tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2259184137110369172012-02-16T17:08:43.272-02:00Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.comBlogger1401100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-27787298220379230832012-01-08T02:57:00.002-02:002012-01-08T03:03:03.545-02:00<div align="center"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695120875828860418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OyWjJsggjJs/TwkiQzSw1gI/AAAAAAAAD40/5Vhu6wzoP50/s400/b%2Bgelo.jpg" /><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><strong>Vem<br /><br />brincar,<br /><br />VEM?</strong></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-2778729822037923083?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com25tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-26965670785735994812011-12-06T21:36:00.002-02:002011-12-06T21:41:19.350-02:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2VuJgAHGdKs/Tt6nJuHttXI/AAAAAAAAD1o/_zzAFmseF1E/s1600/luvas1.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683163565229192562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2VuJgAHGdKs/Tt6nJuHttXI/AAAAAAAAD1o/_zzAFmseF1E/s400/luvas1.jpg" /></a><strong><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;">"É mais sensual uma mulher vestida<br />do que uma mulher despida.<br /><br />A sensualidade é o intervalo entre<br />a luva e o começo da manga."<br /><br />Antonio Lobo Antunes<br /><br />...o quê é sensualidade pra você?<br /><br />me diz...</span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-2696567078573599481?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com25tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-22702542873966300392011-11-01T02:30:00.006-02:002011-11-01T22:50:39.311-02:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WSMh9mnAV5Q/Tq92B3ONFBI/AAAAAAAADxc/K74QW7V8h3c/s1600/bb.jpg"><strong><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 299px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669880230258218002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WSMh9mnAV5Q/Tq92B3ONFBI/AAAAAAAADxc/K74QW7V8h3c/s400/bb.jpg" /></span></strong></a><strong><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"> </span></strong><strong><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;">Beijos<br /><br />que<br /><br />te<br /><br />quero<br /><br />meus<br /><br />partindo<br /><br />ao<br /><br />encontro<br /><br />dos<br /><br />teus.<br /><br /><br /><br />Na<br /><br />dança<br /><br />de<br /><br />línguas<br /><br />roçar<br /><br />e<br /><br />saliva,<br /><br />conjugas<br /><br />comigo<br /><br />o<br /><br />desejo<br /><br />de<br /><br />matar<br /><br />a<br /><br />fome<br /><br />no<br /><br />doce<br /><br />sabor<br /><br />do<br /><br />prazer!<br /><br />Beijos que te quero meus...</div></span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-2270254287396630039?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com20tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-35371775153863559272011-09-13T03:07:00.005-03:002011-09-13T03:20:58.650-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KUbjagr_-MQ/Tm7zJavSR0I/AAAAAAAADsg/ZEMkAmHZPvA/s1600/ele.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651721925518575426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KUbjagr_-MQ/Tm7zJavSR0I/AAAAAAAADsg/ZEMkAmHZPvA/s400/ele.jpg" /></a><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><strong> Ele<br /><br />diamante<br /><br />raro<br /><br />a<br /><br />espera<br /><br />de<br /><br />um<br /><br />'joalheiro'<br /><br />que<br /><br />o<br /><br />saiba<br /><br />lapidar</strong></span>!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-3537177515386355927?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com36tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-63706838936716555592011-08-29T02:06:00.002-03:002011-08-29T03:37:42.075-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-elV8L2pmuMQ/TlseYnz6sAI/AAAAAAAADrg/5nXoh1TB-iA/s1600/asssaaaa.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646139966191480834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-elV8L2pmuMQ/TlseYnz6sAI/AAAAAAAADrg/5nXoh1TB-iA/s400/asssaaaa.jpg" /></a><strong><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;">Gosto <br /> <br />de <br /> <br />acariciar <br /> <br />meus <br /> <br />desejos <br /> <br />e <br /> <br />vê-los <br /> <br />'desenhados' <br /> <br />nos <br /> <br />contornos <br /> <br />do <br /> <br />mamilo <br /> <br />em <br /> <br />arrepio.</span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-6370683893671655559?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com21tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-12647338711784545312011-08-08T18:24:00.012-03:002011-08-21T16:23:54.875-03:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kIhLJ92UZE8/TlFbQAVIznI/AAAAAAAADrI/A_kPYadq3sk/s1600/image.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 312px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643392138596634226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kIhLJ92UZE8/TlFbQAVIznI/AAAAAAAADrI/A_kPYadq3sk/s400/image.jpg" /></a> <br /> <br /><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MJuP016SAkY/TlCi1XRty-I/AAAAAAAADqw/hm2qNF5fIxw/s1600/image.jpg"></a><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><strong>Se <br /> <br />vens <br /> <br />deixo-te <br /> <br />saciar <br /> <br />a <br /> <br />sede, <br /> <br />provar <br /> <br />das <br /> <br />águas <br /> <br />doces <br /> <br />e <br /> <br />fartas <br /> <br />que <br /> <br />escorrem <br /> <br />aos <br /> <br />cântaros <br /> <br />na <br /> <br />fonte <br /> <br />profunda <br /> <br />do <br /> <br />meu <br /> <br />prazer. <br /> <br />vens? <br /> <br />ah se vens!!! <br /> <br />experimenta!!! <br /> <br /> <br /></strong></span></div></strong></span> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-1264733871178454531?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com30tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-39600460041652278952011-07-28T03:04:00.008-03:002011-07-28T03:33:12.353-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--ZytYvM9y8I/TjD78uY7AhI/AAAAAAAADnE/buwMW4rZXW8/s1600/cereja_al.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634280154503774738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--ZytYvM9y8I/TjD78uY7AhI/AAAAAAAADnE/buwMW4rZXW8/s400/cereja_al.jpg" /></a><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><strong>Cerejas...<br /><br />cerejas sim!<br /><br />maduras<br /><br />doces<br /><br />carnudas.<br /><br />quero-as<br /><br />no<br /><br />meu corpo<br /><br />rolando<br /><br />delicadas<br /><br />contornando<br /><br />curvas<br /><br />descansando<br /><br />suave<br /><br />para<br /><br />que<br /><br />tu<br /><br />possas<br /><br />alcançá-las<br /><br />degustá-las<br /><br />sorvê-las<br /><br />onde<br /><br />começa<br /><br />a<br /><br />vida<br /><br />e<br /><br />morre-se<br /><br />de<br /><br />prazer!<br /><br />cerejas?</strong></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-3960046004165227895?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com21tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-66672922230763094932011-07-24T02:52:00.005-03:002011-07-24T03:14:55.407-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qj-0wWCiwyQ/Tiu2AzcWxKI/AAAAAAAADmM/7p5KHXP60nA/s1600/ammm.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 274px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632795883882333346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qj-0wWCiwyQ/Tiu2AzcWxKI/AAAAAAAADmM/7p5KHXP60nA/s400/ammm.JPG" /></a><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><strong>Gosto...<br /><br />gosto<br /><br />sim...<br /><br />gosto<br /><br />muito<br /><br />gosto<br /><br />tanto<br /><br />de<br /><br />mapear<br /><br />o<br /><br />teu<br /><br />corpo<br /><br />saciando<br /><br />teus<br /><br />desejos<br /><br />na<br /><br />maciez<br /><br />dos<br /><br />meus<br /><br />dedos...<br /><br />ah como gosto!! </strong></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-6667292223076309493?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com19tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-48969667330745231022011-07-17T23:21:00.003-03:002011-07-18T00:25:42.943-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bmu4Uu9iARc/TiOZF2_jLnI/AAAAAAAADlc/HAvmCSqVYo0/s1600/chove.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630512285083709042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bmu4Uu9iARc/TiOZF2_jLnI/AAAAAAAADlc/HAvmCSqVYo0/s400/chove.jpg" /></a><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><strong> Do<br /><br />meu<br /><br />templo<br /><br />nascem<br /><br />escorrem<br /><br />néctares<br /><br />de<br /><br />frutos<br /><br />doces<br /><br />como<br /><br />uvas<br /><br />colhidas<br /><br />nas<br /><br />videiras<br /><br />do<br /><br />Olimpo<br /><br />à<br /><br />espera<br /><br />da<br /><br />tua<br /><br />sede<br /><br />buscando<br /><br />se<br /><br />embriagar! </strong></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-4896966733074523102?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com20tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-59119793548335169262011-07-12T16:03:00.004-03:002011-07-12T16:36:48.972-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZtdUznRiOmA/ThyaovQ3aII/AAAAAAAADks/eUAgRaVAeHk/s1600/cerise.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628543658978928770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZtdUznRiOmA/ThyaovQ3aII/AAAAAAAADks/eUAgRaVAeHk/s400/cerise.jpg" /></a><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><strong>Entrego-me quase imóvel sob<br />o jugo do teu corpo.<br /><br />Quase terra fertilizando frutos.<br /><br />Quase areia engolindo conchas.<br /><br />Quase mar naufragando barcos.<br /><br />Tu afundas teu rosto, tua carne, teus dedos, teu gosto,<br />e eu te recebo num avesso casto e premente, em<br />obediência ondulante e quente, olhos abertos<br />para tua fome de profundezas e gemidos,<br />para o teu querer de suspiros e<br />sussurros que se perdem na<br />amálgama de nós dois<br />fecundando o amor.<br /><br /><br /></strong></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-5911979354833516926?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com21tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-61173307772854302512011-07-09T00:29:00.004-03:002011-07-09T01:44:40.596-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B15Z3hg8YXk/ThfcoIzKGQI/AAAAAAAADkE/FgEO-Z6t5IM/s1600/ela.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627208841537657090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B15Z3hg8YXk/ThfcoIzKGQI/AAAAAAAADkE/FgEO-Z6t5IM/s400/ela.jpg" /></a> <span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><strong>Ousada até o último fio<br />da linha cruzada da<br />sensualidade.<br /><br />Enlameada até os cabelos do<br />puro desejo encrustado<br />na pele.<br /><br />Passeia pelas ruas sem medo<br />algum de ser notada.<br /><br />Explícita e liberta entra nos<br />bares, cruza as pernas<br />fazendo-se senhora<br />da situação.<br /><br />Domina em sí o lirismo o<br />despudor, o exercício,<br />a compreensão<br />do amor.<br /><br />Sabe-se ser, não sabem<br />dela se defender.<br /><br />Muito prazer!<br /><br />Bem vindos à Sedução!</strong></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-6117330777285430251?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-88361372997195747372011-07-04T22:33:00.005-03:002011-07-04T23:48:26.315-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9w2Vz4Zg2Vw/ThJtoUd8f_I/AAAAAAAADjk/ur5swG2ASiM/s1600/orqui.jpg"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><strong><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 306px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625679423995674610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9w2Vz4Zg2Vw/ThJtoUd8f_I/AAAAAAAADjk/ur5swG2ASiM/s400/orqui.jpg" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><strong><br />...porque é noite<br />porque está frio<br />porque quero colo<br /><br />porque preciso<br />de um abraço<br />do SEU abraço...<br />preciso do seu cheiro<br />do seu calor<br /><br />PRECISO sim...<br />do SEU corpo<br />no MEU corpo<br /><br />porque quero degustá-lo<br />porque quero enfeitiçá-lo<br />domá-lo<br />sentí-lo em mim...<br /><br />feche os olhos<br />abra a porta<br />deixa-me entrar<br />aconchegue-me em seu peito<br />afague meus cabelos<br />olhe-me nos olhos<br />acaricie meu rosto<br />dedilhe meus lábios<br /><br />e<br /><br />assim...<br /><br />feito um lobo faminto...<br /><br />DEVORA-ME!!!<br /><br />porque é noite<br /><br />e<br /><br />eu<br /><br />só<br /><br />QUERO VOCÊ! </strong></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-8836137299719574737?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com18tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-56568436497708114612011-07-02T00:09:00.004-03:002011-07-02T18:05:19.062-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RPHlxF6wrYs/Tg6MF-qFm5I/AAAAAAAADis/t4yyzHFjFFU/s1600/angel.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624587018979089298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RPHlxF6wrYs/Tg6MF-qFm5I/AAAAAAAADis/t4yyzHFjFFU/s400/angel.jpg" /></a><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><strong>Vem...desvenda meus segredos,<br />tira meus véus, meus medos,<br />deixando que eu descubra<br />também, todos os<br />segredos que<br />tens.