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bajo el manto de la luna&lt;br /&gt;que me mira en la penumbra,&lt;br /&gt;como a un niño…que ha perdido el corazón!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455683027685195666-6846310273466797657?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/6846310273466797657/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=6846310273466797657&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/6846310273466797657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/6846310273466797657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/08/sin-corazon-esta-noche-una-vez-mas-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/Sncw0FGLqbI/AAAAAAAAJB4/Js9cKmzWEHM/s72-c/_manomari.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-493629243061595829</id><published>2009-08-03T11:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T18:10:30.081-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SneKSmBmNCI/AAAAAAAAJDA/0sgNPeTN-1Y/s1600-h/__ld.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365909533084759074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 347px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SneKSmBmNCI/AAAAAAAAJDA/0sgNPeTN-1Y/s400/__ld.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;AUSENCIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy que he decidido&lt;br /&gt;deshojar sentidos…&lt;br /&gt;(tú no estás conmigo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y hoy que tengo ganas&lt;br /&gt;de besar tu alma…&lt;br /&gt;(ya no estás aquí)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455683027685195666-493629243061595829?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/493629243061595829/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=493629243061595829&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/493629243061595829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/493629243061595829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/08/ausencia-hoy-que-he-decidido-deshojar.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/SneKSmBmNCI/AAAAAAAAJDA/0sgNPeTN-1Y/s72-c/__ld.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-6908482026346158979</id><published>2009-08-03T11:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T11:44:27.923-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Sncvxb9eK6I/AAAAAAAAJBw/1hYIl2lHs50/s1600-h/_mujereloj.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365810007400917922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Sncvxb9eK6I/AAAAAAAAJBw/1hYIl2lHs50/s400/_mujereloj.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;ABRAZANDO SOLEDADES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esas huellas que dejaste en mis caderas&lt;br /&gt;ese aroma a plenitud y a primaveras…&lt;br /&gt;esa historia compartida,&lt;br /&gt;delineando las caricias…&lt;br /&gt;hoy se queman… en la hoguera de ayer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todo el eco paulatino de un recuerdo&lt;br /&gt;de los besos recorriéndonos los cuerpos…&lt;br /&gt;las miradas que se han ido,&lt;br /&gt;a dormir en el olvido…&lt;br /&gt;hoy parecen…aferrarse por mi piel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Los sentidos tantas veces sometidos&lt;br /&gt;a ese grito de tu amor… cual fugitivo…&lt;br /&gt;y el pasado acariciado,&lt;br /&gt;con la punta de mis labios…&lt;br /&gt;hoy suspiran…añorando aquel querer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esos sueños que cayeron de las manos,&lt;br /&gt;como si fueran cristales apuñados…&lt;br /&gt;y esos pasos que dejamos,&lt;br /&gt;por caminos anegados…&lt;br /&gt;por el llanto…de perder aquel amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y tantas horas destajando sentimientos&lt;br /&gt;de ese loco palpitar de nuestros pechos…&lt;br /&gt;los minutos mal heridos,&lt;br /&gt;que también fueron testigos…&lt;br /&gt;hoy me miran…desde el seno del reloj&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cómo duele no saber cómo olvidarte&lt;br /&gt;ser mujer sin tu querer…y recordarte…&lt;br /&gt;cómo duele haber perdido,&lt;br /&gt;lo que amor pensaba mío…&lt;br /&gt;y en silencio…abrazar mi soledad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455683027685195666-6908482026346158979?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/6908482026346158979/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=6908482026346158979&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/6908482026346158979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/6908482026346158979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/08/abrazando-soledades-esas-huellas-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/Sncvxb9eK6I/AAAAAAAAJBw/1hYIl2lHs50/s72-c/_mujereloj.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-922211837647813542</id><published>2009-08-03T10:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T12:29:06.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Snc6TuZQPiI/AAAAAAAAJCY/rko6isFvTqc/s1600-h/_m.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365821591581113890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 376px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Snc6TuZQPiI/AAAAAAAAJCY/rko6isFvTqc/s400/_m.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;CONCLUSIÓN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y me negaste todo,&lt;br /&gt;(menos el olvido)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455683027685195666-922211837647813542?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/922211837647813542/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=922211837647813542&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/922211837647813542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/922211837647813542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/08/conclusion-y-me-negaste-todo-menos-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/Snc6TuZQPiI/AAAAAAAAJCY/rko6isFvTqc/s72-c/_m.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-6041292045007932278</id><published>2009-08-02T18:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T18:35:59.204-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnY-67VBWbI/AAAAAAAAJBo/g40J-8hv5q0/s1600-h/A_haleh_bryan_4__11[1].JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365545188137720242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnY-67VBWbI/AAAAAAAAJBo/g40J-8hv5q0/s400/A_haleh_bryan_4__11%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;¿TE LO DIJE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Te he dicho que me encanta&lt;br /&gt;tocar tus madrugadas…&lt;br /&gt;con mis manos mojadas&lt;br /&gt;de cada amanecer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Y amor ser el murmullo&lt;br /&gt;que brota como un beso,&lt;br /&gt;en tus labios de fuego&lt;br /&gt;cuando soy tu mujer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te he dicho que te amo&lt;br /&gt;con todos mis silencios…&lt;br /&gt;y a veces con mis versos&lt;br /&gt;teñidos con mi piel?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455683027685195666-6041292045007932278?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/6041292045007932278/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=6041292045007932278&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/6041292045007932278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/6041292045007932278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/08/te-lo-dije-te-he-dicho-que-me-encanta.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/SnY-67VBWbI/AAAAAAAAJBo/g40J-8hv5q0/s72-c/A_haleh_bryan_4__11%5B1%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-4190322945479445738</id><published>2009-08-02T18:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T18:22:34.688-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnY7mIK2oUI/AAAAAAAAJBY/eYBDWfpd7ME/s1600-h/_ven.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365541532272599362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 311px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnY7mIK2oUI/AAAAAAAAJBY/eYBDWfpd7ME/s400/_ven.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;VEN…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vayamos al lugar secreto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;...donde abrimos sueños…&lt;br /&gt;allí donde somos besos, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;pasión y querer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455683027685195666-4190322945479445738?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/4190322945479445738/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=4190322945479445738&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/4190322945479445738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/4190322945479445738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/08/ven-vayamos-al-lugar-secreto.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/SnY7mIK2oUI/AAAAAAAAJBY/eYBDWfpd7ME/s72-c/_ven.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-750297812041522998</id><published>2009-08-02T18:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T18:26:27.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnY8jj8a-nI/AAAAAAAAJBg/hgonSxK-htA/s1600-h/amandonos[1].JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365542587700279922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 356px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 295px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnY8jj8a-nI/AAAAAAAAJBg/hgonSxK-htA/s400/amandonos%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;ENTRE AMOR Y PIEL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Róbate los sueños que salen de mis ojos&lt;br /&gt;y bebe los caudales que brotan de mi ser,&lt;br /&gt;…toma el paraíso teñido en un suspiro…&lt;br /&gt;y cae como lluvia en los bordes de mi piel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entra en cada pliegue ceñido por mi cuerpo&lt;br /&gt;y llena con tus besos…mi tibia desnudez…&lt;br /&gt;ven a conjugarte con todos mis sentidos&lt;br /&gt;hasta que la vida…empiece a amanecer…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mira las estrellas que brillan temblorosas&lt;br /&gt;allí donde la luna…quisiera ser mujer…&lt;br /&gt;mientras desciframos amor el laberinto&lt;br /&gt;bebiendo como el vino amor tanto querer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455683027685195666-750297812041522998?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/750297812041522998/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=750297812041522998&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/750297812041522998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/750297812041522998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/08/entre-amor-y-piel-robate-los-suenos-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/SnY8jj8a-nI/AAAAAAAAJBg/hgonSxK-htA/s72-c/amandonos%5B1%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-9196998215037376159</id><published>2009-08-02T18:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T18:05:37.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnY3zHScwfI/AAAAAAAAJBI/TuLtFMl3tjA/s1600-h/mujer+mariposa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365537357327811058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 362px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 273px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnY3zHScwfI/AAAAAAAAJBI/TuLtFMl3tjA/s400/mujer+mariposa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;MI AMOR…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si yo acaso hubiera sido mariposa&lt;br /&gt;…de seguro volaría en tu jardín!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455683027685195666-9196998215037376159?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/9196998215037376159/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=9196998215037376159&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/9196998215037376159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/9196998215037376159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/08/mi-amor-si-yo-acaso-hubiera-sido.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/SnY3zHScwfI/AAAAAAAAJBI/TuLtFMl3tjA/s72-c/mujer+mariposa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-8326449552148274358</id><published>2009-08-02T17:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T17:54:32.711-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnY1OcTpEsI/AAAAAAAAJBA/vWFs8mhPK3Y/s1600-h/hada+en+el+manantial.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365534528291541698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 342px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 395px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnY1OcTpEsI/AAAAAAAAJBA/vWFs8mhPK3Y/s400/hada+en+el+manantial.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;LA MUSA DE MIS VERSOS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con la magia de la musa de los sueños&lt;br /&gt;cuando canta con el viento sobre el mar,&lt;br /&gt;esta noche se me escapan pensamientos&lt;br /&gt;como el vuelo de una alondra en soledad…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como si fuera a beberme de tus ojos,&lt;br /&gt;las estrellas que jamás pude alcanzar…&lt;br /&gt;y de pronto despertara entre los versos&lt;br /&gt;que nos hablan del amor una vez más!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/455683027685195666-8326449552148274358?