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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/atom10full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" gd:etag="W/&quot;CkACQX46cSp7ImA9WhRSGE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2247607791829313100</id><updated>2011-11-20T18:42:40.019-04:30</updated><category term="poesia" /><title>El Rincon de Andy</title><subtitle type="html">Este blog es la imagen de mi corazón y mis sentimientos a través del tesoro más maravilloso descubierto y desarrollado por el hombre: La escritura.</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://andreaaddisonsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://andreaaddisonsmith.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2247607791829313100/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03273037612023981284</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PcuHaK7hR2c/TiuLo0y3-bI/AAAAAAAAMmY/nGkaSNZoMAs/s220/100_1361.JPG" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>107</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/elrincondeandy" /><feedburner:info xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" uri="elrincondeandy" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0UDQXw6eyp7ImA9WhdSEkQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2247607791829313100.post-1485451581343073075</id><published>2011-07-20T18:59:00.001-04:30</published><updated>2011-07-21T19:04:30.213-04:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-07-21T19:04:30.213-04:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poesia" /><title>PUÑAL</title><content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;img alt="Ojos tristes" src="http://lh5.google.com/aaddisonsmith/R2nUMIN7k6I/AAAAAAAAEIo/12wmgBDNR24/s288/Triste.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
En la duda &lt;br /&gt;
que nace&lt;br /&gt;
de mi corazón &lt;br /&gt;
perdido&lt;br /&gt;
el amarte &lt;br /&gt;
y saber&lt;br /&gt;
fuiste sólo &lt;br /&gt;
un suspiro&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
brisa suave &lt;br /&gt;
y vaivén&lt;br /&gt;
que pasó &lt;br /&gt;
sin motivo&lt;br /&gt;
sin dejar &lt;br /&gt;
un rastro&lt;br /&gt;
de haber &lt;br /&gt;
sido&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
puñal &lt;br /&gt;
en mi piel&lt;br /&gt;
orgullo &lt;br /&gt;
perdido&lt;br /&gt;
ansia &lt;br /&gt;
de querer&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
traición &lt;br /&gt;
y olvido.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2247607791829313100-1485451581343073075?l=andreaaddisonsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://andreaaddisonsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/1485451581343073075/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2247607791829313100&amp;postID=1485451581343073075&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 comentarios" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2247607791829313100/posts/default/1485451581343073075?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2247607791829313100/posts/default/1485451581343073075?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://andreaaddisonsmith.blogspot.com/2011/07/punal.html" title="PUÑAL" /><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03273037612023981284</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PcuHaK7hR2c/TiuLo0y3-bI/AAAAAAAAMmY/nGkaSNZoMAs/s220/100_1361.JPG" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkYNQn84eyp7ImA9WhZQGU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2247607791829313100.post-6175301941261274796</id><published>2011-04-27T15:26:00.000-04:30</published><updated>2011-04-27T15:26:33.133-04:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-04-27T15:26:33.133-04:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poesia" /><title>RAZONES</title><content type="html">&lt;div title="Poesía" align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/_bvx8e-2H3vQ/TbepxWJ_-aI/AAAAAAAAMe8/K4o79SPbDHU/s144/mariale.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Inútil buscar una razón&lt;br /&gt;
que llegara a revelar&lt;br /&gt;
lo que siento, lo que sientes&lt;br /&gt;
cuando llegamos a amar&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Una ciencia no se aplica&lt;br /&gt;
a lo que hemos de buscar&lt;br /&gt;
dentro de un corazón&lt;br /&gt;
que nos lleva a soñar&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Pero seguimos buscando&lt;br /&gt;
razones para explicar &lt;br /&gt;
tu pregunta de por qué te quiero…&lt;br /&gt;
…mi pregunta de si me querrás.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2247607791829313100-6175301941261274796?l=andreaaddisonsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://andreaaddisonsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/6175301941261274796/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2247607791829313100&amp;postID=6175301941261274796&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 comentarios" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2247607791829313100/posts/default/6175301941261274796?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2247607791829313100/posts/default/6175301941261274796?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://andreaaddisonsmith.blogspot.com/2011/04/razones.html" title="RAZONES" /><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03273037612023981284</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PcuHaK7hR2c/TiuLo0y3-bI/AAAAAAAAMmY/nGkaSNZoMAs/s220/100_1361.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/_bvx8e-2H3vQ/TbepxWJ_-aI/AAAAAAAAMe8/K4o79SPbDHU/s72-c/mariale.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkcDQ3wycCp7ImA9WhZQGU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2247607791829313100.post-3030180799402324657</id><published>2011-04-27T15:24:00.000-04:30</published><updated>2011-04-27T15:24:32.298-04:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-04-27T15:24:32.298-04:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poesia" /><title>TUYA SOY</title><content type="html">&lt;div title="Poesía" align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/_bvx8e-2H3vQ/SjnWbM6VUeI/AAAAAAAAL-s/ALuyzcoubZQ/s144/coupkis.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Como gota de rocío&lt;br /&gt;
que posa en una flor&lt;br /&gt;
al despuntar el día&lt;br /&gt;
en su dulce calor&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Como brisa suave&lt;br /&gt;