<br /><br />Vem...quero escutar-te, encantar-me<br />excitar-me com tuas confissões,<br />santidades, profanações.<br /><br />Vem...conta-me o que não sei,<br />descobre comigo o que ainda<br />nem sabes de ti, e eu<br />nem sei de mim.<br /><br />VEM...que te quero assim!!<strong></span></div><br /></strong></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-5656843649770811461?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-76863121204093433762011-06-23T16:26:00.006-03:002011-06-24T21:42:36.159-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-btxGlgboNTA/TgOTkUKZ0nI/AAAAAAAADhM/Eh-o3UnM5JU/s1600/cereja.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621499011985429106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-btxGlgboNTA/TgOTkUKZ0nI/AAAAAAAADhM/Eh-o3UnM5JU/s400/cereja.jpg" /></a><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><strong> Não...<br /><br />decididamente<br /><br />não<br /><br />sou<br /><br />a<br /><br />MENINA<br /><br />que<br /><br />habita<br /><br />os<br /><br />teus<br /><br />sonhos.<br /><br />Mas...<br /><br />com<br /><br />toda<br /><br />certeza<br /><br />sou<br /><br />a<br /><br />fruta<br /><br />MADURA<br /><br />suculenta<br /><br />que<br /><br />adoça<br /><br />sacia<br /><br />envolve<br /><br />e<br /><br />REALIZA<br /><br />todos<br /><br />os<br /><br />DESEJOS<br /><br />do<br /><br />teu<br /><br />paladar!!<br /><br /></strong></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-7686312120409343376?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com22tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-30039659742025251282011-06-11T02:19:00.004-03:002011-06-11T21:14:05.206-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0Px2_Z22DMs/TfL8Jrvx1RI/AAAAAAAADf8/QnlyWoRttuU/s1600/trana0va.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 311px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616828928576574738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0Px2_Z22DMs/TfL8Jrvx1RI/AAAAAAAADf8/QnlyWoRttuU/s400/trana0va.jpg" /></a><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><strong> Gosto...<br /><br />gosto<br /><br />muito,<br /><br />gosto<br /><br />tanto<br /><br />quando<br /><br />te<br /><br />enroscas<br /><br />comigo<br /><br />assim,<br /><br />e<br /><br />deste<br /><br />roçar<br /><br />sem<br /><br />medo<br /><br />desaguam<br /><br />desejos<br /><br />em<br /><br />mim!!</strong></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-3003965974202525128?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com17tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-42546031419905845272011-05-01T17:05:00.003-03:002011-05-01T17:20:54.048-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7nbv1QFaQRU/Tb29Ko5YY4I/AAAAAAAADao/orOWtd22u-Y/s1600/notas.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601841501993198466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7nbv1QFaQRU/Tb29Ko5YY4I/AAAAAAAADao/orOWtd22u-Y/s400/notas.jpg" /></a><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><strong>O roçar dos lábios.<br /><br />A língua macia<br />invasiva<br />morna,<br />passeando,<br />explorando,<br />sorvendo<br />o doce do<br />beijo.<br /><br />As palavras suaves,<br />serenas, tão cheias<br />de amor.<br /><br />São momentos de êxtase<br />que trago comigo,<br />guardados,<br />sentidos.<br /><br />O roçar,<br />o apalpar,<br />o gemer.<br /><br />O sussurrar<br />no ouvido.<br /><br />O calor dos<br />desejos.<br /><br />O olho no olho.<br /><br />A vontade latente<br />explodindo em nós,<br />querendo muito,<br />muito mais.<br /><br />O tesão explorando<br />os momentos<br />anteriores<br />ao ato final.<br /><br />Curtindo, sentindo<br />cada pedaço,<br />cada gesto.<br /><br />Um olhar de desejo,<br />um molhar de lábios,<br />um passear pelo corpo,<br />uma paradinha aqui,<br />outra ali, mais longa,<br />demorada...sutil.<br /><br />Um sorriso malicioso,<br />nos lábios e no olhar.<br /><br />O rítmo descompassado.<br /><br />Os gemidos sussurrados.<br /><br />O latejar vagaroso,<br />cadenciado na melodia<br />de dois corpos<br />vibrantes<br />entregues<br />no amor<br />que se faz<br />em<br />DÓ maior!<br /></strong></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-4254603141990584527?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com29tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-86022687064891333822011-04-24T14:04:00.003-03:002011-04-24T14:11:56.850-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l79unQZz64A/TbRYUSpxcfI/AAAAAAAADZI/p8RtU8h5FVI/s1600/all.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599197342356042226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l79unQZz64A/TbRYUSpxcfI/AAAAAAAADZI/p8RtU8h5FVI/s400/all.jpg" /></a><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><strong>Encostar os lábios<br />só encostar os lábios.<br /><br />e ficarem paradas, coladas<br />a tua boca e a minha.<br /><br />e chamar-te com a língua<br />e a tua responder<br />e enroscar-se<br />e perder-se<br />e ficar<br />e esquecer-se<br />num beijo tão longo<br />de saliva e língua.<br /><br />e escalar o teu rosto<br />e dar-te os seios meus<br />para que degustes<br />do desejo tanto<br />que os mamilos doces<br />doem na tua boca.<br /><br />e a dor é tão quente<br />que contorce o tronco<br />que enrola o corpo<br />trêmulo de prazer.<br /><br />e a tua mão<br />que me surpreende<br />que me toca e prende<br />que me sente<br />me pressente<br />e adivinha<br />os lugares secretos<br />os meus locais calados<br />onde a tua mão se aloja<br />onde a tua mão se aninha.<br /><br />e eu assim tão presa<br />entre a tua boca<br />que me lambe os seios,<br />que os morde e os beija.<br /><br />e a tua mão<br />que me abre o corpo<br />e recebe o rio<br />que me molha as coxas<br />que te molha as coxas<br />de desejos meus<br />de desejos teus...<br /></strong></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-8602268706489133382?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-60640182003029996792011-04-05T03:11:00.008-03:002011-04-05T03:40:54.523-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kI2Rsh-HpZY/TZqylk6mWuI/AAAAAAAADW4/zO0bHBseayY/s1600/0257.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591978245968255714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kI2Rsh-HpZY/TZqylk6mWuI/AAAAAAAADW4/zO0bHBseayY/s400/0257.jpg" /></a><strong><em><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;">Toca-me assim lentamente. </span></em></strong></div><br /><p align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;">Roça os teus dedos nos </span></em></strong><strong><em><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;">meus </span></em></strong><strong><em><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;">seios tensos de desejo. </span></em></strong></p><br /><p align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;">Toca-me. </span></em></strong></p><br /><p align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;">Desce percorre caminhos abertos à nós dois. </span></em></strong></p><br /><p align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;">Toca-me bem devagar deixando sentir nos teus dedos o que guardo em segredo na medida do teu prazer </span></em></strong></p><br /><p align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;">Toca-me? </span></em></strong></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-6064018200302999679?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com23tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-73793761182842701522011-03-16T13:20:00.004-03:002011-03-16T17:19:31.301-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iZ1RAyUTgro/TYDjgL18mmI/AAAAAAAADU0/lHalOxQNWR4/s1600/petalspic.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 285px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584713680013793890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iZ1RAyUTgro/TYDjgL18mmI/AAAAAAAADU0/lHalOxQNWR4/s400/petalspic.jpg" /></a> <span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><strong>Vem,<br /><br />vamos<br /><br />brincar<br /><br />com<br /><br />a<br /><br />flor?<br /><br />Adoro<br /><br />quando<br /><br />brincamos<br /><br />e<br /><br />nestes<br /><br />momentos<br /><br />insanos </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><strong><br />perdemo-nos<br /><br />em<br /><br />AMOR!<br /><br />Vem brincar comigo...Vem?</strong></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-7379376118284270152?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com29tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-230875221486686732011-03-07T00:45:00.004-03:002011-03-07T00:51:34.067-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CAGRUdgIHQ0/TXRU6NU9goI/AAAAAAAADT0/Qq2bfOf08qk/s1600/espera.jpg"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><strong><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581179197205611138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CAGRUdgIHQ0/TXRU6NU9goI/AAAAAAAADT0/Qq2bfOf08qk/s400/espera.jpg" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><strong>Enquanto<br /><br />não<br /><br />vens,<br /><br />delicadamente<br /><br />toco-me.</strong></span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-23087522148668673?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com30tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-53474874916828119502011-02-26T14:43:00.004-03:002011-02-26T14:56:33.182-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WpGuJXz6kVM/TWk9RqVGF0I/AAAAAAAADS8/5J0T6ix6le4/s1600/fiss.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 263px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578056987104909122" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WpGuJXz6kVM/TWk9RqVGF0I/AAAAAAAADS8/5J0T6ix6le4/s400/fiss.jpg" /></a><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><strong>Fissura<br /><br />se<br /><br />cura<br /><br />com<br /><br />entrega<br /><br />desejos<br /><br />prazer<br /><br />e<br /><br />loucura!</strong></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-5347487491682811950?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com27tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-90721166675005347422011-02-14T20:56:00.006-02:002011-02-15T01:07:46.283-02:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-afl3B0VhG1o/TVmzRYcaWBI/AAAAAAAADRk/c33RPBzPYDI/s1600/fogo.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573683125048465426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-afl3B0VhG1o/TVmzRYcaWBI/AAAAAAAADRk/c33RPBzPYDI/s400/fogo.jpg" /></a><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><strong>Deixa que teus cedros façam<br />arder minhas paixões.<br /><br />Que tua fogueira me consuma<br />até que as brasas emudeçam e<br />sejam cinzas de prazer.<br /><br />Que possamos arder juntos hoje<br />para que haja luz em nossas<br />vidas para sempre.<br /><br />Que eu desça tuas colinas,<br />ofegante trôpega, caindo, mas<br />sem nunca querer parar.<br /><br />Que eu me perca em correria </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><strong>louca, nesse teu frondoso </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><strong>vale.<br /><br />Deixa sim que esta noite se dispa<br />das trevas juntando-lhe<br />as estrelas do céu das<br />nossas bocas.<br /><br />Que o meus poros exalem o </strong></span><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><strong>perfume </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><strong>do prazer misturando-os </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><strong>com os teus.<br /><br />Que os gemidos e ais sejam uma balada </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><strong>comparado com o som desconexo </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><strong>de nossas loucuras.<br /><br />E por fim deixa que eu me levante para<br />que me peças que volte e comece<br />tudo outra vez...e outra vez...<br />e outra vez!<br /><br /></div></strong></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-9072116667500534742?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com31tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-60183661110916912402011-02-11T01:56:00.003-02:002011-02-11T02:03:08.036-02:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9LbfS2CU_a8/TVSzkRcEa2I/AAAAAAAADRE/qMINMKm4CyQ/s1600/alllll.jpg"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><strong><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572276074701941602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9LbfS2CU_a8/TVSzkRcEa2I/AAAAAAAADRE/qMINMKm4CyQ/s400/alllll.jpg" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><strong>Úmida<br /><br />deliciosamente<br /><br />úmida<br /><br />excitante<br /><br />abundantemente<br /><br />úmida<br /><br />transbordante<br /><br />em<br /><br />gotas<br /><br />da<br /><br />mais<br /><br />pura<br /><br />essência<br /><br />chamada<br /><br />sedução!!</strong></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-6018366111091691240?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com20tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-60673844890495361792011-02-06T02:09:00.003-02:002011-02-06T02:25:56.962-02:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/TU4fAe49YKI/AAAAAAAADQU/bH30tLlG1lc/s1600/nu.