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/8326449552148274358/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=8326449552148274358&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/8326449552148274358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/8326449552148274358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/08/la-musa-de-mis-versos-con-la-magia-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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnY1OcTpEsI/AAAAAAAAJBA/vWFs8mhPK3Y/s72-c/hada+en+el+manantial.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-6462535031509975979</id><published>2009-08-02T17:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T17:23:19.175-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnYt5Rmi1EI/AAAAAAAAJAg/YjsYi2jHgUc/s1600-h/82d915d1aa94f8c277fb5ectc9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365526468059386946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnYt5Rmi1EI/AAAAAAAAJAg/YjsYi2jHgUc/s400/82d915d1aa94f8c277fb5ectc9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;ENCUENTROS…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Encontrémonos debajo de la noche&lt;br /&gt;…donde un trozo de la luna brillará…&lt;br /&gt;donde corren manantiales,&lt;br /&gt;como lluvia al despertar…&lt;br /&gt;y vallamos como niños a soñar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Encontrémonos mi vida en el silencio&lt;br /&gt;y juguemos con el viento una vez más,&lt;br /&gt;como aquellas mariposas,&lt;br /&gt;que en sus alas llevarán…&lt;br /&gt;esa magia tan hermosa en tu mirar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455683027685195666-6462535031509975979?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/6462535031509975979/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=6462535031509975979&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/6462535031509975979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/6462535031509975979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/08/encuentros-encontremonos-debajo-de-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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnYt5Rmi1EI/AAAAAAAAJAg/YjsYi2jHgUc/s72-c/82d915d1aa94f8c277fb5ectc9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-6610105414223220327</id><published>2009-08-02T17:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T17:14:56.883-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnYr3yn22VI/AAAAAAAAJAY/KOiGzSneldU/s1600-h/_00belleza.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365524243540269394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 248px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnYr3yn22VI/AAAAAAAAJAY/KOiGzSneldU/s400/_00belleza.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt; ENTRE AUSENCIAS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y ese beso de la ausencia como duele…&lt;br /&gt;la palabra pronunciada sin tu voz,&lt;br /&gt;la ternura contenida…&lt;br /&gt;en mis labios de mujer,&lt;br /&gt;y el anhelo de que llegue el gran amor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/455683027685195666-6610105414223220327?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/6610105414223220327/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=6610105414223220327&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/6610105414223220327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/6610105414223220327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/08/entre-ausencias-y-ese-beso-de-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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnYr3yn22VI/AAAAAAAAJAY/KOiGzSneldU/s72-c/_00belleza.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-6142892723830431701</id><published>2009-08-02T17:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T17:30:53.041-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnYvchtXRiI/AAAAAAAAJAo/tWyUXdg_-Dw/s1600-h/___05XTfA9zy.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365528173190006306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnYvchtXRiI/AAAAAAAAJAo/tWyUXdg_-Dw/s400/___05XTfA9zy.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;UN AMOR CONFIADO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seamos como niños al amar&lt;br /&gt;…inocentes y confiados…&lt;br /&gt;esperando en el amor&lt;br /&gt;esa esencia que te endulce el corazón!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455683027685195666-6142892723830431701?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/6142892723830431701/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=6142892723830431701&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/6142892723830431701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/6142892723830431701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/08/un-amor-confiado-seamos-como-ninos-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/SnYvchtXRiI/AAAAAAAAJAo/tWyUXdg_-Dw/s72-c/___05XTfA9zy.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-501722408025028198</id><published>2009-08-02T17:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T17:10:11.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnYqjyFNi2I/AAAAAAAAJAQ/ATHIIvqmF3g/s1600-h/0hi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365522800285944674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 275px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnYqjyFNi2I/AAAAAAAAJAQ/ATHIIvqmF3g/s400/0hi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;JESUSCRISTO EL SALVADOR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque creo en el poder de tu grandeza&lt;br /&gt;y que reinas en los cielos mi Señor,&lt;br /&gt;que tu mano me sostiene con amor e inmensidad&lt;br /&gt;y yo creo que Tú eres la verdad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eres todo lo que soy y lo que tengo&lt;br /&gt;mi precioso redentor y salvador…&lt;br /&gt;el refugio de mi alma y el primero que me amó&lt;br /&gt;…Jesucristo eres tú mi adoración…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con tu gloria me sostienes cada día&lt;br /&gt;y tú guías cada paso que yo doy,&lt;br /&gt;en tus manos mi Señor está la vida…&lt;br /&gt;y por gracia he recibido tu perdón&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y es por eso que te canto amado mío&lt;br /&gt;porque tú eres el camino de la paz…&lt;br /&gt;el que siempre está conmigo si me siento en soledad,&lt;br /&gt;y el Bendito que se llama eternidad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455683027685195666-501722408025028198?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/501722408025028198/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=501722408025028198&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/501722408025028198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/501722408025028198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/08/jesuscristo-el-salvador-porque-creo-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/SnYqjyFNi2I/AAAAAAAAJAQ/ATHIIvqmF3g/s72-c/0hi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-7292793993187074100</id><published>2009-08-01T23:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T17:55:29.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnYwKRB7YpI/AAAAAAAAJAw/yQ1t4n_x0wA/s1600-h/1239557102094_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365528958986838674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 316px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnYwKRB7YpI/AAAAAAAAJAw/yQ1t4n_x0wA/s400/1239557102094_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;DESHILANDO VERSOS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entre noches de luna y poesía,&lt;br /&gt;a veces le cuento a la vida&lt;br /&gt;un poquito de mí!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&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/455683027685195666-7292793993187074100?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/7292793993187074100/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=7292793993187074100&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/7292793993187074100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/7292793993187074100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/08/deshilando-versos-entre-noches-de-luna.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/SnYwKRB7YpI/AAAAAAAAJAw/yQ1t4n_x0wA/s72-c/1239557102094_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-810424245794067209</id><published>2009-08-01T20:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T20:38:55.517-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnUEYkq5O0I/AAAAAAAAI_o/lgdNv7_9Qv8/s1600-h/_mujer+agua.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365199351288773442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 258px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnUEYkq5O0I/AAAAAAAAI_o/lgdNv7_9Qv8/s400/_mujer+agua.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;LOS SUEÑOS DE UN POETA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poeta que has jugado en las mareas&lt;br /&gt;queriendo ser la arena junto al mar,&lt;br /&gt;el mismo que ha tejido madrugadas…&lt;br /&gt;soñando con tal vez volver a amar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455683027685195666-810424245794067209?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/810424245794067209/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=810424245794067209&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/810424245794067209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/810424245794067209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/08/los-suenos-de-un-poeta-poeta-que-has.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/SnUEYkq5O0I/AAAAAAAAI_o/lgdNv7_9Qv8/s72-c/_mujer+agua.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-1715158704012477531</id><published>2009-08-01T20:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T20:36:21.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnUJZu-ScBI/AAAAAAAAJAI/kerJRLNy3CM/s1600-h/b2590b99ed26461a8de698ee6fbf2a7d_web[1].bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365204868792479762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnUJZu-ScBI/AAAAAAAAJAI/kerJRLNy3CM/s400/b2590b99ed26461a8de698ee6fbf2a7d_web%5B1%5D.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;PREMUNICIÓN...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ese sabor a olvido&lt;br /&gt;en tus labios tibios…&lt;br /&gt;esa elocuencia innata&lt;br /&gt;de tu vanidad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y todo el aroma a lluvia&lt;br /&gt;…en noches de frío…&lt;br /&gt;son como aquel preludio&lt;br /&gt;a la soledad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455683027685195666-1715158704012477531?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/1715158704012477531/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=1715158704012477531&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/1715158704012477531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/1715158704012477531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/08/premunicion.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/SnUJZu-ScBI/AAAAAAAAJAI/kerJRLNy3CM/s72-c/b2590b99ed26461a8de698ee6fbf2a7d_web%5B1%5D.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-7832887690497941166</id><published>2009-08-01T20:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T20:05:09.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnUCPz61MlI/AAAAAAAAI_g/Ano9_dPeU8M/s1600-h/b29c400b73ea85961a399b77371c66fb_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365197001740071506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 377px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnUCPz61MlI/AAAAAAAAI_g/Ano9_dPeU8M/s400/b29c400b73ea85961a399b77371c66fb_web.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;IMPOSIBLE…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Acaso puedo amar sin confesar estas pasiones,&lt;br /&gt;…o mirarte sin temblar bajo la piel…?&lt;br /&gt;sin romper con mis dos manos&lt;br /&gt;(las caricias que nos damos)&lt;br /&gt;como estrellas que estallaron sin querer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Acaso los silencios no conspiran….&lt;br /&gt;así como tu piel sobre mi piel?&lt;br /&gt;sin miedo a los gemidos&lt;br /&gt;(colmados de delirios)&lt;br /&gt;las noches sometidas al placer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Acaso nuestro amor no es tan eterno,&lt;br /&gt;que llega a consumir nuestros desvelos?&lt;br /&gt;…allí en la desnudez…&lt;br /&gt;(que llega a enloquecer)&lt;br /&gt;tu esencia con sabor a amanecer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455683027685195666-7832887690497941166?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/7832887690497941166/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=7832887690497941166&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/7832887690497941166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/7832887690497941166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/08/imposible-acaso-puedo-amar-sin-confesar.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/SnUCPz61MlI/AAAAAAAAI_g/Ano9_dPeU8M/s72-c/b29c400b73ea85961a399b77371c66fb_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-7077664378168871571</id><published>2009-08-01T19:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T20:25:19.