que pasea un estero&lt;br /&gt;
en la sabana tranquila &lt;br /&gt;
rayando su color&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Como el mar en calma&lt;br /&gt;
al juntarse con el cielo&lt;br /&gt;
para formar el azul&lt;br /&gt;
infinito de un te quiero&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Como suave caricia&lt;br /&gt;
posada en tu cuerpo&lt;br /&gt;
tuya soy, así y más,&lt;br /&gt;
en todos mis besos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2247607791829313100-3030180799402324657?l=andreaaddisonsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://andreaaddisonsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/3030180799402324657/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2247607791829313100&amp;postID=3030180799402324657&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 comentarios" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2247607791829313100/posts/default/3030180799402324657?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2247607791829313100/posts/default/3030180799402324657?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://andreaaddisonsmith.blogspot.com/2011/04/tuya-soy.html" title="TUYA SOY" /><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03273037612023981284</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PcuHaK7hR2c/TiuLo0y3-bI/AAAAAAAAMmY/nGkaSNZoMAs/s220/100_1361.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/_bvx8e-2H3vQ/SjnWbM6VUeI/AAAAAAAAL-s/ALuyzcoubZQ/s72-c/coupkis.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CU4ASXw7fCp7ImA9WhZQGU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2247607791829313100.post-8309652024085453666</id><published>2011-04-27T15:22:00.000-04:30</published><updated>2011-04-27T15:22:28.204-04:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-04-27T15:22:28.204-04:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poesia" /><title>MIO</title><content type="html">&lt;div title="Poesía" align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_bvx8e-2H3vQ/STXnsvdJNbI/AAAAAAAAKAk/EddY5AjOKes/s144/manny.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
De tu boca despiertan&lt;br /&gt;
mis besos dormidos.&lt;br /&gt;
De tus manos, mi cuerpo,&lt;br /&gt;
el intenso suspiro.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
De mi boca en tus labios&lt;br /&gt;
el deseo perdido.&lt;br /&gt;
Y en mis manos, tu cuerpo,&lt;br /&gt;
cabalga conmigo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2247607791829313100-8309652024085453666?l=andreaaddisonsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://andreaaddisonsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/8309652024085453666/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2247607791829313100&amp;postID=8309652024085453666&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 comentarios" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2247607791829313100/posts/default/8309652024085453666?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2247607791829313100/posts/default/8309652024085453666?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://andreaaddisonsmith.blogspot.com/2011/04/mio.html" title="MIO" /><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03273037612023981284</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PcuHaK7hR2c/TiuLo0y3-bI/AAAAAAAAMmY/nGkaSNZoMAs/s220/100_1361.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_bvx8e-2H3vQ/STXnsvdJNbI/AAAAAAAAKAk/EddY5AjOKes/s72-c/manny.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CU8ESXgyfyp7ImA9WhZQGU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2247607791829313100.post-6141602846704049673</id><published>2011-04-27T15:20:00.000-04:30</published><updated>2011-04-27T15:20:08.697-04:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-04-27T15:20:08.697-04:30</app:edited><title>VERDE</title><content type="html">&lt;div title="Poesía" align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/_bvx8e-2H3vQ/Rohim2a31YI/AAAAAAAABA0/st70bnsQOU0/s144/Hoja2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Curioso camino es este&lt;br /&gt;
que recorremos al andar&lt;br /&gt;
viajando por un sendero&lt;br /&gt;
que nos lleva a encontrar.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Encontrar en tus ojos&lt;br /&gt;
esperanza de eternidad&lt;br /&gt;
como el suave rocío&lt;br /&gt;
del día al comenzar.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Comenzar sin destino, &lt;br /&gt;
sin principio ni final, &lt;br /&gt;
la voluntad de la vida&lt;br /&gt;
en el verde de tu mirar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2247607791829313100-6141602846704049673?l=andreaaddisonsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://andreaaddisonsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/6141602846704049673/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2247607791829313100&amp;postID=6141602846704049673&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 comentarios" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2247607791829313100/posts/default/6141602846704049673?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2247607791829313100/posts/default/6141602846704049673?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://andreaaddisonsmith.blogspot.com/2011/04/verde.html" title="VERDE" /><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03273037612023981284</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PcuHaK7hR2c/TiuLo0y3-bI/AAAAAAAAMmY/nGkaSNZoMAs/s220/100_1361.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/_bvx8e-2H3vQ/Rohim2a31YI/AAAAAAAABA0/st70bnsQOU0/s72-c/Hoja2.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUECRX8zcSp7ImA9WhZQGU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2247607791829313100.post-3002313205204540135</id><published>2011-04-27T15:17:00.000-04:30</published><updated>2011-04-27T15:17:44.189-04:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-04-27T15:17:44.189-04:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poesia" /><title>NO ME CULPES</title><content type="html">&lt;div title="Poesía" align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_bvx8e-2H3vQ/R99KCzWK6RI/AAAAAAAAGDs/RP7TYc-Hnko/s144/Broken_Heart.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
No me culpes si un día&lt;br /&gt;
ya no te espero&lt;br /&gt;
ni tampoco te digo&lt;br /&gt;
cuanto lo siento,&lt;br /&gt;