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570423882256310434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/TU4fAe49YKI/AAAAAAAADQU/bH30tLlG1lc/s400/nu.jpg" /></a><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><strong>Gosto de te enlouquecer<br />em locais proibidos.<br /><br />Provocar-te com palavras<br />e gestos insinuantes.<br /><br />Brincar com meu corpo e<br />com meu olhar que<br />transparece<br />desejos.<br /><br />Instigar-te com minha língua maliciosa<br />passeando nos teus lábios, e com<br />meu corpo que insinua-se em<br />suaves movimentos<br />ritimados.<br /><br />Gosto de me despir pra você,<br />oferecendo como um banquete<br />cada pedaço do meu ser.<br /><br />Sei que te dou prazer.<br /><br />Perco-me no teu faminto olhar.<br /><br />Gosto de me sentir em você!<br /></strong></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-6067384489049536179?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com20tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-38377840307389837122011-01-29T19:13:00.004-02:002011-01-29T22:33:42.753-02:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/TUSDHKJ2V5I/AAAAAAAADPQ/6AIU5E9yEKM/s1600/340x255.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567719198344763282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/TUSDHKJ2V5I/AAAAAAAADPQ/6AIU5E9yEKM/s400/340x255.jpg" /></a><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><strong>vermelha<br /><br />incita<br /><br />desejos<br /><br />absolve<br /><br />pecados<br /><br />sussurra<br /><br />baixinho<br /><br />buscando<br /><br />gulosa<br /><br />o<br /><br />gosto<br /><br />da<br /><br />língua<br /><br />perdida<br /><br />no<br /><br />beijo<br /><br />que<br /><br />sela<br /><br />o<br /><br />amor!</strong></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-3837784030738983712?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com25tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-87034493111723558972011-01-24T14:18:00.004-02:002011-01-24T14:31:30.905-02:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/TT2min5QinI/AAAAAAAADPA/Wa8G8DoG3uU/s1600/vem.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565787828254706290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/TT2min5QinI/AAAAAAAADPA/Wa8G8DoG3uU/s400/vem.jpg" /></a><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><strong> Vem<br /><br />comigo?<br /><br />Vem<br /><br />sem<br /><br />medo!<br /><br />Apenas<br /><br />vem...</strong></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-8703449311172355897?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com23tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-50130008950549330422011-01-11T02:07:00.002-02:002011-01-11T02:30:00.558-02:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/TSvXtueansI/AAAAAAAADNE/8XGl-uekPR4/s1600/500x500.jpg"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><strong><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560775345488699074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/TSvXtueansI/AAAAAAAADNE/8XGl-uekPR4/s400/500x500.jpg" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><strong> Madura<br /><br />Macia<br /><br />"Medéia"<br /><br />Maliciosa<br /><br />Mística<br /><br />Misteriosa<br /><br />Monumento<br /><br />MULHER!<br /><br /><em>Ouça-a como lira vibrante</em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><strong><em>ao toque de suas mãos!</em></strong></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-5013000895054933042?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com38tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-49149641647298338622011-01-08T03:06:00.002-02:002011-01-08T03:16:19.069-02:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/TSfxM3fPD6I/AAAAAAAADMg/CQYZ34UyZ0w/s1600/bb.bmp"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559677468367851426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/TSfxM3fPD6I/AAAAAAAADMg/CQYZ34UyZ0w/s400/bb.bmp" /></a><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><strong> A<br /><br />boca<br /><br />o<br /><br />beijo<br /><br />a<br /><br />fome<br /><br />o<br /><br />desejo<br /><br />a<br /><br />língua<br /><br />o<br /><br />doce<br /><br />a<br /><br />entrega<br /><br />o<br /><br />sentir<br /><br />a<br /><br />volúpia<br /><br />os<br /><br />dentes<br /><br />a<br /><br />mordida<br /><br />o<br /><br />gemido<br /><br />a<br /><br />lascívia<br /><br />o<br /><br />êxtase<br /><br />VOCÊ!</strong></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-4914964164729833862?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com22tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-18839230132421437892011-01-03T02:14:00.005-02:002011-01-03T02:49:43.347-02:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/TSFVCs0AO3I/AAAAAAAADMA/6Ovro3swiNA/s1600/dessss.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557816920029281138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/TSFVCs0AO3I/AAAAAAAADMA/6Ovro3swiNA/s400/dessss.jpg" /></a><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><strong>Pedes-me<br /><br />que<br /><br />te<br /><br />demonstre<br /><br />um<br /><br />desejo,<br /><br />e<br /><br />eu<br /><br />então,<br /><br />deixo-me<br /><br />transbordar<br /><br />em<br /><br />gotas<br /><br />que<br /><br />ardem,<br /><br />escorrem,<br /><br />borbulham<br /><br />e<br /><br />se<br /><br />misturam<br /><br />corpo<br /><br />e<br /><br />alma<br /><br />no<br /><br />doce<br /><br />e<br /><br />embriagante<br /><br />vinho<br /><br />da<br /><br />sedução!</strong></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-1883923013242143789?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com21tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-7033705117074736982010-12-16T18:39:00.004-02:002010-12-16T21:10:25.866-02:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/TQp5N8C_GUI/AAAAAAAADLE/cMQFAs8Is40/s1600/amm.jpg"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551382771051469122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/TQp5N8C_GUI/AAAAAAAADLE/cMQFAs8Is40/s400/amm.jpg" /></span></strong></a><span style="font-family:times new roman;"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"> Gosto<br /><br />quando<br /><br />me<br /><br />olhas<br /><br />com<br /><br />este<br /><br />olhar<br /><br />que<br /><br />se<br /><br />inflama<br /><br />e<br /><br />assim<br /><br />meu<br /><br />corpo<br /><br />emana<br /><br />o<br /><br />odor<br /><br />do<br /><br />desejo<br /><br />que<br /><br />sinto<br /><br />por<br /><br />ti!<br /><br />Gosto quando me olhas!!<br /></span></strong></div></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-703370511707473698?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com52tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-12151526111360994652010-12-09T19:34:00.002-02:002010-12-09T19:40:40.241-02:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/TQFMMGdWrZI/AAAAAAAADKQ/nyiR4gF6pN0/s1600/corp.bmp"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><strong><em><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548799986673036690" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/TQFMMGdWrZI/AAAAAAAADKQ/nyiR4gF6pN0/s400/corp.bmp" /></em></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;"><strong><em>Um<br /><br />leve<br /><br />pudor<br /><br />habita<br /><br />meu<br /><br />ser<br /><br />até<br /><br />que<br /><br />seus<br /><br />carinhos<br /><br />derrubem<br /><br />as<br /><br />encostas<br /><br />do<br /><br />meu<br /><br />querer!</em></strong></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-1215152611136099465?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com28tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-63518427052169558672010-12-04T17:11:00.003-02:002010-12-04T17:19:44.685-02:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/TPqS4G9TKTI/AAAAAAAADJk/aqo1x_XU-QI/s1600/maca_vermelha.jpg"><strong><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546907383698237746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/TPqS4G9TKTI/AAAAAAAADJk/aqo1x_XU-QI/s400/maca_vermelha.jpg" /></strong></a><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><strong>Que<br /><br />tal<br /><br />banhar-se<br /><br />comigo<br /><br />em<br /><br />águas<br /><br />benditas<br /><br />de<br /><br />doces<br /><br />"pecados"?</strong></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-6351842705216955867?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com30tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-40897372601973677682010-11-28T14:59:00.004-02:002010-11-28T15:24:17.407-02:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/TPKQLjhaqUI/AAAAAAAADIE/DI4VuTURa0k/s1600/acordes.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544652619434862914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/TPKQLjhaqUI/AAAAAAAADIE/DI4VuTURa0k/s400/acordes.jpg" /></a> <span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><strong>Toque meus sinos!<br /><br />Tenho urgência de ouvir<br />meus acordes vibrando<br />sonoros nas pontas<br />dos teus dedos<br />macios!<br /><br />Toque meus sinos!<br /><br />Faça do meu corpo um coral<br />de luxúrias onde Eros<br />vem dançar!<br /><br />Toque meus sinos!</strong></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-4089737260197367768?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com27tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-6155240137513293222010-11-23T22:00:00.006-02:002010-11-23T23:56:11.158-02:00<div align="center"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542899529929619346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/TOxVwUMid5I/AAAAAAAADHc/Hxs0ofJsBl0/s400/4hs.jpg" /><strong><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;">...apenas<br />quatro<br />horas<br />e<br />vinte<br />quatro<br />minutos<br />de<br />amor.<br /><br />depois...<br />ah<br />depois,<br />relógio<br />pra<br />quê<br />se </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;">entre</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;">eu</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;">e você,<br />tudo</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;">começa<br />outra<br />vez?<br /></span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-615524013751329322?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com22tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-10607902971573299902010-11-18T22:13:00.005-02:002010-11-18T22:30:22.774-02:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/TOXBSdLt1TI/AAAAAAAADGs/51xegX_eKCk/s1600/bbbbb.jpg"><strong><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541047439364838706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/TOXBSdLt1TI/AAAAAAAADGs/51xegX_eKCk/s400/bbbbb.jpg" /></strong></a><strong><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;">Sou os gemidos que sussurram<br />desconexos em teus ouvidos<br />sensíveis.<br /><br />Sou os acordes que ecoam<br />na dança dos teus<br />desejos.<br /><br />Sou a boca que adoça teus beijos,<br />percorre teu corpo, sorvendo<br />dos poros o gosto<br />da sedução.</span></strong> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-1060790297157329990?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com22tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-86557026503415673502010-11-15T20:18:00.003-02:002010-11-15T20:30:49.012-02:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/TOGz_FYA4cI/AAAAAAAADFE/ClEoO8lTPIE/s1600/sent.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 370px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539906912998449602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/TOGz_FYA4cI/AAAAAAAADFE/ClEoO8lTPIE/s400/sent.jpg" /></a><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><strong>Deixe-se<br /><br />levar<br /><br />pelas<br /><br />carícias<br /><br />dos<br /><br />meus<br /><br />dedos<br /><br />mapeando<br /><br />teus<br /><br />poros,<br /><br />trazendo<br /><br />aos<br /><br />meus<br /><br />sentidos<br /><br />a<br /><br />estrada<br /><br />onde<br /><br />residem<br /><br />os<br /><br />teus<br /><br />desejos!<br /><br />sinta-me...sinto-te!!</strong> </span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-8655702650341567350?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com18tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-18050328272444950402010-11-12T01:35:00.008-02:002010-11-13T01:42:35.740-02:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/TNy4eumKXcI/AAAAAAAADEA/dNUmhLz-eyg/s1600/vermelho.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538504479802547650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/TNy4eumKXcI/AAAAAAAADEA/dNUmhLz-eyg/s400/vermelho.jpg" /></a><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"> Gosto do vermelho<br />que te acende.<br /><br />Visto-o porque cativa-me<br />o jeito faminto que teus </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;">olhos me despem!<br /><br />Excita-me o teu desejo</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;">desnudando </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;">meu ser! </span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-1805032827244495040?