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnUHB7M5I7I/AAAAAAAAJAA/BQ2-aBwR32g/s1600-h/x1pd4-FnBJ-KmgEbzQEA4Zn7mffzx02XwHC4VTpEfC_Ykz15eEKtoLQhDT_MvXVVM9ecPVh7Jipyw59sqIC70nEsZdNryQL798_qei21URueOz88TwUsh1KoWb0wwQUP3XGP2LCcu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365202260734845874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 201px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnUHB7M5I7I/AAAAAAAAJAA/BQ2-aBwR32g/s400/x1pd4-FnBJ-KmgEbzQEA4Zn7mffzx02XwHC4VTpEfC_Ykz15eEKtoLQhDT_MvXVVM9ecPVh7Jipyw59sqIC70nEsZdNryQL798_qei21URueOz88TwUsh1KoWb0wwQUP3XGP2LCcu.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;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;TESTIGO SILENCIOSO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Las horas me miraron afligidas&lt;br /&gt;(el tiempo se desnuda en el reloj)&lt;br /&gt;la noche me acompaña…&lt;br /&gt;escondida entre mi alma,&lt;br /&gt;allí donde he gemido de dolor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&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/455683027685195666-7077664378168871571?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/7077664378168871571/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=7077664378168871571&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/7077664378168871571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/7077664378168871571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/08/testigo-silencioso-las-horas-me-miraron.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/SnUHB7M5I7I/AAAAAAAAJAA/BQ2-aBwR32g/s72-c/x1pd4-FnBJ-KmgEbzQEA4Zn7mffzx02XwHC4VTpEfC_Ykz15eEKtoLQhDT_MvXVVM9ecPVh7Jipyw59sqIC70nEsZdNryQL798_qei21URueOz88TwUsh1KoWb0wwQUP3XGP2LCcu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-376416164014569901</id><published>2009-08-01T19:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T19:55:10.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnT_9gGXJKI/AAAAAAAAI_Q/UNEVuzhgP3g/s1600-h/_ABRAZO.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365194488158823586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 260px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnT_9gGXJKI/AAAAAAAAI_Q/UNEVuzhgP3g/s400/_ABRAZO.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;ES CIERTO…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me he sentido celosa del viento en tu pelo&lt;br /&gt;…y de la noche en tus ojos negros…&lt;br /&gt;de la magia que se apega a tu piel color canela&lt;br /&gt;y del eco de la vida en tus silencios…!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455683027685195666-376416164014569901?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/376416164014569901/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=376416164014569901&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/376416164014569901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/376416164014569901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/08/es-cierto-me-he-sentido-celosa-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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnT_9gGXJKI/AAAAAAAAI_Q/UNEVuzhgP3g/s72-c/_ABRAZO.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-9125034192311903544</id><published>2009-08-01T19:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T19:53:24.765-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnT_bu-Ec9I/AAAAAAAAI_I/mr9sU8k746w/s1600-h/____0despedida.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365193908035023826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 316px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnT_bu-Ec9I/AAAAAAAAI_I/mr9sU8k746w/s400/____0despedida.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;LIBERÁNDOME DE TI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sin el más leve recelo&lt;br /&gt;me libero como el fuego,&lt;br /&gt;de las brasas que han ardido por tu piel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y también de las estrellas&lt;br /&gt;que adornaban nuestros cielos,&lt;br /&gt;esas noches insolentes de un querer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sin temores ni nostalgias&lt;br /&gt;…me separo de tu alma…&lt;br /&gt;mientras rompo las cadenas del amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y también de las ciudades&lt;br /&gt;tan desiertas y abrumadas,&lt;br /&gt;donde grita en una esquina mi dolor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te devuelvo las espadas&lt;br /&gt;que cortaron mis sentidos,&lt;br /&gt;con el filo ineludible de pasión&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero más que todo eso&lt;br /&gt;…yo te pido que tu pecho…&lt;br /&gt;en silencio me devuelva el corazón!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455683027685195666-9125034192311903544?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/9125034192311903544/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=9125034192311903544&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/9125034192311903544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/9125034192311903544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/08/liberandome-de-ti-sin-el-mas-leve.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/SnT_bu-Ec9I/AAAAAAAAI_I/mr9sU8k746w/s72-c/____0despedida.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-7006113943079431660</id><published>2009-08-01T19:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T19:49:29.740-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnT-pRa5DdI/AAAAAAAAI_A/8sqSauj6Vyg/s1600-h/lovelo+(3).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365193041109388754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 351px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnT-pRa5DdI/AAAAAAAAI_A/8sqSauj6Vyg/s400/lovelo+(3).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;SINTIENDO LA VIDA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y me siento viva…como el fuego…&lt;br /&gt;cuando enciendo la lumbrera de tu pecho,&lt;br /&gt;cuando toco con mis dedos esos bordes de tu cuerpo&lt;br /&gt;y cuando grito en libertad con tu pasión!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como el agua que se escurre en tus costados,&lt;br /&gt;cuando sientes la humedad entre mis labios…&lt;br /&gt;como si fuera tormenta reventando en tus caderas&lt;br /&gt;cuando danzas como un loco en el amor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455683027685195666-7006113943079431660?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/7006113943079431660/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=7006113943079431660&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/7006113943079431660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/7006113943079431660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/08/sintiendo-la-vida-y-me-siento-vivacomo.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/SnT-pRa5DdI/AAAAAAAAI_A/8sqSauj6Vyg/s72-c/lovelo+(3).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-2369896841632953853</id><published>2009-08-01T18:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T20:22:39.215-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnUGPFmGcuI/AAAAAAAAI_w/Le2M77HsESs/s1600-h/01YO.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365201387351601890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 368px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnUGPFmGcuI/AAAAAAAAI_w/Le2M77HsESs/s400/01YO.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;SOLEDAD POÉTICA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esos sueños mal heridos de un poeta&lt;br /&gt;…en las noches infinitas sin calor…&lt;br /&gt;ese olor a crisantemos marchitándose en el cuerpo&lt;br /&gt;donde un verso ha florecido sin amor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455683027685195666-2369896841632953853?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/2369896841632953853/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=2369896841632953853&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/2369896841632953853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/2369896841632953853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/08/soledad-poetica-esos-suenos-mal-heridos.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/SnUGPFmGcuI/AAAAAAAAI_w/Le2M77HsESs/s72-c/01YO.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-7345386533490749607</id><published>2009-07-31T22:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T18:22:18.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnPR_zi4pLI/AAAAAAAAI-o/M66LALZuz1Q/s1600-h/3D-35[1].JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364862475226883250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnPR_zi4pLI/AAAAAAAAI-o/M66LALZuz1Q/s400/3D%252D35%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;RENDIDA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por la ciudad que conquistaste&lt;br /&gt;con tus besos,&lt;br /&gt;por los pilares que fundiste&lt;br /&gt;por mi cuerpo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por el indómito sentido&lt;br /&gt;de tu piel sobre mi nido,&lt;br /&gt;…yo me rindo…&lt;br /&gt;ante toda tu pasión&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por el dominio de tu amor&lt;br /&gt;tan absoluto,&lt;br /&gt;porque tus labios han bebido&lt;br /&gt;de mis frutos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por esas veces que en tus manos&lt;br /&gt;descubriste mis encantos,&lt;br /&gt;…yo me rindo…&lt;br /&gt;ante la espada de tu piel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455683027685195666-7345386533490749607?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/7345386533490749607/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=7345386533490749607&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/7345386533490749607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/7345386533490749607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/07/rendida-por-la-ciudad-que-conquistaste.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/SnPR_zi4pLI/AAAAAAAAI-o/M66LALZuz1Q/s72-c/3D%252D35%5B1%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-4632837085482609473</id><published>2009-07-31T22:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T22:07:29.059-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnPNXIn_zsI/AAAAAAAAI-Y/OsoZwRAAkLI/s1600-h/3bd25e870fb926c261321dc7eb7f3c3f_web.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364857378464321218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 351px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnPNXIn_zsI/AAAAAAAAI-Y/OsoZwRAAkLI/s400/3bd25e870fb926c261321dc7eb7f3c3f_web.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;PARA USTED…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amor mío hoy he venido a regalarle…&lt;br /&gt;lo que tengo, lo que sueño y lo que soy,&lt;br /&gt;…una alondra al despertar…&lt;br /&gt;en su cielo siempre azul,&lt;br /&gt;y un suspiro que del pecho va a escapar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amor mío estoy aquí para entregarle…&lt;br /&gt;ese lirio que ha crecido en mi jardín,&lt;br /&gt;la ternura en mi mirar…&lt;br /&gt;que lo llene de mi paz,&lt;br /&gt;y mis alas por si quiere ir a volar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He venido a descifrarle mis secretos&lt;br /&gt;y también a conquistarlo con mis besos,&lt;br /&gt;besos con sabor a miel&lt;br /&gt;con aroma de clavel…&lt;br /&gt;y en mis manos un puñado de mi piel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455683027685195666-4632837085482609473?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/4632837085482609473/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=4632837085482609473&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/4632837085482609473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/4632837085482609473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/07/para-usted-amor-mio-hoy-he-venido.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/SnPNXIn_zsI/AAAAAAAAI-Y/OsoZwRAAkLI/s72-c/3bd25e870fb926c261321dc7eb7f3c3f_web.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-2973074393451291857</id><published>2009-07-31T21:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T22:50:20.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnPXaWf_HPI/AAAAAAAAI-4/Na3vzUNrKOw/s1600-h/blue+wings.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364868428844702962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 306px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnPXaWf_HPI/AAAAAAAAI-4/Na3vzUNrKOw/s400/blue+wings.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Y TE DIGO…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que a pesar de lo que fuimos…&lt;br /&gt;me niego al escrutinio de tu alma,&lt;br /&gt;a la altivez de tu mirada ingrata…&lt;br /&gt;y a la huella de tus madrugadas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/455683027685195666-2973074393451291857?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/2973074393451291857/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=2973074393451291857&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/2973074393451291857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/2973074393451291857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/07/y-te-digo-que-pesar-de-lo-que-fuimos-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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnPXaWf_HPI/AAAAAAAAI-4/Na3vzUNrKOw/s72-c/blue+wings.