al cabo, la vida, &lt;br /&gt;
fuiste un momento,&lt;br /&gt;
pasaste dejando &lt;br /&gt;
en mi el silencio, &lt;br /&gt;
en vano esperaste&lt;br /&gt;
lo mismo que espero,&lt;br /&gt;
la suave caricia&lt;br /&gt;
y el golpe de un beso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2247607791829313100-3002313205204540135?l=andreaaddisonsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://andreaaddisonsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/3002313205204540135/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2247607791829313100&amp;postID=3002313205204540135&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 comentarios" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2247607791829313100/posts/default/3002313205204540135?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2247607791829313100/posts/default/3002313205204540135?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://andreaaddisonsmith.blogspot.com/2011/04/no-me-culpes.html" title="NO ME CULPES" /><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03273037612023981284</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PcuHaK7hR2c/TiuLo0y3-bI/AAAAAAAAMmY/nGkaSNZoMAs/s220/100_1361.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_bvx8e-2H3vQ/R99KCzWK6RI/AAAAAAAAGDs/RP7TYc-Hnko/s72-c/Broken_Heart.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUIEQHc9eyp7ImA9WhZQGU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2247607791829313100.post-1758080472700439696</id><published>2011-04-27T15:15:00.000-04:30</published><updated>2011-04-27T15:15:01.963-04:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-04-27T15:15:01.963-04:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poesia" /><title>TRANSITA</title><content type="html">&lt;div title="Poesía" align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/_bvx8e-2H3vQ/Rtpg4mSnKRI/AAAAAAAACZ0/xaMxcOnUUjM/s144/Cold%20forest.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Transita despacio&lt;br /&gt;
mis ganas, &lt;br /&gt;
mi piel,&lt;br /&gt;
profundo, &lt;br /&gt;
sin prisa,&lt;br /&gt;
como &lt;br /&gt;
el amanecer.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Transita violento&lt;br /&gt;
mi boca &lt;br /&gt;
de miel&lt;br /&gt;
quemando, &lt;br /&gt;
sin pausa,&lt;br /&gt;
a tu paso &lt;br /&gt;
mi ser.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Transita ganando&lt;br /&gt;
aquello &lt;br /&gt;
que fue&lt;br /&gt;
tu vida &lt;br /&gt;
en mi vida,&lt;br /&gt;
todo &lt;br /&gt;
lo que es.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2247607791829313100-1758080472700439696?l=andreaaddisonsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://andreaaddisonsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/1758080472700439696/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2247607791829313100&amp;postID=1758080472700439696&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 comentarios" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2247607791829313100/posts/default/1758080472700439696?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2247607791829313100/posts/default/1758080472700439696?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://andreaaddisonsmith.blogspot.com/2011/04/transita.html" title="TRANSITA" /><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03273037612023981284</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PcuHaK7hR2c/TiuLo0y3-bI/AAAAAAAAMmY/nGkaSNZoMAs/s220/100_1361.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/_bvx8e-2H3vQ/Rtpg4mSnKRI/AAAAAAAACZ0/xaMxcOnUUjM/s72-c/Cold%20forest.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUQBQno4eip7ImA9WhZQGU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2247607791829313100.post-7052951534302953288</id><published>2011-04-27T15:12:00.000-04:30</published><updated>2011-04-27T15:12:33.432-04:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-04-27T15:12:33.432-04:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poesia" /><title>IMPOSIBLE</title><content type="html">&lt;div title="Poesía" align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/_bvx8e-2H3vQ/R3ZrLYN7oXI/AAAAAAAAEqM/O8d1L3bml9M/s144/Redflower.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Imposible es no pensarte&lt;br /&gt;
cuando vagas sin razón&lt;br /&gt;
las calles de estos días&lt;br /&gt;
de mis realidades e ilusión.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Imposible es no sentirte&lt;br /&gt;
dentro de este corazón&lt;br /&gt;
de curvas chicas, coloridas,&lt;br /&gt;
anegado por la pasión.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Imposible es no quererte&lt;br /&gt;
como sigo haciendo hoy&lt;br /&gt;
porque el tiempo no existe&lt;br /&gt;
para este sentimiento, amor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2247607791829313100-7052951534302953288?l=andreaaddisonsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://andreaaddisonsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/7052951534302953288/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2247607791829313100&amp;postID=7052951534302953288&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 comentarios" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2247607791829313100/posts/default/7052951534302953288?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2247607791829313100/posts/default/7052951534302953288?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://andreaaddisonsmith.blogspot.com/2011/04/imposible.html" title="IMPOSIBLE" /><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03273037612023981284</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PcuHaK7hR2c/TiuLo0y3-bI/AAAAAAAAMmY/nGkaSNZoMAs/s220/100_1361.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/_bvx8e-2H3vQ/R3ZrLYN7oXI/AAAAAAAAEqM/O8d1L3bml9M/s72-c/Redflower.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D08BQ348eCp7ImA9Wx9REkQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2247607791829313100.post-2140787779121248817</id><published>2010-12-13T22:29:00.002-04:30</published><updated>2010-12-13T22:34:12.070-04:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-12-13T22:34:12.070-04:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poesia" /><title>TE ENCUENTRO</title><content type="html">&lt;div title="Poesía" align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_bvx8e-2H3vQ/SLsvErS2gsI/AAAAAAAAHbQ/Yr2xhVswWOw/s144/purplelove.