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com23tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-18605793591532901652010-11-08T01:40:00.003-02:002010-11-08T01:57:51.923-02:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/TNdxVj-ZvPI/AAAAAAAADCw/gYewNqE8K5o/s1600/vinhomulheres4.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 380px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537018882123480306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/TNdxVj-ZvPI/AAAAAAAADCw/gYewNqE8K5o/s400/vinhomulheres4.jpg" /></a><span style="font-family:georgia;"><strong>Um<br /><br />vinho<br /><br />apenas<br /><br />um<br /><br />doce<br /><br />vinho<br /><br />pra<br /><br />que<br /><br />te<br /><br />percas<br /><br />nas<br /><br />curvas<br /><br />da<br /><br />sedução!<br /><br /><br />Brindemos?<br /></strong></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-1860579359153290165?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com22tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-79361059430948378852010-11-02T01:27:00.009-02:002010-11-02T11:58:11.406-02:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/TNAXUB7Q31I/AAAAAAAADBg/4FCafLExCiw/s1600/mal.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534949574920167250" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/TNAXUB7Q31I/AAAAAAAADBg/4FCafLExCiw/s400/mal.jpg" /></a><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><br /></span><strong><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;">A<br /><br />pele<br /><br />goteja<br /><br />malícia<br /><br />só<br /><br />de<br /><br />pensar<br /><br />em<br /><br />você!</span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-7936105943094837885?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com25tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-65697438826479632952010-10-28T11:01:00.005-02:002010-10-28T11:10:30.379-02:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/TMl0gwrp7ZI/AAAAAAAAC-k/hD74d1YKF7c/s1600/enros.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533081723374005650" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/TMl0gwrp7ZI/AAAAAAAAC-k/hD74d1YKF7c/s400/enros.jpg" /></a><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><strong>Entrelaça teu corpo ao meu<br />emaranhando os desejos<br />com montes de beijos<br />sem fim.<br /><br />Vem e entrelaça-te comigo.<br /><br />E nesta trama perfeita<br />quando comigo te deitas,<br />tens o melhor de mim.<br /><br />Entrelaças?</strong></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-6569743882647963295?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com23tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-26948364966740252262010-10-24T23:21:00.002-02:002010-10-24T23:26:27.074-02:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/TMTcidTNvSI/AAAAAAAAC90/tJfRbyo8sEA/s1600/mel.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531788726856695074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/TMTcidTNvSI/AAAAAAAAC90/tJfRbyo8sEA/s400/mel.jpg" /></a><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><strong> Neste<br /><br />favo<br /><br />de<br /><br />desejos<br /><br /><br />gosto<br /><br />de<br /><br />ser<br /><br />o<br /><br />mel<br /><br />que<br /><br />tua<br /><br />boca<br /><br />vem<br /><br />provar!</strong></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-2694836496674025226?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com23tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-62805519009999920672010-10-16T17:33:00.005-03:002010-10-16T18:55:05.944-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/TLoMzx8pY3I/AAAAAAAAC7E/MPMXz1tZn24/s1600/tule2.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 348px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528745576271274866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/TLoMzx8pY3I/AAAAAAAAC7E/MPMXz1tZn24/s400/tule2.jpg" /></a><strong>coloca<br /><br />tua<br /><br />fome<br /><br />em<br /><br />meu<br /><br />ventre<br /><br />e<br /><br />deixa<br /><br />que<br /><br />eu<br /><br />te<br /><br />conceba<br /><br />nos<br /><br />sonhos<br /><br />mais<br /><br />profanos.<br /><br /><br />se queres...</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-6280551900999992067?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com23tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-77190324917255640592010-10-11T00:46:00.006-03:002010-10-11T02:34:31.613-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/TLKciIsOiZI/AAAAAAAAC6k/znQXFP4z2tw/s1600/perry_gallagher.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526651802999490962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/TLKciIsOiZI/AAAAAAAAC6k/znQXFP4z2tw/s400/perry_gallagher.jpg" /></a><br /><strong>O<br /><br />toque<br /><br />dos<br /><br />dedos<br /><br />na<br /><br />fenda<br /><br />macia,<br /><br />desperta em mim </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>desejos profundos de sentir </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>você!</strong></div><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><br /><strong>Toque-me!!</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-7719032491725564059?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com21tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-20293516177017967342010-10-03T02:00:00.004-03:002010-10-03T02:19:51.414-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/TKgO6kzx-2I/AAAAAAAAC48/hn__HxAjLgA/s1600/fetiche.jpg"><strong><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523681342445976418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/TKgO6kzx-2I/AAAAAAAAC48/hn__HxAjLgA/s400/fetiche.jpg" /></strong></a><strong> Te<br /><br />quero<br /><br />assim<br /><br />perdido<br /><br />em<br /><br />mim,<br /><br />e neste momento louco</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>entre ais e sussurros roucos,<br />o tempo não </strong><strong>contará!<br /><br />Te quero assim!!</strong></div><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><br /><strong>Vem?</strong> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-2029351617701796734?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com30tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-87324240059459336012010-09-27T02:27:00.002-03:002010-09-27T02:34:48.507-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/TKArN4lw1nI/AAAAAAAAC30/QqpnwcX1_7g/s1600/all.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521460660685297266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/TKArN4lw1nI/AAAAAAAAC30/QqpnwcX1_7g/s400/all.jpg" /></a><strong> Gosto<br />quando<br />exploras<br />meus<br />sentidos,<br />despertando<br />em<br />mim,<br />mananciais<br />de<br />prazer!<br /></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-8732424005945933601?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com37tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-15174056321181017572010-09-21T16:37:00.004-03:002010-09-21T16:47:46.516-03:00<div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></em></strong><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/TJkJs2GyEzI/AAAAAAAAC3A/nNNH1uLxurE/s1600/Perolas-.jpg"><strong><em><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519453484362109746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/TJkJs2GyEzI/AAAAAAAAC3A/nNNH1uLxurE/s400/Perolas-.jpg" /></em></strong></a></div><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>Contas<br /><br />que<br /><br />escondem<br /><br />segredos<br /><br />à<br /><br />dois!! </em></strong></span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-1517405632118101757?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com17tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-50526288158259940192010-09-09T12:06:00.003-03:002010-09-09T18:18:02.158-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/TIj8nwRG3rI/AAAAAAAAC1w/wxpkKoasEkg/s1600/fonte.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 275px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514935503616925362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/TIj8nwRG3rI/AAAAAAAAC1w/wxpkKoasEkg/s400/fonte.JPG" /></a><strong><em> </em></strong><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>Ah esta fonte de águas intensas<br />brotando prazer em meus </em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>poros cada vez que te</em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">achegas comigo!</span></em></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-5052628815825994019?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com28tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-50755005046510846112010-09-05T20:46:00.003-03:002010-09-05T20:52:41.534-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/TIQr9rLdSSI/AAAAAAAAC1M/wWGgYpo_psE/s1600/rendas.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513580182371125538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/TIQr9rLdSSI/AAAAAAAAC1M/wWGgYpo_psE/s400/rendas.jpg" /></a><strong><em>Duvido que não te rendas<br />em meio às minhas<br />rendas.<br /><br />...diga que não!</em></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-5075500504651084611?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com20tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-87998182550955828822010-08-29T21:49:00.005-03:002010-08-30T00:51:18.025-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/THsAKBfufKI/AAAAAAAACz8/tE8K5eGrMdk/s1600/nos.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510998741218131106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/THsAKBfufKI/AAAAAAAACz8/tE8K5eGrMdk/s400/nos.jpg" /></a><strong>Depois de uma entrega assim,<br />qual parte de nós é parte<br />de mim?<br /><br /></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>Depois deste encontro a sós,</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>que parte de tí, não é</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>parte de nós?</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-8799818255095582882?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com25tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-5501298248375291842010-08-26T12:11:00.007-03:002010-08-26T17:53:09.365-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/THbT9SwjMHI/AAAAAAAACxo/n-iLqhEZ_Y8/s1600/macio.bmp"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509824244095332466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/THbT9SwjMHI/AAAAAAAACxo/n-iLqhEZ_Y8/s400/macio.bmp" /></a><strong> ...sim bem macio<br /><br />vagaroso<br /><br />ritimado<br /><br />intenso<br /><br />cadenciado<br /><br />demorado<br /><br />desejado<br /><br />sem pressa<br /><br />sem tempo<br /><br />sem hora<br /><br />até<br /><br />alcançar<br /><br />o<br /><br />CÉU!<br /><br />gostas?</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-550129824837529184?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com22tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-4105632198588828762010-08-19T01:51:00.004-03:002010-08-19T02:18:32.204-03:00<div align="left"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/TGy4TLqHhlI/AAAAAAAACvg/p2zvRuGk_zE/s1600/gota.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506979084053743186" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/TGy4TLqHhlI/AAAAAAAACvg/p2zvRuGk_zE/s400/gota.jpg" /></a></div><div align="center"></div><p align="center"><strong><em>Apenas uma gota,<br />uma pequenina gota<br />que nasce na fonte<br />do desejo,<br />leva-nos a mergulhar<br />sem medo<br />nas águas da<br />sedução.<br /><br />Uma gota...</em></strong> </p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-410563219858882876?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com25tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-87844135570667196272010-08-08T23:36:00.002-03:002010-08-08T23:42:20.676-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/TF9p2ZQcCiI/AAAAAAAACt4/IXdATjbm-mw/s1600/jogosadois.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503233652883720738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/TF9p2ZQcCiI/AAAAAAAACt4/IXdATjbm-mw/s400/jogosadois.jpg" /></a><strong><em>Aposto que não resistes a<br />este jogo gostoso onde<br />não há perdedor!<br /><br />Jogas comigo?</em></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-8784413557066719627?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com27tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-21932539790655272372010-08-04T01:27:00.006-03:002010-08-04T02:37:30.690-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/TFj6AP4vkVI/AAAAAAAACtA/t8hflrS0t5M/s1600/cetim.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501421827004535122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/TFj6AP4vkVI/AAAAAAAACtA/t8hflrS0t5M/s400/cetim.jpg" /></a><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"> </span><strong><em><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;">desfaço-me em brumas de desejos<br />para invadir cada célula<br />do seu prazer.<br /><br />sinta-me...</span></em></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-2193253979065527237?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com24tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-3946756166668476012010-07-28T01:26:00.005-03:002010-07-28T03:24:46.260-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/TE-xgwPCVuI/AAAAAAAACrs/pQLohYRBkP0/s1600/YloveYou+(16).jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498808846304564962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/TE-xgwPCVuI/AAAAAAAACrs/pQLohYRBkP0/s400/YloveYou+(16).jpg" /></a><strong><em>Hoje não usarei palavras.