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-4573091842198053859</id><published>2009-07-31T21:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T22:02:13.711-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnPMA0CtmdI/AAAAAAAAI-Q/KtGPKphNl0c/s1600-h/0verdugo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364855895470479826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 335px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 382px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnPMA0CtmdI/AAAAAAAAI-Q/KtGPKphNl0c/s400/0verdugo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;RETORNO MORTAL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Llegamos a tener el alma (llena de silencios)&lt;br /&gt;lloramos cada madrugada por estar tan lejos…&lt;br /&gt;a punto de romper cristales como a nuestro sueños,&lt;br /&gt;en medio del sabor amargo (de perder los besos)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Llegamos a gritar tan fuerte como la tormenta…&lt;br /&gt;buscando aquel amor ausente sobre nuestras sendas,&lt;br /&gt;quisimos desarmar olvidos…pero no pudimos…&lt;br /&gt;perdimos el calor del nido y nos arrepentimos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Llegamos a morir desnudos entre tanto frío…&lt;br /&gt;también a conquistar lamentos en este vacío,&lt;br /&gt;la vida nos cobró de a golpe todos los reproches,&lt;br /&gt;la luna nos miró de lejos…todas esas noches…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Llegamos a tener las manos como cicatrices…&lt;br /&gt;que llegan a sangrar caricias al estar tan tristes,&lt;br /&gt;…perdidos en el desarraigo de sabernos solos…&lt;br /&gt;a punto de volvernos locos en la soledad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Llegamos a ultimar sentidos sobre el cuerpo vivo,&lt;br /&gt;…que muere por estar cautivo de la intimidad…&lt;br /&gt;contando todos los minutos de un reloj altivo,&lt;br /&gt;que parece olvidar el tiempo que no volverá…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Volvimos como golondrinas al lugar de siempre&lt;br /&gt;volando con alas heridas…contra la corriente…&lt;br /&gt;queriendo retomar los sueños que fuimos dejando&lt;br /&gt;y llegamos a morir amor… a nuestro pasado…!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455683027685195666-4573091842198053859?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/4573091842198053859/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=4573091842198053859&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/4573091842198053859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/4573091842198053859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/07/retorno-mortal-llegamos-tener-el-alma.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/SnPMA0CtmdI/AAAAAAAAI-Q/KtGPKphNl0c/s72-c/0verdugo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-3512031968578020803</id><published>2009-07-31T21:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T21:57:09.281-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnPKwx5S-AI/AAAAAAAAI-I/e3dnN1e5Nio/s1600-h/abrazame.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364854520504580098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 316px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnPKwx5S-AI/AAAAAAAAI-I/e3dnN1e5Nio/s400/abrazame.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;AMANECERES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amanece un nuevo día&lt;br /&gt;entre sueños y caricias,&lt;br /&gt;y en tus ojos puedo ver…lo que yo soy…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entre manos apretadas&lt;br /&gt;sujetando nuestras almas,&lt;br /&gt;somos uno…vida mía siendo dos…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y florecen nuestros cuerpos&lt;br /&gt;como si fueran cerezos…&lt;br /&gt;enredados en un cálido estupor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con el pecho enardecido&lt;br /&gt;de este amor…amado mío…&lt;br /&gt;donde canta sin medida el corazón!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455683027685195666-3512031968578020803?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/3512031968578020803/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=3512031968578020803&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/3512031968578020803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/3512031968578020803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/07/amaneceres-amanece-un-nuevo-dia-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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnPKwx5S-AI/AAAAAAAAI-I/e3dnN1e5Nio/s72-c/abrazame.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-5309806722911033397</id><published>2009-07-31T21:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T21:47:05.233-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnPImFBonhI/AAAAAAAAI-A/sfoafxEnAl0/s1600-h/onelove.BMP"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364852137638010386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 395px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnPImFBonhI/AAAAAAAAI-A/sfoafxEnAl0/s400/onelove.BMP" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;INCONTENIBLE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nada puede contener…toda nuestra desnudez&lt;br /&gt;…en el cauce de los ríos de la piel…&lt;br /&gt;ni tampoco contener…lo que fuimos a beber&lt;br /&gt;tantas noches de locura y de placer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bajo aquella oscuridad…que destila intimidad…&lt;br /&gt;…con tus manos explorando mi sentir…&lt;br /&gt;como si todo el calor…se encendiera por amor&lt;br /&gt;en el fuego de tu boca y mi gemir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nada puede superar…esa forma de besar…&lt;br /&gt;y esos labios que me matan sin hablar,&lt;br /&gt;como si tu inmensidad…me llenara de ansiedad&lt;br /&gt;en cada poro donde tú llegas a amar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nada me hace más mujer que tu piel sobre mi piel&lt;br /&gt;…y tus ojos declarándome el amor…&lt;br /&gt;ni es posible superar…todo lo que tú me das…&lt;br /&gt;en el mágico refugio de los dos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455683027685195666-5309806722911033397?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/5309806722911033397/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=5309806722911033397&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/5309806722911033397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/5309806722911033397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/07/incontenible-nada-puede-contenertoda.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/SnPImFBonhI/AAAAAAAAI-A/sfoafxEnAl0/s72-c/onelove.BMP' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-3454005373293188076</id><published>2009-07-31T21:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T21:28:07.065-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnPEDLyYoBI/AAAAAAAAI9w/5H_hTfk5RSY/s1600-h/Baul_recuerdos[1].JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364847140111163410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnPEDLyYoBI/AAAAAAAAI9w/5H_hTfk5RSY/s400/Baul_recuerdos%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;EN EL BAÚL DE UN POETA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hay riqueza de sueños&lt;br /&gt;y ausencia de amores!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455683027685195666-3454005373293188076?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/3454005373293188076/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=3454005373293188076&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/3454005373293188076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/3454005373293188076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/07/en-el-baul-de-un-poeta-hay-riqueza-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/SnPEDLyYoBI/AAAAAAAAI9w/5H_hTfk5RSY/s72-c/Baul_recuerdos%5B1%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-1603741751425472609</id><published>2009-07-31T21:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T21:34:34.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnPFmZf2mLI/AAAAAAAAI94/C_5HvzJVay4/s1600-h/tenerwk2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364848844598581426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 399px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnPFmZf2mLI/AAAAAAAAI94/C_5HvzJVay4/s400/tenerwk2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;AMOR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tus manos…mis manos,&lt;br /&gt;la bruma…el delirio…&lt;br /&gt;y la noche en la piel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455683027685195666-1603741751425472609?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/1603741751425472609/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=1603741751425472609&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/1603741751425472609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/1603741751425472609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/07/amor-tus-manosmis-manos-la-brumael.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/SnPFmZf2mLI/AAAAAAAAI94/C_5HvzJVay4/s72-c/tenerwk2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-7416933019197042784</id><published>2009-07-31T20:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T21:07:29.025-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnO-3Q5sSpI/AAAAAAAAI9o/gSGBRml7g_o/s1600-h/153gb.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364841437767420562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 390px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnO-3Q5sSpI/AAAAAAAAI9o/gSGBRml7g_o/s400/153gb.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;TALLANDO UN VERSO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por todo el tiempo&lt;br /&gt;que perdimos en silencio,&lt;br /&gt;por esas veces que olvidamos&lt;br /&gt;nuestros sueños&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por cada página arrancada&lt;br /&gt;de mi alma…&lt;br /&gt;por esas horas contemplando&lt;br /&gt;madrugadas…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por el canto de la noche&lt;br /&gt;que buscamos y se esconde,&lt;br /&gt;…yo he venido…&lt;br /&gt;a tallar un verso más!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455683027685195666-7416933019197042784?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/7416933019197042784/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=7416933019197042784&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/7416933019197042784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/7416933019197042784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/07/tallando-un-verso-por-todo-el-tiempo.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/SnO-3Q5sSpI/AAAAAAAAI9o/gSGBRml7g_o/s72-c/153gb.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-7851808976438458123</id><published>2009-07-31T20:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T20:52:54.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnO715-DhgI/AAAAAAAAI9g/uXK4M-CZQzA/s1600-h/CuadroRosaMujerRosasPecho2DLINDA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364838115896952322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 348px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnO715-DhgI/AAAAAAAAI9g/uXK4M-CZQzA/s400/CuadroRosaMujerRosasPecho2DLINDA.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;LÁGRIMAS…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hay momentos…que me duele tanto,&lt;br /&gt;el sabor amargo de la soledad…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noches largas…como la distancia,&lt;br /&gt;que caló en el alma porque tú no estás…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paloma negra…volando en silencio,&lt;br /&gt;de un triste recuerdo que me habla de ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hay momentos…que todos mis sueños,&lt;br /&gt;llorando desvelos no dejan dormir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y una lágrima…rodando despacio…&lt;br /&gt;por todo mi rostro en la oscuridad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me acompaña…como el sufrimiento&lt;br /&gt;de este sentimiento…que no callará!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455683027685195666-7851808976438458123?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/7851808976438458123/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=7851808976438458123&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/7851808976438458123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/7851808976438458123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/07/lagrimas-hay-momentosque-me-duele-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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnO715-DhgI/AAAAAAAAI9g/uXK4M-CZQzA/s72-c/CuadroRosaMujerRosasPecho2DLINDA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-8573177662480452450</id><published>2009-07-31T20:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T20:47:44.939-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnO6hHxB-DI/AAAAAAAAI9Y/nLDn8QMfxEI/s1600-h/luz+y+mujer[1].JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364836659311540274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 339px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnO6hHxB-DI/AAAAAAAAI9Y/nLDn8QMfxEI/s400/luz+y+mujer%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;HOY Y NADA MÁS…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solamente esta vez&lt;br /&gt;te diré lo que soy…&lt;br /&gt;cuando caiga la noche&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cómo claman mis manos&lt;br /&gt;las caricias de nardos…&lt;br /&gt;de tus pétalos blancos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solamente una vez&lt;br /&gt;voy a hablarte de mí…&lt;br /&gt;cuando diga tu nombre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y mi boca mojada&lt;br /&gt;por tu piel tan amada…&lt;br /&gt;me calcine los labios&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta vez vida mía&lt;br /&gt;…te daré mi caricia…&lt;br /&gt;como esencia divina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Llegaré a tus sentidos&lt;br /&gt;y sentirás que eres mío…&lt;br /&gt;al dejarte mi vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tú sabrás que te amo,&lt;br /&gt;y que tú eres mi dueño…&lt;br /&gt;solamente esta vez…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voy a ser como el viento&lt;br /&gt;que desnude tu cuerpo…&lt;br /&gt;cuando llega el invierno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y sabrás que me muero&lt;br /&gt;por tu boca de fuego…&lt;br /&gt;esta vez nada más!