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Encuentro tus ojos&lt;br /&gt;como la primera vez&lt;br /&gt;y me pierdo en ellos&lt;br /&gt;sin siquiera querer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Encuentro tus besos&lt;br /&gt;aferrados a mi piel&lt;br /&gt;gotitas de rocío&lt;br /&gt;con sabor a miel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Encuentro que tu esencia&lt;br /&gt;da esperanza a mi ser&lt;br /&gt;la noche que transitas&lt;br /&gt;ayudándome a creer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2247607791829313100-2140787779121248817?l=andreaaddisonsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://andreaaddisonsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/2140787779121248817/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" 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terminar los días.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y de tanto intentar &lt;br /&gt;ha de llegar el día&lt;br /&gt;que no regresé ya&lt;br /&gt;a tu casa vacía.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2247607791829313100-1044758287495668589?l=andreaaddisonsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://andreaaddisonsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/1044758287495668589/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2247607791829313100&amp;postID=1044758287495668589&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 comentarios" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2247607791829313100/posts/default/1044758287495668589?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2247607791829313100/posts/default/1044758287495668589?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://andreaaddisonsmith.blogspot.com/2010/11/casa-vacia.html" title="CASA VACIA" /><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03273037612023981284</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PcuHaK7hR2c/TiuLo0y3-bI/AAAAAAAAMmY/nGkaSNZoMAs/s220/100_1361.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_bvx8e-2H3vQ/R2pVAYN7l1I/AAAAAAAAEPo/Dde_VOCfr1M/s72-c/Ventana.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEMDQHk9eCp7ImA9Wx5aFU8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2247607791829313100.post-2701349617222673985</id><published>2010-11-11T21:13:00.002-04:30</published><updated>2010-11-11T21:17:51.760-04:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-11-11T21:17:51.760-04:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poesia" /><title>SIGLOS</title><content type="html">&lt;div title="VAFS" align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_bvx8e-2H3vQ/R3ZikIN7npI/AAAAAAAAEjk/sAyj7hK4src/s288/blurosbott.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De tu ausencia las palabras&lt;br /&gt;de mi boca se borraron&lt;br /&gt;jugando con las horas&lt;br /&gt;dormidas se quedaron.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y no vuelan las ideas&lt;br /&gt;que ayer me inspiraron&lt;br /&gt;y al amanecer no suspira&lt;br /&gt;aquel beso a mi lado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muchos días, muchas lunas,&lt;br /&gt;por mi ya pasaron,&lt;br /&gt;sin dejarte olvidado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muchos siglos, muchas vidas,&lt;br /&gt;atrás nos han dejado&lt;br /&gt;así yo se: volveremos a encontrarnos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2247607791829313100-2701349617222673985?l=andreaaddisonsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://andreaaddisonsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/2701349617222673985/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2247607791829313100&amp;postID=2701349617222673985&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 comentarios" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2247607791829313100/posts/default/2701349617222673985?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2247607791829313100/posts/default/2701349617222673985?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://andreaaddisonsmith.blogspot.com/2010/11/siglos.html" title="SIGLOS" 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align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_bvx8e-2H3vQ/SHRt85c2-fI/AAAAAAAAHPY/inXrbxxntxo/s288/Rainbow%20Roses.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiero olvidar el nombre&lt;br /&gt;que vive en mis recuerdos&lt;br /&gt;pronunciando la realidad&lt;br /&gt;de aquel que es mi dueño.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dejar de evocar la sonrisa&lt;br /&gt;que vaga en mis sueños&lt;br /&gt;recorriendo la senda&lt;br /&gt;de mi boca a tus besos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saber que el destino&lt;br /&gt;cumple los anhelos&lt;br /&gt;para que con certeza sepas&lt;br /&gt;que yo te quiero.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2247607791829313100-2656334557240194432?l=andreaaddisonsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://andreaaddisonsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/2656334557240194432/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" 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/&gt;que das.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta alma suspira&lt;br /&gt;por cada beso&lt;br /&gt;y más.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2247607791829313100-2231735712151833260?l=andreaaddisonsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://andreaaddisonsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/2231735712151833260/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2247607791829313100&amp;postID=2231735712151833260&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 comentarios" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2247607791829313100/posts/default/2231735712151833260?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2247607791829313100/posts/default/2231735712151833260?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://andreaaddisonsmith.blogspot.com/2009/11/cada-beso.html" title="CADA BESO" /><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03273037612023981284</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PcuHaK7hR2c/TiuLo0y3-bI/AAAAAAAAMmY/nGkaSNZoMAs/s220/100_1361.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_bvx8e-2H3vQ/R3aZRIN7omI/AAAAAAAAEus/kHT1etKmI7c/s72-c/Chocolips.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0cGQ3k8fip7ImA9WxNUF0U.