<br /><br />Hoje não...<br /><br /> O gosto doce do fruto</em></strong><strong><em> maduro </em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em>trincado em sua boca,<br />falará por mim.<br /><br />Hoje não cabem palavras.<br /><br />Apenas sensações!</em></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-394675616666847601?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com24tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-50752186872153163032010-07-25T01:09:00.004-03:002010-07-25T02:52:21.920-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/TEu5Poq7HAI/AAAAAAAACq8/jCpXQAmlfj0/s1600/peca.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497691448402451458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/TEu5Poq7HAI/AAAAAAAACq8/jCpXQAmlfj0/s400/peca.jpg" /></a><strong><em> vem... </em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em>e peca comigo sem medo,</em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em>sem pudor e sem</em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em>razão.</em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><em>peca sim...</em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em>peca sem medo.</em></strong></div><div align="center"><br /><strong><em>pois todo pecado </em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em>de amor tem </em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em>perdão...<br /><br /><br />VEM?</em></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-5075218687215316303?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com26tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-18362139932978028692010-07-16T02:54:00.004-03:002010-07-17T03:15:04.076-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/TD_0OTmHcJI/AAAAAAAACpw/F9yi0O9SwO0/s1600/dois_corpos.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494378597030785170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/TD_0OTmHcJI/AAAAAAAACpw/F9yi0O9SwO0/s400/dois_corpos.jpg" /></a><strong><em>...ah este amor de almas!<br /><br />vem em nuvens de desejos,<br />e é consumado no eter!<br /><br />atravessando o universo,<br />cruza mares de volúpia<br />e repousa no prazer!</em></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-1836213993297802869?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com16tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-52202014957492206522010-07-07T19:58:00.002-03:002010-07-07T23:22:50.798-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/TDUIEhB-DXI/AAAAAAAACoA/89042hGaIoM/s1600/pessss.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 277px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491304194327317874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/TDUIEhB-DXI/AAAAAAAACoA/89042hGaIoM/s400/pessss.jpg" /></a><strong><em>Conte-me uma história, pediu ela enquanto<br />recuperava o fôlego depois dos corpos<br />saciados em aventuras muito além da<br />pele e dos orgasmos.<br /><br />Ah! conheces a história, disse ele enquanto<br />passeava os dedos pelo ventre dela que<br />ondulava devagar, depois de ter sido<br />todas as mulheres que quisera ser.<br /><br />Conheço, pensou ela, demorando as carícias<br />que adoçavam a pele dele, sob o vermelho<br />de suas delicadas unhas.<br /><br />Conheço o teu imaginário, que é o meu também.<br /><br />Seríamos corpos e fantasias.<br /><br />Ela é a minha amiga como amante, tu és o meu<br />amante como amigo, e sei que sonhas com a<br />outra de mim, com a sua pele na minha,<br />quatro pés insinuantes, dois corpos<br />redondos e mornos, unidos em aromas<br />e texturas iguais, duas bocas de<br />mulher coladas num espelho<br />paralelo.<br /><br />Duas de mim...três de nós.<br /><br />O número perfeito aguçando </em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em>as fantasias... </em></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-5220201495749220652?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com27tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-55843909311469742982010-06-30T11:23:00.006-03:002010-06-30T12:17:50.131-03:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/TCtf4zqJMII/AAAAAAAACnI/ceKLay7GkKY/s1600/batom.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 368px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488586000425365634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/TCtf4zqJMII/AAAAAAAACnI/ceKLay7GkKY/s400/batom.jpg" /></a><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/TCtTbj4f2xI/AAAAAAAACnA/10TsqLZTBjw/s1600/batom.jpg"></a><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">doce,</span></em></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">delicada,</span></em></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">e</span></em></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">SEMPRE</span></em></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">pronta<br /></span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">para<br /><br />o<br /><br />seu<br /><br />PRAZER!</span></em></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><em></em></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><em></em></strong></div><br /><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-5584390931146974298?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com16tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-87077754349808696422010-06-22T17:25:00.004-03:002010-06-22T18:04:48.081-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/TCEcQJEYLHI/AAAAAAAACl4/CzqrSKm1mPI/s1600/fetiche.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485696884751740018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/TCEcQJEYLHI/AAAAAAAACl4/CzqrSKm1mPI/s400/fetiche.jpg" /></a> <strong>gosto<br />muito<br />quando<br />me<br />desnudas<br />pelos<br />pés!</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-8707775434980869642?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com18tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-35753691986616667692010-06-16T01:20:00.002-03:002010-06-16T01:32:21.782-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/TBhRnXoAIQI/AAAAAAAACko/r3MItVTQq5w/s1600/gelo.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483222283122123010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/TBhRnXoAIQI/AAAAAAAACko/r3MItVTQq5w/s400/gelo.jpg" /></a><strong> ...a maciez da pele arrepia-se aos </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>pingos gelados que </strong><strong>vagarosamente </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>escorrem macios</strong><strong> pelo banquete </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>dos desejos.<br /><br />desejos que nascem no mamilo em </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>riste a espera da </strong><strong>boca que sabe </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>explorar os contornos da </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>sedução.<br /><br />gemidos e sussurros entremeiam<br />movimentos de um corpo que </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>ama sentir prazer!<br /><br />vem comigo...</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-3575369198661666769?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com17tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-80277319553904418302010-06-06T22:24:00.001-03:002010-06-06T22:26:37.056-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/TAxKeTovERI/AAAAAAAACiQ/8j0hBDtmwVs/s1600/casal.png"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479836731130712338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/TAxKeTovERI/AAAAAAAACiQ/8j0hBDtmwVs/s400/casal.png" /></a> <strong>Não sei onde acaba agora a tua pele,<br />e começa o meu corpo.<br /><br />Não sei onde terminam os teus beijos,<br />e começam os meus lábios.<br /><br />Sei apenas que gosto de permanecer<br />em ti enquanto desaguas em mim<br />o mar do teu amor!</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-8027731955390441830?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com22tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-29589023420018557342010-06-04T09:40:00.002-03:002010-06-04T09:53:54.559-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/TAj1x_pWBRI/AAAAAAAACh4/MnhveuDLL3A/s1600/gotaalma.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478899185943446802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/TAj1x_pWBRI/AAAAAAAACh4/MnhveuDLL3A/s400/gotaalma.jpg" /></a><strong> exalo </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>aromas</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>banhados</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>em</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>desejos,<br />quando<br />penso<br />em<br />você!</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-2958902342001855734?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-72488635150422455142010-05-30T18:46:00.005-03:002010-05-31T00:32:15.856-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/TALc2-OUcBI/AAAAAAAAChA/kSfaDDMA8U8/s1600/velas.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477182933810049042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/TALc2-OUcBI/AAAAAAAAChA/kSfaDDMA8U8/s400/velas.jpg" /></a> <strong>Em fogo derreto meu corpo em pequenas<br />gotas de fragrâncias exóticas que se<br />misturam e confundem-se com o<br />suave aroma que brota da pele<br />do meu amor.<br /><br />Assim posso escorrer sobre sua pele,<br />percorrer seu corpo e preencher </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>cada um de seus poros languidamente<br />penetrando sua alma e me tornando<br />parte de seus sonhos mais<br />íntimos e secretos.</strong> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><strong>vem...</strong></div><div align="center"><strong></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong>derreta-se comigo!</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-7248863515042245514?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-91329218128339252322010-05-28T12:55:00.002-03:002010-05-28T12:59:54.583-03:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/S__nd0-MOMI/AAAAAAAACgo/X_pCIfBUAVY/s1600/agua.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476350171527526594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/S__nd0-MOMI/AAAAAAAACgo/X_pCIfBUAVY/s400/agua.JPG" /></a><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Tenho sede da tua água!</span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-9132921812833925232?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-52794419327886620152010-05-15T20:10:00.002-03:002010-05-16T21:02:18.773-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/S--PtcP1WfI/AAAAAAAACd8/UfZrSRJZxdY/s1600/garimpe.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 346px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471750083117930994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/S--PtcP1WfI/AAAAAAAACd8/UfZrSRJZxdY/s400/garimpe.JPG" /></a> <strong>garimpe diamantes,</strong> <div align="center"><strong>descubra jóias lapidadas</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>nas águas profundas </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>do meu querer</strong><strong>.</strong> </div><br /><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><strong>se queres serás senhor</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>deste amor!</strong></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-5279441932788662015?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-5112804970712404942010-05-13T12:03:00.000-03:002010-05-13T12:09:45.287-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/S-wU_YGliqI/AAAAAAAACc0/G_i-wZwpy-c/s1600/obeijo.jpg"><strong><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470770726382701218" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/S-wU_YGliqI/AAAAAAAACc0/G_i-wZwpy-c/s400/obeijo.jpg" /></strong></a><strong> </strong><strong>a boca<br />a fome<br />a língua<br />o desejo<br />o beijo<br />a saliva<br />o gosto<br />o tesão<br />o ai e o sussurro.</strong></div><strong><div align="center"><br />o som que desliza<br />no meio da noite<br />gemendo baixinho, </div><div align="center">com todo carinho:<br /></div><div align="center">EU QUERO VOCÊ!</strong> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-511280497071240494?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-49690102854166780982010-05-10T12:06:00.000-03:002010-05-10T17:23:56.117-03:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/S-hcdA-87fI/AAAAAAAACcM/djqdIQNxcVk/s1600/banhoalma.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469723400991469042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/S-hcdA-87fI/AAAAAAAACcM/djqdIQNxcVk/s400/banhoalma.jpg" /></a><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/S-ghBZ7fAnI/AAAAAAAACcE/23IaDv9PrYc/s1600/banhoalma.jpg"></a><strong>sim...</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>não resista.</strong></div><div align="center"><strong></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong>não resista a um sorriso.</strong></div><div align="center"><strong></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong>não resista em se deixar levar</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>pelos caminhos do amor.