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455683027685195666-8573177662480452450?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/8573177662480452450/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=8573177662480452450&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/8573177662480452450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/8573177662480452450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/07/hoy-y-nada-mas-solamente-esta-vez-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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnO6hHxB-DI/AAAAAAAAI9Y/nLDn8QMfxEI/s72-c/luz+y+mujer%5B1%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-4042746590040763584</id><published>2009-07-31T20:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T20:38:15.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnO4ecBo-DI/AAAAAAAAI9Q/-Rtn39CGiUg/s1600-h/mariposa6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364834414187051058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnO4ecBo-DI/AAAAAAAAI9Q/-Rtn39CGiUg/s400/mariposa6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;SERÁ MI NOSTALGIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si acaso la noche&lt;br /&gt;se olvida de pronto…&lt;br /&gt;de todo el silencio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si la luna blanca&lt;br /&gt;sin prisa se apaga…&lt;br /&gt;en tus ojos negros&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si en medio de todo&lt;br /&gt;mi amor un suspiro…&lt;br /&gt;te llega en el viento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es mi sentimiento&lt;br /&gt;…llorando de nuevo…&lt;br /&gt;porque te perdí!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&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/455683027685195666-4042746590040763584?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/4042746590040763584/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=4042746590040763584&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/4042746590040763584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/4042746590040763584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/07/sera-mi-nostalgia-si-acaso-la-noche-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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnO4ecBo-DI/AAAAAAAAI9Q/-Rtn39CGiUg/s72-c/mariposa6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-3608221686708984333</id><published>2009-07-31T20:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T20:30:13.661-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnO2dJW6neI/AAAAAAAAI9A/qJhbjYNS5Js/s1600-h/_mujer+velos.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364832192972889570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 290px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnO2dJW6neI/AAAAAAAAI9A/qJhbjYNS5Js/s400/_mujer+velos.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;EVIDENTE…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No me gusta hablar de más,&lt;br /&gt;pero cómo he de callar…&lt;br /&gt;este fuego que se quema en mi interior&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si con la fuerza de este amor,&lt;br /&gt;nada se queda en un rincón…&lt;br /&gt;y hasta en mis ojos puedes ver mi confesión&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y es que nací siendo mujer,&lt;br /&gt;…la que no puede contener…&lt;br /&gt;toda la fuerza de su alma y su razón&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y aunque te niegue lo que soy&lt;br /&gt;…tú me conoces más que yo…&lt;br /&gt;y aunque no quiera se derrama el corazón!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455683027685195666-3608221686708984333?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/3608221686708984333/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=3608221686708984333&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/3608221686708984333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/3608221686708984333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/07/evidente-no-me-gusta-hablar-de-mas-pero.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/SnO2dJW6neI/AAAAAAAAI9A/qJhbjYNS5Js/s72-c/_mujer+velos.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-4850522763237307553</id><published>2009-07-31T20:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T20:22:53.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnO04vOzOzI/AAAAAAAAI84/2pZPpQaDUpo/s1600-h/erotismo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364830467972610866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 380px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 339px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnO04vOzOzI/AAAAAAAAI84/2pZPpQaDUpo/s400/erotismo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;BAJO LA PIEL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque yo puedo conspirar&lt;br /&gt;con tu manera de besar,&lt;br /&gt;porque he aprendido a mirar&lt;br /&gt;bajo la piel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque mi esencia de mujer&lt;br /&gt;te puede amar con timidez,&lt;br /&gt;y hasta arrancarte como fiera&lt;br /&gt;ese querer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque yo soy un poco más&lt;br /&gt;que aquella luz de mi mirar…&lt;br /&gt;como la aurora que te encuentra&lt;br /&gt;al despertar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque entre tanta oscuridad&lt;br /&gt;que lleva amor…complicidad…&lt;br /&gt;yo me apasiono cuando a ti&lt;br /&gt;te hago temblar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y hasta el silencio quiere hablar&lt;br /&gt;cuando en los dos puede gritar,&lt;br /&gt;entre la voz que nos susurra&lt;br /&gt;…intimidad…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y toda nuestra desnudez&lt;br /&gt;te quiere hacer estremecer…&lt;br /&gt;entre el gemido de tu piel&lt;br /&gt;contra mi piel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/455683027685195666-4850522763237307553?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/4850522763237307553/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=4850522763237307553&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/4850522763237307553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/4850522763237307553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/07/bajo-la-piel-porque-yo-puedo-conspirar.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/SnO04vOzOzI/AAAAAAAAI84/2pZPpQaDUpo/s72-c/erotismo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-2435554823604193268</id><published>2009-07-31T18:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T22:18:54.295-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnPQBYSDhNI/AAAAAAAAI-g/zvKtTjgAKcE/s1600-h/besob.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364860303245018322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnPQBYSDhNI/AAAAAAAAI-g/zvKtTjgAKcE/s400/besob.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;ASÍ DE SIMPLE…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simplemente estamos locos&lt;br /&gt;(de sentidos y de antojos)&lt;br /&gt;en las horas cuando amor, somos los dos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En aquel rincón abierto&lt;br /&gt;(de tu boca entre mis besos)&lt;br /&gt;hasta el último minuto del amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simplemente nos queremos&lt;br /&gt;(como si fuéramos dueños)&lt;br /&gt;de la piel que se desnuda sin temor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como si la noche clara&lt;br /&gt;(se escondiera en nuestra cama)&lt;br /&gt;entre sábanas de seda y de pasión&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simplemente yo te adoro&lt;br /&gt;(porque amor eres mi todo)&lt;br /&gt;y en tus brazos casi pierdo la razón&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como si todos mis versos&lt;br /&gt;(esculpieran sentimientos)&lt;br /&gt;con el alma, con la piel y el corazón!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455683027685195666-2435554823604193268?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/2435554823604193268/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=2435554823604193268&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/2435554823604193268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/2435554823604193268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/07/asi-de-simple-simplemente-estamos-locos.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/SnPQBYSDhNI/AAAAAAAAI-g/zvKtTjgAKcE/s72-c/besob.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-6190086559101226240</id><published>2009-07-31T08:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T08:48:20.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnMSJMm2SNI/AAAAAAAAI8g/Zaucb7ESJ7Y/s1600-h/370865167_10d43e1c74_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364651530340681938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnMSJMm2SNI/AAAAAAAAI8g/Zaucb7ESJ7Y/s400/370865167_10d43e1c74_o.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;ANTES DEL AMANECER…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y las horas...&lt;br /&gt;se mantuvieron cautivas de la noche silente,&lt;br /&gt;ante el preludio del alba que esperaba en secreto,&lt;br /&gt;como si la vida...aún quisiera dormir...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455683027685195666-6190086559101226240?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/6190086559101226240/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=6190086559101226240&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/6190086559101226240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/6190086559101226240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/07/antes-del-amanecer-y-las-horas.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/SnMSJMm2SNI/AAAAAAAAI8g/Zaucb7ESJ7Y/s72-c/370865167_10d43e1c74_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-2753650092438539929</id><published>2009-07-29T08:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T08:14:21.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnBnC6eL1JI/AAAAAAAAI74/w1izUOgvBVc/s1600-h/72j42dz2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363900455951520914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 272px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnBnC6eL1JI/AAAAAAAAI74/w1izUOgvBVc/s400/72j42dz2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;SUSPIROS POÉTICOS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lumbrera de fuego y eterno silencio&lt;br /&gt;resguardo de un beso en un claro de luz,&lt;br /&gt;aquel sortilegio que sigue tus pasos…&lt;br /&gt;y el hada de sueños con su plenitud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poema de noche en trocitos de luna&lt;br /&gt;pasión de pasiones en bocas de miel,&lt;br /&gt;espuma en la arena contando mareas&lt;br /&gt;adagio y condena…con piel de mujer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sentidos alternos en valles de sueños&lt;br /&gt;caricia silente…como oscuridad…&lt;br /&gt;y amor el suspiro que llega de lleno,&lt;br /&gt;así como un beso en la intimidad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455683027685195666-2753650092438539929?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/2753650092438539929/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=2753650092438539929&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/2753650092438539929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/2753650092438539929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/07/suspiros-poeticos-lumbrera-de-fuego-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/SnBnC6eL1JI/AAAAAAAAI74/w1izUOgvBVc/s72-c/72j42dz2.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-6928340595241959919</id><published>2009-07-29T08:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T08:08:50.401-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnBl86bpPRI/AAAAAAAAI7w/JgGrkxVCTEg/s1600-h/foto1+(946).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363899253350022418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnBl86bpPRI/AAAAAAAAI7w/JgGrkxVCTEg/s400/foto1+(946).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;COMO LUZ…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me pude imaginar&lt;br /&gt;siendo una estrella…&lt;br /&gt;brillando en tus pupilas por amor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455683027685195666-6928340595241959919?