<?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-28779928</id><updated>2011-04-21T20:15:07.091-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mer salta</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merjps.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28779928/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merjps.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>mer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18438979242315464667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28779928.post-114864676100710283</id><published>2006-05-26T05:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-26T05:32:41.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'>poemas</title><content type='html'>Sobran Las Palabras&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Cuando no existen las palabras,&lt;br /&gt; existen las manos y los besos,&lt;br /&gt; en el silencio de nuestro amor.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Porque cada caricia es el reflejo&lt;br /&gt; de nuestra alegría,&lt;br /&gt; de permanecer juntos y&lt;br /&gt; de sabernos mañana unidos.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Y aunque en los espacios silenciosos&lt;br /&gt; presintamos la nada,&lt;br /&gt; siempre tendrá el aire&lt;br /&gt; esa dulce magia que nos susurra al oído&lt;br /&gt; un simple "TE QUIERO".&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Y aunque los años nos maltraten con sus surcos,&lt;br /&gt; observaremos los hermosos recuerdos&lt;br /&gt; inborrables de la memoria,&lt;br /&gt; con una tierna nostalgia,&lt;br /&gt; que nos abrirá sus puertas&lt;br /&gt; para recibir nuestros futuros y cálidos encuentros.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Y así caminaremos por este luminoso sendero,&lt;br /&gt; que un día creímos perdido...&lt;br /&gt; pero que hoy es nuestro.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28779928-114864676100710283?l=merjps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merjps.blogspot.com/feeds/114864676100710283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28779928&amp;postID=114864676100710283' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28779928/posts/default/114864676100710283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28779928/posts/default/114864676100710283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merjps.blogspot.com/2006/05/poemas.html' title='poemas'/><author><name>mer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18438979242315464667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