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2247607791829313100.post-1593113364228874390</id><published>2009-11-09T12:12:00.000-04:30</published><updated>2009-11-09T12:13:42.776-04:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-11-09T12:13:42.776-04:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poesia" /><title>ELLOS</title><content type="html">&lt;div title="VAFS" align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_bvx8e-2H3vQ/SvhEmjE2tCI/AAAAAAAAMQE/szE4kbupWcg/s288/2330359139_bb5de4357a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El sol que te alumbra&lt;br /&gt;te lleva mi calor&lt;br /&gt;y la luna nocturna&lt;br /&gt;el reflejo de mi amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El viento te murmura&lt;br /&gt;al oído mi voz&lt;br /&gt;y mi vida palpita&lt;br /&gt;dentro de tu corazón.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2247607791829313100-1593113364228874390?l=andreaaddisonsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://andreaaddisonsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/1593113364228874390/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2247607791829313100&amp;postID=1593113364228874390&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 comentarios" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2247607791829313100/posts/default/1593113364228874390?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2247607791829313100/posts/default/1593113364228874390?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://andreaaddisonsmith.blogspot.com/2009/11/ellos.html" title="ELLOS" /><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03273037612023981284</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PcuHaK7hR2c/TiuLo0y3-bI/AAAAAAAAMmY/nGkaSNZoMAs/s220/100_1361.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_bvx8e-2H3vQ/SvhEmjE2tCI/AAAAAAAAMQE/szE4kbupWcg/s72-c/2330359139_bb5de4357a.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Dk4CQ3s_eCp7ImA9WxNUF0U.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2247607791829313100.post-8154581764062181942</id><published>2009-11-09T12:11:00.001-04:30</published><updated>2009-11-09T12:12:42.540-04:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-11-09T12:12:42.540-04:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poesia" /><title>YO HICE</title><content type="html">&lt;div title="VAFS" align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_bvx8e-2H3vQ/SC-t--VvDYI/AAAAAAAAG1A/Q9DMaOnNsjA/s288/velita.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hice con todos tus besos&lt;br /&gt;un rosario para orar de amor&lt;br /&gt;cada cuenta una plegaria&lt;br /&gt;en la que pongo mi corazón.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hice con la luz de tus ojos&lt;br /&gt;un camino eterno de color&lt;br /&gt;sendero de mis alegrías&lt;br /&gt;que transito sin razón.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hice contigo un templo&lt;br /&gt;para habitar en calor&lt;br /&gt;las noche y los días&lt;br /&gt;que te adoro con pasión.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2247607791829313100-8154581764062181942?l=andreaaddisonsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://andreaaddisonsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/8154581764062181942/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2247607791829313100&amp;postID=8154581764062181942&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 comentarios" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2247607791829313100/posts/default/8154581764062181942?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2247607791829313100/posts/default/8154581764062181942?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://andreaaddisonsmith.blogspot.com/2009/11/yo-hice.html" title="YO HICE" /><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03273037612023981284</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PcuHaK7hR2c/TiuLo0y3-bI/AAAAAAAAMmY/nGkaSNZoMAs/s220/100_1361.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_bvx8e-2H3vQ/SC-t--VvDYI/AAAAAAAAG1A/Q9DMaOnNsjA/s72-c/velita.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Dk8CRHgyeCp7ImA9WxNUF0U.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2247607791829313100.post-4442454684594049414</id><published>2009-11-09T12:10:00.000-04:30</published><updated>2009-11-09T12:11:05.690-04:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-11-09T12:11:05.690-04:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poesia" /><title>160</title><content type="html">&lt;div title="VAFS" align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_bvx8e-2H3vQ/SvhFkfuj3cI/AAAAAAAAMQI/ws1XBLT8VTc/s288/girl22.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amanece…&lt;br /&gt;Y cuelga el sol así&lt;br /&gt;en el mar de este cielo&lt;br /&gt;dentro de mí.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despierta…&lt;br /&gt;Vago al querer vivir&lt;br /&gt;acumulando los días&lt;br /&gt;donde quiero existir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anochece…&lt;br /&gt;Y la luna brilla al fin&lt;br /&gt;en el oscuro silencio&lt;br /&gt;que guardas allí.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dormida…&lt;br /&gt;Siento que estás aquí&lt;br /&gt;a mi lado respiras&lt;br /&gt;y no se de ti.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2247607791829313100-4442454684594049414?l=andreaaddisonsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://andreaaddisonsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/4442454684594049414/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2247607791829313100&amp;postID=4442454684594049414&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 comentarios" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2247607791829313100/posts/default/4442454684594049414?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2247607791829313100/posts/default/4442454684594049414?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://andreaaddisonsmith.blogspot.com/2009/11/160.html" title="160" /><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03273037612023981284</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PcuHaK7hR2c/TiuLo0y3-bI/AAAAAAAAMmY/nGkaSNZoMAs/s220/100_1361.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_bvx8e-2H3vQ/SvhFkfuj3cI/AAAAAAAAMQI/ws1XBLT8VTc/s72-c/girl22.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0cAQXs4cCp7ImA9WxNWFko.