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/6928340595241959919/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=6928340595241959919&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/6928340595241959919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/6928340595241959919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/07/como-luz-me-pude-imaginar-siendo-una.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/SnBl86bpPRI/AAAAAAAAI7w/JgGrkxVCTEg/s72-c/foto1+(946).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-802622860056822963</id><published>2009-07-29T07:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T15:43:04.327-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnCOh3j23KI/AAAAAAAAI8I/mjZBwLy6JfU/s1600-h/collage166.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363943868699434146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/SnCOh3j23KI/AAAAAAAAI8I/mjZBwLy6JfU/s400/collage166.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;INTIMIDAD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El silencio es como el epílogo del alma,&lt;br /&gt;allí donde encontramos lo que somos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&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/455683027685195666-802622860056822963?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/802622860056822963/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=802622860056822963&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/802622860056822963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/802622860056822963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/07/intimidad-el-silencio-es-como-epilogo.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/SnCOh3j23KI/AAAAAAAAI8I/mjZBwLy6JfU/s72-c/collage166.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-4875108611769105948</id><published>2009-07-28T23:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T13:52:18.986-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/ShbPbgifhzI/AAAAAAAAHGg/AhjKquniLAg/s1600-h/2254.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338682479792326450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 331px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/ShbPbgifhzI/AAAAAAAAHGg/AhjKquniLAg/s400/2254.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ME GUSTA SER MUJER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y me gusta ser mujer&lt;br /&gt;(por tantas cosas)&lt;br /&gt;por las curvas de mi piel&lt;br /&gt;y mis sentidos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por los sueños que sin más&lt;br /&gt;(vamos tejiendo)&lt;br /&gt;y por las horas que en tu amor&lt;br /&gt;puedo bordar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y me gusta ser mujer&lt;br /&gt;(por tus miradas)&lt;br /&gt;que recorren sin querer&lt;br /&gt;mi cuerpo entero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por aquel amanecer&lt;br /&gt;(entre tus brazos)&lt;br /&gt;y porque vamos allá&lt;br /&gt;del corazón!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455683027685195666-4875108611769105948?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/4875108611769105948/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=4875108611769105948&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/4875108611769105948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/4875108611769105948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/05/me-gusta-ser-mujer-y-me-gusta-ser-mujer.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/ShbPbgifhzI/AAAAAAAAHGg/AhjKquniLAg/s72-c/2254.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-3252398975341551833</id><published>2009-07-28T21:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T21:37:52.423-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Sm_R-jc6UtI/AAAAAAAAI7Y/zhlF-tOfCH0/s1600-h/set_myself_free_by_untamedwings.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363736553820148434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 269px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Sm_R-jc6UtI/AAAAAAAAI7Y/zhlF-tOfCH0/s400/set_myself_free_by_untamedwings.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;AMOR MÍO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tengo tantas veladas sensuales&lt;br /&gt;escondidas por mi cuerpo,&lt;br /&gt;y tantos sentidos ocultos&lt;br /&gt;por toda mi piel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que te invito esta noche mi vida&lt;br /&gt;…a romper madrugadas…&lt;br /&gt;en medio de un eco nocturno&lt;br /&gt;hasta enloquecer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455683027685195666-3252398975341551833?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/3252398975341551833/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=3252398975341551833&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/3252398975341551833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/3252398975341551833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/07/amor-mio-tengo-tantas-veladas-sensuales.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/Sm_R-jc6UtI/AAAAAAAAI7Y/zhlF-tOfCH0/s72-c/set_myself_free_by_untamedwings.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-300464454416769413</id><published>2009-07-28T21:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T21:34:14.151-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Sm_RF91yP4I/AAAAAAAAI7Q/0NDsFOEEb9U/s1600-h/_amor2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363735581651255170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 333px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Sm_RF91yP4I/AAAAAAAAI7Q/0NDsFOEEb9U/s400/_amor2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;DEJA QUE EL AMOR NOS TOME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deja que entren por mi pecho&lt;br /&gt;tus eternos plenilunios,&lt;br /&gt;y la esencia de tus besos&lt;br /&gt;me confiesen tu querer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mientras voy contando sueños&lt;br /&gt;que se escapan de tus ojos,&lt;br /&gt;y me bebo con mis labios&lt;br /&gt;lo que llevas por tu piel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deja que la noche entera&lt;br /&gt;nos encuentre a su manera,&lt;br /&gt;desnudando las miradas…&lt;br /&gt;que nos hablan del ayer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mientras todos tus sentidos&lt;br /&gt;que se funden con los míos…&lt;br /&gt;nos encuentren nuevamente&lt;br /&gt;como un tibio amanecer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455683027685195666-300464454416769413?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/300464454416769413/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=300464454416769413&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/300464454416769413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/300464454416769413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/07/deja-que-el-amor-nos-tome-deja-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/Sm_RF91yP4I/AAAAAAAAI7Q/0NDsFOEEb9U/s72-c/_amor2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-6963153964212453972</id><published>2009-07-28T21:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T21:26:50.651-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Sm_PWoj_gUI/AAAAAAAAI7A/fWOyBzJym5U/s1600-h/_piel.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363733668974002498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 292px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Sm_PWoj_gUI/AAAAAAAAI7A/fWOyBzJym5U/s400/_piel.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;AMOR…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desde que tus ojos inventaron sueños&lt;br /&gt;…los míos se han ido a dormir…!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455683027685195666-6963153964212453972?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/6963153964212453972/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=6963153964212453972&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/6963153964212453972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/6963153964212453972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/07/amor-desde-que-tus-ojos-inventaron.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/Sm_PWoj_gUI/AAAAAAAAI7A/fWOyBzJym5U/s72-c/_piel.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-3520083841158637736</id><published>2009-07-28T21:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T21:23:20.219-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Sm_OefwU4NI/AAAAAAAAI64/NP9YHQgRteU/s1600-h/_mujerrr.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363732704537141458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 314px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 440px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Sm_OefwU4NI/AAAAAAAAI64/NP9YHQgRteU/s400/_mujerrr.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;CÓMO TE ATREVES…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acaso me viste arañar los silencios&lt;br /&gt;en esos desvelos eternos y amargos,&lt;br /&gt;llorando el destierro de este sentimiento&lt;br /&gt;herida y sujeta al dolor con las manos?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acaso tus pasos notaron mis huellas&lt;br /&gt;con esas cadenas haciéndome grietas,&lt;br /&gt;dejando el camino tal vez mal herido&lt;br /&gt;por el sufrimiento de cada sentido?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acaso tu alma…silente y austera…&lt;br /&gt;notó que la mía enfrentaba quimeras,&lt;br /&gt;por esos desiertos de arena y de fuego&lt;br /&gt;donde como un niño lloré sin consuelo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entonces te digo que nunca te atrevas&lt;br /&gt;a verme a los ojos como si supieras…&lt;br /&gt;que duele arrancarse del alma la vida&lt;br /&gt;como si la herida no fuera mortal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455683027685195666-3520083841158637736?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/3520083841158637736/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=3520083841158637736&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/3520083841158637736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/3520083841158637736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/07/como-te-atreves-acaso-me-viste-aranar.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/Sm_OefwU4NI/AAAAAAAAI64/NP9YHQgRteU/s72-c/_mujerrr.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-296735887126020876</id><published>2009-07-28T21:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T21:07:36.831-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Sm_K2zognCI/AAAAAAAAI6g/MKnsnVAPf-Q/s1600-h/_man.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363728724143414306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Sm_K2zognCI/AAAAAAAAI6g/MKnsnVAPf-Q/s400/_man.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;MIRADA MORTAL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por supuesto que perdiste el alma…&lt;br /&gt;desde que mentiste con tu mirar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455683027685195666-296735887126020876?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/296735887126020876/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=296735887126020876&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/296735887126020876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/296735887126020876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/07/mirada-mortal-por-supuesto-que-perdiste.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/Sm_K2zognCI/AAAAAAAAI6g/MKnsnVAPf-Q/s72-c/_man.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-2135051909444848356</id><published>2009-07-28T20:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T21:00:15.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Sm_JGrDlkkI/AAAAAAAAI6Y/Ub_vT2lUn4I/s1600-h/_dolor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363726797695717954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 294px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Sm_JGrDlkkI/AAAAAAAAI6Y/Ub_vT2lUn4I/s400/_dolor.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;AMOR A MUERTE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta sentencia de un amor&lt;br /&gt;(amor a muerte)&lt;br /&gt;esta condena de bajar&lt;br /&gt;sobre tu vientre…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La penitencia de adorarte&lt;br /&gt;vida mía mientras arde,&lt;br /&gt;…en este pecho…&lt;br /&gt;como el fuego el corazón&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con esa cárcel de tus labios&lt;br /&gt;…que sujetan…&lt;br /&gt;la libertad de aquellos besos&lt;br /&gt;que se escapan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con el adagio de tenerte&lt;br /&gt;enredado a mi simiente…&lt;br /&gt;…voy a amarte…&lt;br /&gt;aunque muera de pasión!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455683027685195666-2135051909444848356?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/2135051909444848356/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=2135051909444848356&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/2135051909444848356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/2135051909444848356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/07/amor-muerte-esta-sentencia-de-un-amor.