</strong></div><div align="center"><strong></strong> </div><div align="center"> </div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-4969010285416678098?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com16tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-65374208750629643102010-05-08T01:03:00.000-03:002010-05-08T01:21:27.920-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/S-TimA-sabI/AAAAAAAACb0/9k7vpWcr9zc/s1600/bocaseduces.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 360px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468744990260488626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/S-TimA-sabI/AAAAAAAACb0/9k7vpWcr9zc/s400/bocaseduces.jpg" /></a> <strong>Boca e surpresa, caixa </strong><strong>mágica </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>de </strong><strong>todos </strong><strong>os delírios.<br /><br />Do gosto no rosto de </strong><strong>todos </strong><strong>os sabores.<br /><br />Do calor dos seios </strong><strong>e </strong><strong>de </strong><strong>todos os </strong><strong>pudores.<br /><br />Do vício, no cio, de </strong><strong>todos </strong><strong>os pecados.<br /><br /></strong><strong>Do arrepio no toque, das </strong><strong>carnes </strong><strong>trêmulas.<br /><br />Do desafio no começo, </strong><strong>dos</strong><strong> </strong><strong>recantos </strong><strong>escondidos.<br /><br />Da procura no escuro, </strong><strong>de </strong><strong>todos os resquícios.<br /><br />Boca é jazigo, túmulo inviolável<br />das individualidades.<br /><br />Do selo na saliva dos fluídos pessoais.<br /><br />Do lacre na mordida, das marcas digitais.<br /><br />Do sacro na súplica das saciedades.<br /><br />Boca é sedução, fonte dos desejos.<br /><br />Do sexo animal, de dentes afiados </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>na carne sensual de ventres </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>inflamados.<br /><br />Boca é amor integral que<br />revive em cada beijo.</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-6537420875062964310?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-3227036921221288232010-05-03T08:49:00.000-03:002010-05-03T09:25:45.340-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/S968IEdKZVI/AAAAAAAACaU/JI5WdyYJxJQ/s1600/assim.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467013844495394130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/S968IEdKZVI/AAAAAAAACaU/JI5WdyYJxJQ/s400/assim.jpg" /></a><span style="font-family:verdana;"> <strong>...desvenda meus pensamentos </strong><br /></span><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;">só por um momento.</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;">decifra-me...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><strong>e eu plantarei desejos na </strong><strong>pele </strong></span></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;">dos seus sentimentos.</span></strong></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-322703692122128823?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com19tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-30043332784483303902010-04-26T15:37:00.000-03:002010-04-26T15:54:59.575-03:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/S9XhUCvFDMI/AAAAAAAACZM/smEXo3RAuI8/s1600/agora.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464521457331932354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/S9XhUCvFDMI/AAAAAAAACZM/smEXo3RAuI8/s400/agora.jpg" /></a><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/S9XhD63xsRI/AAAAAAAACZE/vXUPIFtSKd4/s1600/agora.jpg"></a><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"><em><strong>...ah se ele chegasse agora.</strong></em></span><br /><br /><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;"></span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;">assim, como um presente,</span></em></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"><em><strong>seria o seu brinquedo </strong></em></span></div><div align="center"><em><strong><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;">por hora!</span> </strong></em></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-3004333278448330390?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com21tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-57801256649609949162010-04-21T21:23:00.000-03:002010-04-21T21:34:25.988-03:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/S8-ZbA73rtI/AAAAAAAACW0/x4XvzV34fkA/s1600/7081sensualidade.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462753562410331858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/S8-ZbA73rtI/AAAAAAAACW0/x4XvzV34fkA/s400/7081sensualidade.jpg" /></a><br /><div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>Assim...</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>Bem devagarinho,</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>até consumar </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>o ato.</strong></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-5780125664960994916?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-13409316986732993922010-04-08T17:18:00.000-03:002010-04-09T01:41:30.042-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/S76s_yrKusI/AAAAAAAACVk/z_o4x5cE6eM/s1600/brincar.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 282px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457990010354186946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/S76s_yrKusI/AAAAAAAACVk/z_o4x5cE6eM/s400/brincar.jpg" /></a> <strong><span style="font-size:130%;">que as palavras escorram da minha boca </span></strong><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">como doces contas degustando </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">a tua saliva. </span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">que tuas mãos invadam meus<br />segredos, derrubando todas </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">as </span></strong><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">minhas fragilidades.</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">que as pontas dos teus dedos </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">desnorteiem a bússola </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">do meu desejo. </span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">que nossas taras se fundam </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">num </span></strong><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">brincar </span></strong><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">de amor </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">sem fim.</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-1340931698673299392?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com21tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-72855123618692177472010-03-23T03:06:00.000-03:002010-03-23T03:12:57.254-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/S6hadH5bHiI/AAAAAAAACUs/ebcm0EBt8Ow/s1600-h/lenco.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451706805314592290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/S6hadH5bHiI/AAAAAAAACUs/ebcm0EBt8Ow/s400/lenco.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><strong>...fico todas as noites deitada, ansiosa.<br /><br />a brisa que entra no quarto trás o teu cheiro<br />elevando-me até à Lua onde me aguardas.<br /><br />quero ter na ponta da minha língua todos<br />os teus sabores o sal do teu suor,<br />o mel dos teus beijos.<br /><br />a luz da Lua ilumina-me o olhar<br />este mesmo olhar em que nos </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>perdemos de amor!<br /></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-7285512361869217747?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com21tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-85904587674050024312010-03-17T13:57:00.000-03:002010-03-17T16:03:21.914-03:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/S6EN2MWp6YI/AAAAAAAACTM/oAUG53-jD4Y/s1600-h/umagotaalma.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449652248775354754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/S6EN2MWp6YI/AAAAAAAACTM/oAUG53-jD4Y/s400/umagotaalma.jpg" /></a><br /><div align="center"><strong>a tua presença invisível quando me falas</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>e não te ouço, mas percebo a mensagem</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>em tons que contrastam com o branco</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>do meu amor.</strong></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>sinto quando me acarinhas sem tato</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>e mesmo assim arrepias meu</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>corpo só de imaginar.</strong></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>sinto-te porque tens feito parte</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>do meu espaço e eu me abro a</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>tua presença que me aquece.</strong></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>com astúcia me surpreende, </strong><strong>com </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>doçura me envolve, </strong><strong>e eu </strong><strong>então</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>me deixo repousar </strong><strong>neste céu </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>de intensas divagações.</strong></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><strong>sinto-te...sinta-me!</strong></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-8590458767405002431?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com20tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-83861063445826834542010-03-02T13:22:00.000-03:002010-03-02T13:24:47.479-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/S407R0gg87I/AAAAAAAACQE/A4AVSdvDBvQ/s1600-h/descalalma.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444072701899633586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 281px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/S407R0gg87I/AAAAAAAACQE/A4AVSdvDBvQ/s400/descalalma.jpg" border="0" /></a><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"> do amor o descanço!</span></strong><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-8386106344582683454?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com33tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-61896212892425234562010-02-22T02:03:00.000-03:002010-02-22T03:07:49.295-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/S4IQJ-59A5I/AAAAAAAACNc/YkI0xEnQk-o/s1600-h/nudezzz.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440929063507919762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 329px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/S4IQJ-59A5I/AAAAAAAACNc/YkI0xEnQk-o/s400/nudezzz.JPG" border="0" /></a><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"> leve brisa despiu-me com desejo</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">deixando pelo caminho </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">arrepios </span></strong><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>de prazer...</strong><br /></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-6189621289242523456?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com26tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-34450150228995894202010-02-16T01:47:00.000-02:002010-02-16T17:07:05.355-02:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/S3rr6_UkpqI/AAAAAAAACMc/I6rjeMeFy-Y/s1600-h/Beijossss.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438918898665957026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 329px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/S3rr6_UkpqI/AAAAAAAACMc/I6rjeMeFy-Y/s400/Beijossss.jpg" border="0" /></a> <strong>Sem me cansar miro os teus olhos e os </strong><br /><div align="center"><strong>contornos </strong><strong>da tua boca </strong><strong>alí a um </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>palmo de </strong><strong>distância. </strong></div><br /><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><strong>Nas pontinhas dos pés deixo-me erguer</strong><strong> </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>lentamente </strong><strong>até que os meus lábios </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>toquem </strong><strong>os seus suavemente.</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>As bocas misturaram-se numa urgente </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>amálgama de lábios e línguas.</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>Após a tempestade vem a calmaria e os beijos<br />vagarosos que gostamos de trocar. </strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>Percorro os teus lábios com pequeníssimos beijos,<br />tão lado-a-lado que os meus lábios quase </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>não saem do lugar. </strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>Quantos dei?<br />Perdi a conta. </strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>Que importa isso, não?