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2247607791829313100.post-8546697029248950637</id><published>2009-10-16T00:57:00.001-04:30</published><updated>2009-10-16T01:00:40.538-04:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-16T01:00:40.538-04:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poesia" /><title>ESTAS AQUI</title><content type="html">&lt;div title="VAFS" align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_bvx8e-2H3vQ/R3ZihYN7nkI/AAAAAAAAEi8/hV0MlHJ6tkE/s200/blurosclose.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te llevo prendido a mi alma, &lt;br /&gt;de una manera extraña, &lt;br /&gt;con la marca de las estrellas, &lt;br /&gt;anclado en mi cada mañana.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Desde siempre en el tiempo&lt;br /&gt;eterno en este sentir, &lt;br /&gt;y desde hace tan poco&lt;br /&gt;cuando evoco este vivir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Más allá del sentimiento,&lt;br /&gt;y con cada atardecer&lt;br /&gt;ocupas mis pensamientos&lt;br /&gt;y vas aferrado a mi piel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hasta parece mentira... &lt;br /&gt;hace tanto que no se de tí, &lt;br /&gt;y te llevo prendido a mi alma, &lt;br /&gt;a mi corazón.. a su latir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y te amo,&lt;br /&gt;y creo en tí.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2247607791829313100-8546697029248950637?l=andreaaddisonsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://andreaaddisonsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/8546697029248950637/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2247607791829313100&amp;postID=8546697029248950637&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 comentarios" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2247607791829313100/posts/default/8546697029248950637?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2247607791829313100/posts/default/8546697029248950637?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://andreaaddisonsmith.blogspot.com/2009/10/estas-aqui.html" title="ESTAS AQUI" /><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03273037612023981284</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PcuHaK7hR2c/TiuLo0y3-bI/AAAAAAAAMmY/nGkaSNZoMAs/s220/100_1361.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_bvx8e-2H3vQ/R3ZihYN7nkI/AAAAAAAAEi8/hV0MlHJ6tkE/s72-c/blurosclose.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEIGRnk6eCp7ImA9WxNTEE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2247607791829313100.post-4187124038629792989</id><published>2009-07-12T13:32:00.002-04:30</published><updated>2009-08-11T18:45:27.710-04:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-08-11T18:45:27.710-04:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poesia" /><title>HABITA</title><content type="html">&lt;div title="VAFS" align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_bvx8e-2H3vQ/SjnWbXAoL4I/AAAAAAAAL-w/yYQ5yr-U__k/s288/Kis.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Habítame&lt;br /&gt;como si yo fuera&lt;br /&gt;un jardín &lt;br /&gt;de rosa y zorzal,&lt;br /&gt;con cuidado&lt;br /&gt;y sin prisa,&lt;br /&gt;como si te fueras&lt;br /&gt;a quedar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Habítame&lt;br /&gt;como si tú fueras&lt;br /&gt;día y noche,&lt;br /&gt;dulce azúcar,&lt;br /&gt;amarga sal,&lt;br /&gt;viviendo en mi&lt;br /&gt;como si yo fuera&lt;br /&gt;tuya en la eternidad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2247607791829313100-4187124038629792989?l=andreaaddisonsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://andreaaddisonsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/4187124038629792989/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2247607791829313100&amp;postID=4187124038629792989&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 comentarios" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2247607791829313100/posts/default/4187124038629792989?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2247607791829313100/posts/default/4187124038629792989?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://andreaaddisonsmith.blogspot.com/2009/07/habita.html" title="HABITA" /><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03273037612023981284</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PcuHaK7hR2c/TiuLo0y3-bI/AAAAAAAAMmY/nGkaSNZoMAs/s220/100_1361.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_bvx8e-2H3vQ/SjnWbXAoL4I/AAAAAAAAL-w/yYQ5yr-U__k/s72-c/Kis.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEIERH49eyp7ImA9WxNTEE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2247607791829313100.post-5110176642427111511</id><published>2009-07-12T13:29:00.002-04:30</published><updated>2009-08-11T18:45:05.063-04:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-08-11T18:45:05.063-04:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poesia" /><title>VOLVIENDO</title><content type="html">&lt;div title="VAFS" align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_bvx8e-2H3vQ/SjRnKwZwGwI/AAAAAAAAL-E/fl8AuFBTFCg/mN2tbzJ3OF.jpg" align="left" width="250" /&gt; Vuelve a perderte en mi beso&lt;br /&gt;volviendo mi boca a besar,&lt;br /&gt;vuelve aquí que te espero&lt;br /&gt;para perderme en tu mirar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vuelve a dormir en mi sueño&lt;br /&gt;volviendo conmigo a soñar&lt;br /&gt;vuelve que sin ti yo no puedo&lt;br /&gt;ni siquiera pensar en amar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vuelve a decirme sin miedo&lt;br /&gt;que me quieres así sin más&lt;br /&gt;volviendo a soñar en con mis besos&lt;br /&gt;y besándome en mi realidad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2247607791829313100-5110176642427111511?l=andreaaddisonsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://andreaaddisonsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/5110176642427111511/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2247607791829313100&amp;postID=5110176642427111511&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 comentarios" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2247607791829313100/posts/default/5110176642427111511?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2247607791829313100/posts/default/5110176642427111511?