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/Sm_JGrDlkkI/AAAAAAAAI6Y/Ub_vT2lUn4I/s72-c/_dolor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-2032490346532059878</id><published>2009-07-28T20:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T10:51:49.204-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Sm_IsBcvjqI/AAAAAAAAI6Q/hq4sJy9N37M/s1600-h/_INDIF.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363726339850342050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Sm_IsBcvjqI/AAAAAAAAI6Q/hq4sJy9N37M/s400/_INDIF.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;INDIFERENCIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entre el beso silencioso&lt;br /&gt;(como ausente)&lt;br /&gt;con el alma sobre piel&lt;br /&gt;…indiferente…&lt;br /&gt;he sentido que mi boca&lt;br /&gt;se ha partido en mil pedazos,&lt;br /&gt;…y en mi pecho…&lt;br /&gt;un latido de dolor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455683027685195666-2032490346532059878?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/2032490346532059878/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=2032490346532059878&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/2032490346532059878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/2032490346532059878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/07/indiferencia-entre-el-beso-silencioso.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/Sm_IsBcvjqI/AAAAAAAAI6Q/hq4sJy9N37M/s72-c/_INDIF.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-5769350542049116818</id><published>2009-07-28T20:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T20:55:18.438-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Sm_HkAAVc-I/AAAAAAAAI6I/NeCeEv_9PXQ/s1600-h/_mujerp.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363725102512174050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 319px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Sm_HkAAVc-I/AAAAAAAAI6I/NeCeEv_9PXQ/s400/_mujerp.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;LO NUNCA OLVIDADO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hay huellas imborrables con el tiempo,&lt;br /&gt;hay penas que por siempre llorarán…&lt;br /&gt;y algunos desamores tan eternos,&lt;br /&gt;como esos que jamás se olvidarán!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455683027685195666-5769350542049116818?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/5769350542049116818/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=5769350542049116818&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/5769350542049116818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/5769350542049116818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/07/lo-nunca-olvidado-hay-huellas.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/Sm_HkAAVc-I/AAAAAAAAI6I/NeCeEv_9PXQ/s72-c/_mujerp.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-7960047461024111295</id><published>2009-07-28T20:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T18:03:51.619-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Sm_Gx6cCOTI/AAAAAAAAI6A/HAFgY2fTq8g/s1600-h/_mujer+cielo.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363724242024282418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 272px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Sm_Gx6cCOTI/AAAAAAAAI6A/HAFgY2fTq8g/s400/_mujer+cielo.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;PROHIBICIÓN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finalmente me he prohibido&lt;br /&gt;tu delirio,&lt;br /&gt;y encontrarme con tu boca&lt;br /&gt;y tus gemidos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me he prohibido hasta la vida&lt;br /&gt;que se pinta en tus caricias,&lt;br /&gt;…y tus ojos…&lt;br /&gt;como luna sobre el mar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me he prohibido palpitar&lt;br /&gt;sobre tu pecho…&lt;br /&gt;y también el cabalgar&lt;br /&gt;en ese lecho…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El aroma de tus labios&lt;br /&gt;esa piel con sus sentidos,&lt;br /&gt;…y el destino…&lt;br /&gt;de morir en tu mirar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455683027685195666-7960047461024111295?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/7960047461024111295/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=7960047461024111295&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/7960047461024111295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/7960047461024111295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/07/prohibicion-finalmente-me-he-prohibido.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/Sm_Gx6cCOTI/AAAAAAAAI6A/HAFgY2fTq8g/s72-c/_mujer+cielo.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-860133513003850877</id><published>2009-07-28T20:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T21:50:41.629-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Sm_U68UiDPI/AAAAAAAAI7o/1xLmTEpErzg/s1600-h/Reaching.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363739790311296242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 398px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Sm_U68UiDPI/AAAAAAAAI7o/1xLmTEpErzg/s400/Reaching.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;AMADO MÍO…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No importa si llegas después del alba&lt;br /&gt;amanecerás como la luz del día,&lt;br /&gt;porque eres tú…lumbrera eterna…&lt;br /&gt;de este corazón y el alma mía!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455683027685195666-860133513003850877?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/860133513003850877/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=860133513003850877&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/860133513003850877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/860133513003850877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/07/amado-mio-no-importa-si-llegas-despues.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/Sm_U68UiDPI/AAAAAAAAI7o/1xLmTEpErzg/s72-c/Reaching.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-3109915460495725275</id><published>2009-07-28T20:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T10:59:43.631-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Sm_FiH-DWJI/AAAAAAAAI54/lFrCxNAPOm4/s1600-h/_amor3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363722871267088530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 249px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Sm_FiH-DWJI/AAAAAAAAI54/lFrCxNAPOm4/s400/_amor3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;ENTRE SENTIMIENTOS DE PIEL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estaba presa del más frágil sentimiento&lt;br /&gt;mientras mis dedos jugueteaban con tu cuerpo,&lt;br /&gt;estaba amor humedecida…&lt;br /&gt;con el néctar de la vida,&lt;br /&gt;...gota a gota…&lt;br /&gt;recayendo por tu piel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nos encontramos con la noche y su desvelo,&lt;br /&gt;con el sabor a plenitud que hay en los besos,&lt;br /&gt;y con lo tibio de las manos…&lt;br /&gt;con el fuego de tocarnos,&lt;br /&gt;…lentamente…&lt;br /&gt;hasta el alma estremecer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esa delicia de saber que estamos solos,&lt;br /&gt;con tu caricia que me atrapa cada poro,&lt;br /&gt;y el paraíso de tu pecho…&lt;br /&gt;que se mezcla con mis senos,&lt;br /&gt;…tan ardiente…&lt;br /&gt;que nos llega a hacer gemir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ese perfume de mi piel y mis cabellos,&lt;br /&gt;la confidencia de tu amor con mis secretos,&lt;br /&gt;se han atrevido a desnudarnos…&lt;br /&gt;los más íntimos encantos,&lt;br /&gt;…plenamente…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;como un grito a tu vivir!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455683027685195666-3109915460495725275?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/3109915460495725275/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=3109915460495725275&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/3109915460495725275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/3109915460495725275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/07/entre-sentimientos-de-piel-estaba-presa_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/Sm_FiH-DWJI/AAAAAAAAI54/lFrCxNAPOm4/s72-c/_amor3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-5294729963285651208</id><published>2009-07-28T20:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T21:43:35.563-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Sm_TQRRY5wI/AAAAAAAAI7g/29JSjMqRkok/s1600-h/aa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363737957689255682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 322px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 442px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Sm_TQRRY5wI/AAAAAAAAI7g/29JSjMqRkok/s400/aa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;CONTIGO…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que sensual alarde el de tus ojos pardos,&lt;br /&gt;que sabor eterno brota de tus labios&lt;br /&gt;y esa piel morena con olor a vida…&lt;br /&gt;donde se diluyen todas mis caricias&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que color a noche cae por tu cuerpo…&lt;br /&gt;con baños de plata como luna blanca,&lt;br /&gt;con esa aventura de fuego y deliro&lt;br /&gt;cada vez mi vida que yo estoy contigo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455683027685195666-5294729963285651208?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/5294729963285651208/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=5294729963285651208&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/5294729963285651208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/5294729963285651208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/07/contigo-que-sensual-alarde-el-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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Sm_TQRRY5wI/AAAAAAAAI7g/29JSjMqRkok/s72-c/aa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-1639072446849882550</id><published>2009-07-28T20:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T20:41:51.311-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Sm_EiEqDCfI/AAAAAAAAI5w/_hJysGl1Jvk/s1600-h/_mujer+otoÃ±o.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363721770866248178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Sm_EiEqDCfI/AAAAAAAAI5w/_hJysGl1Jvk/s400/_mujer+oto%C3%B1o.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;COMO UN CASTIGO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duele más tu indiferencia&lt;br /&gt;…que el olvido…&lt;br /&gt;duele amor pertenecer&lt;br /&gt;…a lo prohibido…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duele que no estés conmigo&lt;br /&gt;como un súbito castigo,&lt;br /&gt;…por amarte…&lt;br /&gt;evadiendo la verdad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455683027685195666-1639072446849882550?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/1639072446849882550/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=1639072446849882550&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/1639072446849882550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/1639072446849882550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/07/como-un-castigo-duele-mas-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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Sm_EiEqDCfI/AAAAAAAAI5w/_hJysGl1Jvk/s72-c/_mujer+oto%C3%B1o.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-7464738426568855747</id><published>2009-07-28T20:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T21:30:39.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Sm_QOpg_mbI/AAAAAAAAI7I/7r8khIoqeZ4/s1600-h/_amor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363734631302535602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 263px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Sm_QOpg_mbI/AAAAAAAAI7I/7r8khIoqeZ4/s400/_amor.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;REFUGIO DE AMOR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estaba a solas con tu amor&lt;br /&gt;y con tu cuerpo,&lt;br /&gt;con el alma y la mirada&lt;br /&gt;en tanta paz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con tus labios endulzados&lt;br /&gt;y los sueños abrazados…&lt;br /&gt;como el canto de la noche&lt;br /&gt;sobre el mar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455683027685195666-7464738426568855747?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/7464738426568855747/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=7464738426568855747&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/7464738426568855747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/7464738426568855747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/07/entre-sentimientos-de-piel-estaba-presa.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/Sm_QOpg_mbI/AAAAAAAAI7I/7r8khIoqeZ4/s72-c/_amor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-4092670815542976201</id><published>2009-07-28T20:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T20:21:45.812-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Sm-_6r3Ww5I/AAAAAAAAI5g/V9C4RqBkhzI/s1600-h/_mujercoraz.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363716696149771154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Sm-_6r3Ww5I/AAAAAAAAI5g/V9C4RqBkhzI/s400/_mujercoraz.