</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>Gosto de sentir a reação que os </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>meus beijos </strong><strong>provocam em ti. </strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>Gosto de saborear os teus beijos, </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>degustando os teus lábios como </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>se fossem fruta madura. </strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>Fruta que deixa escorrer pela minha </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>língua o doce do amor, do desejo.</strong></div><br /><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><strong>Cereja madura, por exemplo.</strong></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-3445015022899589420?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com27tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-84703671937009925912010-02-08T13:47:00.000-02:002010-02-08T13:59:27.102-02:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/S3A0H1ufY5I/AAAAAAAACK8/qL4DPZVcNiQ/s1600-h/rubra.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435902059521991570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 338px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/S3A0H1ufY5I/AAAAAAAACK8/qL4DPZVcNiQ/s400/rubra.bmp" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>rubra</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>doce</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>cheirosa e macia</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>sensível ao toque,</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>pronta para encantar o teu jardim...</strong></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><br /></strong></div></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-8470367193700992591?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com21tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-29173647556827711442010-01-22T15:12:00.000-02:002010-01-23T14:00:16.042-02:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/S1ncr16TiMI/AAAAAAAACIU/nsGoJUGZwkU/s1600-h/gelo.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 329px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/S1ncr16TiMI/AAAAAAAACIU/nsGoJUGZwkU/s400/gelo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429613471535958210" /></a><br /><strong>...o gelo, e deixe-se perder<br />no doce sabor da paixão!<br /><br />quebre o gelo delicadamente, e <br />degustarás do melhor que há <br />nos desejos de uma mulher...<br /><br /><br />quebre o gelo e vem comigo...vem!</strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-2917364755682771144?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com40tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-66629042000342271282010-01-14T12:58:00.000-02:002010-01-14T13:03:41.248-02:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/S08xPc3GoAI/AAAAAAAACHE/d-2jzD_OhjU/s1600-h/alma.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426610217519849474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 329px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/S08xPc3GoAI/AAAAAAAACHE/d-2jzD_OhjU/s400/alma.jpg" border="0" /></a><strong> ...por ondas, fios coaxiais e toda esta parafernália,<br />posso atravessar o cosmo e aportar aí bem </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>juntinho ao teu coração, tocar a tua emoção, </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>e assim depositar na tua pele meus </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>carinhos mais sutis e lapidados </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>pelo amor.</strong></div><div align="center"><strong><br />um amor porque sim.<br />um amor simplesmente.<br />amor por amor somente.<br /></div></strong><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-6662904200034227128?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com29tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-67725538100753520662010-01-05T18:24:00.000-02:002010-01-05T18:27:10.031-02:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/S0OgIigNsYI/AAAAAAAACFc/KYWE7nTI3H4/s1600-h/contassssss.jpg"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423354444845527426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/S0OgIigNsYI/AAAAAAAACFc/KYWE7nTI3H4/s400/contassssss.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong> O que me contas em conta </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>diante destas contas?</strong></span></div><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Conta-me!</span></strong></p><div align="center"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-6772553810075352066?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com25tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-21629595238438194802010-01-01T13:33:00.000-02:002010-01-01T13:46:51.211-02:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/Sz4Yy_zYuXI/AAAAAAAACEM/SFIW7HhRRUw/s1600-h/dose.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421798265800145266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 329px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/Sz4Yy_zYuXI/AAAAAAAACEM/SFIW7HhRRUw/s400/dose.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/Sz4WJdtziPI/AAAAAAAACEE/UVmzqJCr9ek/s1600-h/mor.jpg"></a><br /><br /><div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-2162959523843819480?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com17tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-4562584462378282042009-12-27T11:58:00.000-02:002009-12-27T12:12:06.491-02:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/SzdoFSqHyPI/AAAAAAAACC8/Bltlqv8yVg0/s1600-h/sedaaaa.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419915116680825074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 329px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/SzdoFSqHyPI/AAAAAAAACC8/Bltlqv8yVg0/s400/sedaaaa.jpg" border="0" /></a><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Sentimento </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Sonho</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Seda</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Sede</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Suco</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Sabor</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Sussurros</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">e</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Sedução!</span></strong> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-456258446237828204?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com33tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-55904158172155218642009-12-21T01:29:00.000-02:002009-12-21T01:35:36.166-02:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/Sy7rzhk__uI/AAAAAAAACCI/PN7UPxs_LPQ/s1600-h/bj.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417526672192700130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 329px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/Sy7rzhk__uI/AAAAAAAACCI/PN7UPxs_LPQ/s400/bj.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:verdana;"><strong> <span style="font-size:130%;">onde tudo começa, </span></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"><strong>encosta tua boca na minha,</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"><strong>e beija-me sem pressa.</strong></span></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-5590415817215521864?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com21tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-85242146693308863112009-12-15T14:44:00.001-02:002009-12-15T14:54:49.956-02:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/Sye-_KWgbEI/AAAAAAAACA4/4r759FWy-bA/s1600-h/chocolate.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415507069256100930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 356px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/Sye-_KWgbEI/AAAAAAAACA4/4r759FWy-bA/s400/chocolate.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>...hoje somente escrevo tudo aquilo</strong></span><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>que deseja o</strong><strong> meu corpo </strong></span></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">de mulher!</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><em><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">hoje não falo...</span></strong></em></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-8524214669330886311?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com19tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-38070443257580527692009-12-11T11:48:00.000-02:002009-12-11T11:56:28.773-02:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/SyJNwAQIhKI/AAAAAAAAB_4/gXCwZfa7DS8/s1600-h/Freud.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413975189149484194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 329px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/SyJNwAQIhKI/AAAAAAAAB_4/gXCwZfa7DS8/s400/Freud.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;">...sim</span></div><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">o que você acha que quer uma mulher?</span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-3807044325758052769?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com17tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-89883109717875185842009-12-06T01:32:00.000-02:002009-12-06T03:26:36.325-02:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/Sxsl7ZIq4LI/AAAAAAAAB-M/rkkDgqM67qA/s1600-h/ahh.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411961079505543346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 329px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/Sxsl7ZIq4LI/AAAAAAAAB-M/rkkDgqM67qA/s400/ahh.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">se te pego de jeito</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">descubro todos os teus medos,</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">e te mostro o que é o prazer!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-8988310971787518584?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com17tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-65214874985307993112009-12-03T15:04:00.000-02:002009-12-03T15:08:26.480-02:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/SxfwBPk5qyI/AAAAAAAAB9s/Fnw52dJ2ZDE/s1600-h/5assimmmm.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411057381460781858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 329px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/SxfwBPk5qyI/AAAAAAAAB9s/Fnw52dJ2ZDE/s400/5assimmmm.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:180%;"> </span><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>pronta pra você!</strong></span><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/Sxfvq5ho0FI/AAAAAAAAB9k/t2DNGOprrjE/s1600-h/5assim.jpg"></a><br /><br /><div></div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-6521487498530799311?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-15514932014352678632009-11-30T10:14:00.000-02:002009-11-30T10:20:51.511-02:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/SxO3OHgWwvI/AAAAAAAAB70/cjBR0VL994Y/s1600/azul.jpg"><span style="font-size:130%;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409869030562906866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 329px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/SxO3OHgWwvI/AAAAAAAAB70/cjBR0VL994Y/s400/azul.jpg" border="0" /></span></a><span style="font-size:130%;">...por um momento teu olhar me sustentou. </span></div><div align="center"><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">por pura generosidade, sem nos conhecermos, </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">e sem trocarmos uma palavra, nossos </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">olhares conversaram, não parando </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">de falar nem por um instante. </span></div><div align="center"><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">naquele momento teu olhar </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">me sustentou. </span></div><div align="center"><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">por pura humanidade não nos </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">apresentaram </span><span style="font-size:130%;">e não </span><span style="font-size:130%;">nos </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">aproximamos. </span></div><div align="center"><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">teus olhos pareciam saber </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">tudo sobre a vida. </span></div><div align="center"><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">os meus perdidos em uma ilusão. </span></div><div align="center"><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">talvez nunca mais nos vejamos. </span></div><div align="center"><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">mas pra quê, se naquele momento </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">soube que não era um sonho? </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">por um momento teu </span><span style="font-size:130%;">olhar </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">me sustentou. </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span> </div><div align="center"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-1551493201435267863?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com17tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-73625411840227690742009-11-25T17:23:00.000-02:002009-11-26T00:21:43.333-02:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/Sw2PtFaRpzI/AAAAAAAAB68/hsF2aPjOOoE/s1600/all.