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://andreaaddisonsmith.blogspot.com/2009/07/volviendo.html" title="VOLVIENDO" /><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03273037612023981284</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PcuHaK7hR2c/TiuLo0y3-bI/AAAAAAAAMmY/nGkaSNZoMAs/s220/100_1361.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_bvx8e-2H3vQ/SjRnKwZwGwI/AAAAAAAAL-E/fl8AuFBTFCg/s72-c/mN2tbzJ3OF.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEMMRXo-eip7ImA9WxNTEE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2247607791829313100.post-8299878243959743605</id><published>2009-07-12T13:28:00.001-04:30</published><updated>2009-08-11T18:44:44.452-04:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-08-11T18:44:44.452-04:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poesia" /><title>NOCHE</title><content type="html">&lt;div title="VAFS" align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_bvx8e-2H3vQ/R3l_04N7ovI/AAAAAAAAExw/ONM7QDwuY1s/s288/Bright%20star.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La noche murmura tu nombre &lt;br /&gt;entre las sombras de tu vagar&lt;br /&gt;y la luna besa tus pasos&lt;br /&gt;cuando vuelas tranquilo a soñar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Las estrellas me cuentan tu vida&lt;br /&gt;van tras de ti sin cesar&lt;br /&gt;y persiguen tu alma de risa&lt;br /&gt;reflejando su luz en tu mirar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2247607791829313100-8299878243959743605?l=andreaaddisonsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://andreaaddisonsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/8299878243959743605/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2247607791829313100&amp;postID=8299878243959743605&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 comentarios" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2247607791829313100/posts/default/8299878243959743605?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2247607791829313100/posts/default/8299878243959743605?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://andreaaddisonsmith.blogspot.com/2009/07/noche.html" title="NOCHE" /><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03273037612023981284</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PcuHaK7hR2c/TiuLo0y3-bI/AAAAAAAAMmY/nGkaSNZoMAs/s220/100_1361.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_bvx8e-2H3vQ/R3l_04N7ovI/AAAAAAAAExw/ONM7QDwuY1s/s72-c/Bright%20star.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEMCQns-cCp7ImA9WxNTEE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2247607791829313100.post-7164502211551573747</id><published>2009-06-18T01:24:00.008-04:30</published><updated>2009-08-11T18:44:23.558-04:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-08-11T18:44:23.558-04:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poesia" /><title>NO DIGAS</title><content type="html">&lt;div title="VAFS" align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_bvx8e-2H3vQ/SjnWbM6VUeI/AAAAAAAAL-s/ALuyzcoubZQ/coupkis.jpg" width="250" align="left"/&gt;No digas que no sientes&lt;br /&gt;de mi mirada la verdad &lt;br /&gt;cuando vuelco en tus ojos&lt;br /&gt;lo que no puedo callar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No digas que no quieres&lt;br /&gt;en mi calma aliviar&lt;br /&gt;la vida que te lleva&lt;br /&gt;en mi almohada a soñar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No digas que no esperas&lt;br /&gt;el momento de llegar&lt;br /&gt;impulsado desde dentro&lt;br /&gt;a caer en mi intensidad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No me digas que no vuelas&lt;br /&gt;en tu mente a este lugar&lt;br /&gt;donde las almas se unen&lt;br /&gt;y pueden sin miedo confiar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2247607791829313100-7164502211551573747?l=andreaaddisonsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://andreaaddisonsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/7164502211551573747/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2247607791829313100&amp;postID=7164502211551573747&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 comentarios" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2247607791829313100/posts/default/7164502211551573747?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2247607791829313100/posts/default/7164502211551573747?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://andreaaddisonsmith.blogspot.com/2009/06/no-digas.html" title="NO DIGAS" /><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03273037612023981284</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PcuHaK7hR2c/TiuLo0y3-bI/AAAAAAAAMmY/nGkaSNZoMAs/s220/100_1361.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_bvx8e-2H3vQ/SjnWbM6VUeI/AAAAAAAAL-s/ALuyzcoubZQ/s72-c/coupkis.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEMHSXc_fCp7ImA9WxNTEE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2247607791829313100.post-3553774708275149544</id><published>2009-06-13T22:31:00.002-04:30</published><updated>2009-08-11T18:43:58.944-04:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-08-11T18:43:58.944-04:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poesia" /><title>REPITE</title><content type="html">&lt;div title="VAFS" align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_bvx8e-2H3vQ/SjRnLIRVTjI/AAAAAAAAL-I/sc1Kt-AQ4a0/s288/_00A00.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Repite aquel paseo en mi cama&lt;br /&gt;embriagándote de mi humedad&lt;br /&gt;cuando mis muslos te abrazan &lt;br /&gt;y entre ellos te quieres quedar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Repite aquel delirio en mi pecho&lt;br /&gt;donde tus manos ansían acariciar&lt;br /&gt;cuando bajas y subes muy lento&lt;br /&gt;sin quererte de mi alejar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Repíteme aquellas palabras&lt;br /&gt;que al oído vuelves a susurrar&lt;br /&gt;cuando habitando mi cuerpo&lt;br /&gt;deliramos pidiéndonos más.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2247607791829313100-3553774708275149544?l=andreaaddisonsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://andreaaddisonsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/3553774708275149544/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2247607791829313100&amp;postID=3553774708275149544&amp;isPopup=true" title="2 comentarios" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2247607791829313100/posts/default/3553774708275149544?