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;SÍ…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prisionero en soledad&lt;br /&gt;…y en cautiverio…&lt;br /&gt;es un triste corazón&lt;br /&gt;en libertad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455683027685195666-4092670815542976201?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/4092670815542976201/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=4092670815542976201&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/4092670815542976201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/4092670815542976201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/07/si-prisionero-en-soledad-y-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/Sm-_6r3Ww5I/AAAAAAAAI5g/V9C4RqBkhzI/s72-c/_mujercoraz.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-3593674267075533659</id><published>2009-07-28T18:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T21:15:50.707-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Sm_M1eIgh3I/AAAAAAAAI6w/1Chot_2lmNc/s1600-h/0homre.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363730900215433074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Sm_M1eIgh3I/AAAAAAAAI6w/1Chot_2lmNc/s400/0homre.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;INERTE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayer sentí el beso de la muerte…&lt;br /&gt;en la vaga frialdad de tu mirar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455683027685195666-3593674267075533659?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/3593674267075533659/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=3593674267075533659&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/3593674267075533659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/3593674267075533659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/07/inerte-ayer-senti-el-beso-de-la-muerte.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/Sm_M1eIgh3I/AAAAAAAAI6w/1Chot_2lmNc/s72-c/0homre.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-7690841934698384296</id><published>2009-07-28T18:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T21:12:37.360-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Sm_L_kYqbrI/AAAAAAAAI6o/nB9F5hRgjSI/s1600-h/sombra.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363729974180867762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 312px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Sm_L_kYqbrI/AAAAAAAAI6o/nB9F5hRgjSI/s400/sombra.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;SÍNTESIS DE MALDAD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y el infame se acostó con la conciencia&lt;br /&gt;desterrada de su propio corazón…&lt;br /&gt;con la mano cual puñal ensangrentada&lt;br /&gt;que ha clavado sin piedad y sin razón&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Más no ha visto lo que ha hecho su avaricia&lt;br /&gt;como daga que amputó la libertad….&lt;br /&gt;del que lucha sin parar dando la vida&lt;br /&gt;por tratar de mejorar la humanidad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455683027685195666-7690841934698384296?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/7690841934698384296/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=7690841934698384296&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/7690841934698384296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/7690841934698384296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/07/sintesis-de-maldad-y-el-infame-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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Sm_L_kYqbrI/AAAAAAAAI6o/nB9F5hRgjSI/s72-c/sombra.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-4035678136371237654</id><published>2009-07-27T22:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T10:54:23.136-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Sm5HTJhy5lI/AAAAAAAAI2A/KK0uhrRxH_g/s1600-h/_mujer+lied.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363302600545592914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 444px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 286px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Sm5HTJhy5lI/AAAAAAAAI2A/KK0uhrRxH_g/s400/_mujer+lied.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;AL ANOCHECER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando llegue la noche en silencio&lt;br /&gt;y la luna la mire de lejos…&lt;br /&gt;voy a hacer con mis manos un verso,&lt;br /&gt;que te pueda contar mis secretos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando el viento me arranque los sueños&lt;br /&gt;como arranca el olvido tus besos…&lt;br /&gt;pintaré en la pared los recuerdos&lt;br /&gt;de esas horas que fueron muriendo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455683027685195666-4035678136371237654?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/4035678136371237654/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=4035678136371237654&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/4035678136371237654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/4035678136371237654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/07/al-anochecer-cuando-llegue-la-noche-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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Sm5HTJhy5lI/AAAAAAAAI2A/KK0uhrRxH_g/s72-c/_mujer+lied.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-6733918390646597072</id><published>2009-07-27T20:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T20:18:49.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Sm5t1L2wcCI/AAAAAAAAI44/SETeFmt6A8M/s1600-h/_la.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363344966727790626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 302px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Sm5t1L2wcCI/AAAAAAAAI44/SETeFmt6A8M/s400/_la.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;INMUNE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuanto sabes tú&lt;br /&gt;...que yo no sepa…&lt;br /&gt;ay cuanta inmunidad&lt;br /&gt;a mi querer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455683027685195666-6733918390646597072?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/6733918390646597072/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=6733918390646597072&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/6733918390646597072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/6733918390646597072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/07/inmune-cuanto-sabes-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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Sm5t1L2wcCI/AAAAAAAAI44/SETeFmt6A8M/s72-c/_la.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-9181655067525058172</id><published>2009-07-27T20:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T07:53:44.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Sm5sjLCU0_I/AAAAAAAAI4o/1MgQ_lzVMpM/s1600-h/_piel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363343557758604274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 317px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 357px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Sm5sjLCU0_I/AAAAAAAAI4o/1MgQ_lzVMpM/s400/_piel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;VIDA MÍA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como pétalos de miel&lt;br /&gt;voy a ser tuya…&lt;br /&gt;brotando en la simiente de tu ser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Llegando a florecer&lt;br /&gt;en tu mirada…&lt;br /&gt;con esta piel de amor y de mujer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455683027685195666-9181655067525058172?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/9181655067525058172/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=9181655067525058172&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/9181655067525058172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/9181655067525058172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/07/vida-mia-como-petalos-de-miel-voy-ser.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/Sm5sjLCU0_I/AAAAAAAAI4o/1MgQ_lzVMpM/s72-c/_piel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-3694486600255867409</id><published>2009-07-27T20:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T21:23:18.747-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Sm5rw9rgRgI/AAAAAAAAI4g/7Lc7BQxLLVc/s1600-h/fotosiluetasmagicas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363342695179765250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 272px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Sm5rw9rgRgI/AAAAAAAAI4g/7Lc7BQxLLVc/s400/fotosiluetasmagicas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;ESA FORMA TUYA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me miras de esa forma loca&lt;br /&gt;que es mi amor tan tuya,&lt;br /&gt;me tomas como si temieras&lt;br /&gt;no volverme a ver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me atrapas con tanta pasión&lt;br /&gt;sediento de mi corazón,&lt;br /&gt;y puedes cabalgar por horas&lt;br /&gt;sobre tanta piel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me besas como si mi boca&lt;br /&gt;...fuera un plenilunio…&lt;br /&gt;me arrastras como cataratas&lt;br /&gt;de cuerpos desnudos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te atreves a morder mi amor&lt;br /&gt;...mis senos con ese calor…&lt;br /&gt;que emana de tu boca tibia&lt;br /&gt;con tanta pasión&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te escondes por mi piel mojada&lt;br /&gt;como una guirnalda,&lt;br /&gt;parece que deshojas sueños&lt;br /&gt;en las madrugadas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te pierdes en la inmensidad…&lt;br /&gt;queriendo siempre un poco más,&lt;br /&gt;entrando como brasa ardiente&lt;br /&gt;por mi intimidad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455683027685195666-3694486600255867409?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/3694486600255867409/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=3694486600255867409&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/3694486600255867409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/3694486600255867409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/07/esa-forma-tuya-me-miras-de-esa-forma.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/Sm5rw9rgRgI/AAAAAAAAI4g/7Lc7BQxLLVc/s72-c/fotosiluetasmagicas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-1583615817745952564</id><published>2009-07-27T20:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T20:05:27.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Sm5qocVAWRI/AAAAAAAAI4Y/VK06Sopnt_8/s1600-h/lovelove+(2).bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363341449276446994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 419px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 333px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Sm5qocVAWRI/AAAAAAAAI4Y/VK06Sopnt_8/s400/lovelove+(2).bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;EN SOLEDAD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo te he visto seduciendo a los silencios&lt;br /&gt;como si fueras la noche de mi cuerpo…&lt;br /&gt;te he mirado sin querer,&lt;br /&gt;derramándome tu piel...&lt;br /&gt;sobre todos mis espacios descubiertos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455683027685195666-1583615817745952564?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/1583615817745952564/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=1583615817745952564&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/1583615817745952564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/1583615817745952564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/07/en-soledad-yo-te-he-visto-seduciendo.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/Sm5qocVAWRI/AAAAAAAAI4Y/VK06Sopnt_8/s72-c/lovelove+(2).bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455683027685195666.post-8413827404269871713</id><published>2009-07-27T19:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T19:52:25.305-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Sm5n0zs5oaI/AAAAAAAAI4I/BDTyjA72h6g/s1600-h/00iaa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363338363174232482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 366px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_28cygXsFb4o/Sm5n0zs5oaI/AAAAAAAAI4I/BDTyjA72h6g/s400/00iaa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;A MI AMADO AUSENTE…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nada me ha dolido tanto&lt;br /&gt;como verte ausente…&lt;br /&gt;y nada me rompió los labios&lt;br /&gt;como tu pasión&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sin fuerza me sostiene el alma&lt;br /&gt;tu pasado inerte…&lt;br /&gt;y apenas se oyen los latidos&lt;br /&gt;de este corazón!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455683027685195666-8413827404269871713?l=eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/feeds/8413827404269871713/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=455683027685195666&amp;postID=8413827404269871713&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/8413827404269871713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455683027685195666/posts/default/8413827404269871713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternidadamorysentimientosvi.blogspot.com/2009/07/mi-amado-ausente-nada-me-ha-dolido.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/Sm5n0zs5oaI/AAAAAAAAI4I/BDTyjA72h6g/s72-c/00iaa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