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2247607791829313100/posts/default/3553774708275149544?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://andreaaddisonsmith.blogspot.com/2009/06/repite.html" title="REPITE" /><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03273037612023981284</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PcuHaK7hR2c/TiuLo0y3-bI/AAAAAAAAMmY/nGkaSNZoMAs/s220/100_1361.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_bvx8e-2H3vQ/SjRnLIRVTjI/AAAAAAAAL-I/sc1Kt-AQ4a0/s72-c/_00A00.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEMFRnk7fCp7ImA9WxNTEE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2247607791829313100.post-8369462596228380512</id><published>2009-06-12T20:09:00.006-04:30</published><updated>2009-08-11T18:43:37.704-04:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-08-11T18:43:37.704-04:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poesia" /><title>A NADIE</title><content type="html">&lt;div title="VAFS" align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_bvx8e-2H3vQ/SjL1CbfsQqI/AAAAAAAAL9o/XNZ5cj9Bq-w/s288/blue-coup.gif.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No le digas a nadie de la noche pasada&lt;br /&gt;amarrado a mi cintura recorriendo mis ganas&lt;br /&gt;perdido en mis besos hasta despuntar el alba&lt;br /&gt;y soñando despierto aferrado a mi espalda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No le digas a nadie que te pierdes en mi&lt;br /&gt;llevándote en la piel mi perfume de jazmín&lt;br /&gt;en la boca los besos que me diste y te di&lt;br /&gt;y en el alma las marcas que te dejé al salir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No le digas a nadie que a ti yo me entrego&lt;br /&gt;sintiendo que eres mío al volar en tu pecho&lt;br /&gt;reflejando en tus ojos todo lo que siento&lt;br /&gt;no le digas a nadie que te llevo aquí dentro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2247607791829313100-8369462596228380512?l=andreaaddisonsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://andreaaddisonsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/8369462596228380512/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2247607791829313100&amp;postID=8369462596228380512&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 comentarios" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2247607791829313100/posts/default/8369462596228380512?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2247607791829313100/posts/default/8369462596228380512?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://andreaaddisonsmith.blogspot.com/2009/06/nadie.html" title="A NADIE" /><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03273037612023981284</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PcuHaK7hR2c/TiuLo0y3-bI/AAAAAAAAMmY/nGkaSNZoMAs/s220/100_1361.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_bvx8e-2H3vQ/SjL1CbfsQqI/AAAAAAAAL9o/XNZ5cj9Bq-w/s72-c/blue-coup.gif.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D04BSXw9eip7ImA9WxNTEU0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2247607791829313100.post-8857022804071476434</id><published>2009-06-12T19:50:00.007-04:30</published><updated>2009-08-12T15:09:18.262-04:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-08-12T15:09:18.262-04:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poesia" /><title>VUELO</title><content type="html">&lt;div title="Victor Fuentes" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_bvx8e-2H3vQ/SVRh_QcmSRI/AAAAAAAAKG8/j-zxdsRxIDw/s288/bedleg.jpg" align="left"&gt;Quiero dormir en tu abrazo &lt;br /&gt;de tu boca beber tus besos&lt;br /&gt;y soñar entre tus manos&lt;br /&gt;y que recorras mi cuerpo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiero vagar el camino&lt;br /&gt;bajo la luz de tu cielo&lt;br /&gt;y volar contigo lo alto&lt;br /&gt;y que seas mi dueño.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2247607791829313100-8857022804071476434?l=andreaaddisonsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://andreaaddisonsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/8857022804071476434/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2247607791829313100&amp;postID=8857022804071476434&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 comentarios" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2247607791829313100/posts/default/8857022804071476434?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2247607791829313100/posts/default/8857022804071476434?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://andreaaddisonsmith.blogspot.com/2009/06/vuelo.html" title="VUELO" /><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03273037612023981284</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PcuHaK7hR2c/TiuLo0y3-bI/AAAAAAAAMmY/nGkaSNZoMAs/s220/100_1361.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_bvx8e-2H3vQ/SVRh_QcmSRI/AAAAAAAAKG8/j-zxdsRxIDw/s72-c/bedleg.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEQDQn8-fyp7ImA9WxNTEE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2247607791829313100.post-2013142915275809874</id><published>2009-04-23T01:11:00.003-04:30</published><updated>2009-08-11T18:42:53.157-04:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-08-11T18:42:53.157-04:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poesia" /><title>SE ME ANTOJA</title><content type="html">&lt;div title="VAFS" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_bvx8e-2H3vQ/SfABpvIcLxI/AAAAAAAALBI/KdFqeWcFXBM/s288/hertthun.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se me antoja tus ojos mirar&lt;br /&gt;y al verme en ellos reflejar&lt;br /&gt;en tus pensamientos la paz&lt;br /&gt;que logré en ti encontrar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se me antoja tu boca besar&lt;br /&gt;y con un sólo beso colmar&lt;br /&gt;de mi anhelo cuando te vas&lt;br /&gt;el delirio de por ti esperar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se me antoja tu cuerpo tocar&lt;br /&gt;y recorrerlo así sin parar&lt;br /&gt;hasta que ya no pueda más&lt;br /&gt;que cada rincón recordar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu corazón sentir palpitar&lt;br /&gt;se me antoja poder escuchar&lt;br /&gt;y volcar desde su intensidad&lt;br /&gt;la pasión que me hace amar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2247607791829313100-2013142915275809874?l=andreaaddisonsmith.blogspot.com' 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