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408136732251105074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 311px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/Sw2PtFaRpzI/AAAAAAAAB68/hsF2aPjOOoE/s400/all.jpg" border="0" /></a><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"> Não se demore e vem cá desvendar </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">meus segredos debaixo </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">deste lençol.</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"></div><p><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></p><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-7362541184022769074?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com21tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-31594664198754603812009-11-22T15:51:00.000-02:002009-11-22T16:52:41.296-02:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/Swl6NyMQMVI/AAAAAAAAB5k/D86s5bcAfbQ/s1600/pecado.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406987204865044818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 329px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/Swl6NyMQMVI/AAAAAAAAB5k/D86s5bcAfbQ/s400/pecado.jpg" border="0" /></a><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Larga tudo,</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">dispa-se de castidade,</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">e venha pecar </span></strong><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">sem medo,</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">no doce </span></strong><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">deste pomar.</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-3159466419875460381?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com19tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-41956230722796382782009-11-17T11:06:00.000-02:002009-11-17T11:20:02.914-02:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/SwKiFs5hSbI/AAAAAAAAB4k/Bzpqhqd_f3o/s1600/Flamenco_III.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405060721633479090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 311px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/SwKiFs5hSbI/AAAAAAAAB4k/Bzpqhqd_f3o/s400/Flamenco_III.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:verdana;"><strong> ...olho-te nos olhos ajeito a saia...longa...caída...<br /></strong></span><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><strong>solta dou um passo e paro. olho-te. </strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><strong>um pé desenha meio círculo no chão a mão brinca </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><strong>com a saia a outra na cintura olho-te...desafio </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><strong>viro-te as costas num rodopio acalmo a saia </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><strong>dou mais um passo e paro com as mãos </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><strong>acima da cabeça. </strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><strong>palmas...cada vez mais palmas começa o ritmo</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><strong>outras palmas se juntam corpo que se solta </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><strong>primeiro mansamente aos poucos membro </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><strong>por membro espaço no espaço tontura </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><strong>viravolta paro!</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><strong>olho-te...sorriso...desafio e a perna faz um círculo </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><strong>desenha território...é meu! </strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><strong>o espaço...a terra mãos e gestos insinuantes palmas... </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><strong>sempre palmas ao som da guitarra dos próprios </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><strong>passos a saia acompanha o deambular das pernas </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><strong>o corpo contorce-se cintura arqueada movimento </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><strong>som frenético olhar hipnótico palmas...guitarras </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><strong>gestos largos...compassos mãos que desenham </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><strong>universos pessoas que se aproximam circulo </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><strong>fechado quente olho-te...desafio viro-te </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><strong>o rosto cabelos soltos ganham vida saia </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><strong>vermelha sobe e desce ...rodopia palmas...</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><strong>desejo cresce...vivo...quente...febril rítmo </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><strong>calor em movimento chamas vivas tudo </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><strong>é vermelho o som...o ambiente a saia...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><strong>sangue quente fogo...fervilha dou-te </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><strong>as costas frenesi de passos guitarra </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><strong>em acordes voltas e reviravoltas.</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><strong>paro! ajeito a saia corpo que reluz molhado </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><strong>mão na cintura por cima do ombro </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><strong>olho-te de lado desafio...</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><strong>vem? </strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><strong>dança comigo...dança!!!</strong></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-4195623072279638278?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com20tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-13928259432642331852009-11-15T02:16:00.000-02:002009-11-15T10:00:15.376-02:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/Sv_tCTUY90I/AAAAAAAAB30/zqO9wdsqpes/s1600-h/doceeee.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404298701669201730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 311px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/Sv_tCTUY90I/AAAAAAAAB30/zqO9wdsqpes/s400/doceeee.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/Sv-AvrWlI9I/AAAAAAAAB3s/uE0w1fK7knc/s1600-h/doce.jpg"></a><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>...nem todas oferecem perigo.</em></strong></span></div><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>antes...</em></strong></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>desmancham-se em prazer!</em></strong></span></p><br /><div align="center"><strong><br /></strong></div><br /><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-1392825943264233185?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-83392219166304273202009-11-05T11:43:00.000-02:002009-11-05T12:37:21.509-02:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/SvLWhCglHxI/AAAAAAAAB2M/rNSgZomd4iI/s1600-h/rom%C3%A3.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 311px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400614766268194578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/SvLWhCglHxI/AAAAAAAAB2M/rNSgZomd4iI/s400/rom%C3%A3.jpg" /></a><strong> </strong><strong>Madura,</strong> </div><div align="center"><strong>doce, </strong><strong>e macia,</strong><br /><strong>convida a ser vagarosamente</strong></div><div align="center"><strong> degustada </strong><strong>em </strong><strong>pequenos </strong><strong>bagos </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>de</strong> <strong>intenso prazer!</strong><br /><strong></strong><br /><strong>prove-a!!</strong> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-8339221916630427320?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com27tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-68801189059807234932009-11-04T11:48:00.000-02:002009-11-04T13:21:58.063-02:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/SvGblkklt5I/AAAAAAAAB10/Jryemkta_yU/s1600-h/maduraviv.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 311px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400268497968543634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/SvGblkklt5I/AAAAAAAAB10/Jryemkta_yU/s400/maduraviv.jpg" /></a> <strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Não tente entender uma mulher,</span></strong><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">sem antes desfrutar </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">do seu amor.</span></strong> </div><br /><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Antes, desvende sua alma</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">com carícias essenciais.</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-6880118905980723493?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com17tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-24848851300630340352009-10-28T22:21:00.000-02:002009-11-04T13:23:05.997-02:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/SunvZCuIpdI/AAAAAAAAB0c/nhI5hjHzcnQ/s1600-h/Essa-boca.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 307px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398108841886393810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/SunvZCuIpdI/AAAAAAAAB0c/nhI5hjHzcnQ/s400/Essa-boca.jpg" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;"> </span><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>Hoje não quero palavras.<br /></strong><br /></span><div align="center"><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Quero somente o som</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">da tua pele roçando</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">na minha.</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Hoje não quero palavras.</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Quero o calor dos teus </span></strong></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>poros </strong><strong>aquecendo </strong></span></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">os meus.</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Hoje não quero palavras.</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Quero emaranhados </span></strong></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>de pelos </strong><strong>na dança </strong></span></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">do amor.</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>Hoje não quero palavras.</strong> </span></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-2484885130063034035?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com17tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-30799351552460278472009-10-22T09:45:00.000-02:002009-10-22T10:00:06.593-02:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/SuBJBUEgCUI/AAAAAAAAByI/LhaRJPaPXPA/s1600-h/femina.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395392640506136898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 307px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/SuBJBUEgCUI/AAAAAAAAByI/LhaRJPaPXPA/s400/femina.JPG" border="0" /></a> <strong>Fêmea</strong><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>Feminíssima</strong></div><br /><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><strong>Feminina</strong><br /></div><br /><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><strong>Menina</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>Delicada como um cofre de seda,</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>ela é simplesmente flor e </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>só entende de amor!</strong> </div><br /><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><strong>Ame-a!</strong></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-3079935155246027847?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com21tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-16942763427409825942009-10-18T15:40:00.000-02:002009-10-18T15:59:38.563-02:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/SttWeuaucWI/AAAAAAAABw4/zP3icXfia3I/s1600-h/toquedele.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394000064562491746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 307px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/SttWeuaucWI/AAAAAAAABw4/zP3icXfia3I/s400/toquedele.jpg" border="0" /></a> <strong>...toque-me com carinho.</strong><br /><div align="center"><strong>toque-me com suas mãos de malícia </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>percorrendo planícies e vales.</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>toque-me descansando teus dedos</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>na maciez dos meus pelos e poros.</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>toque-me mapeando cada pedaço do meu corpo,</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>e assim descobrirás a extensão</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>do meu desejo.</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>toque-me...</strong> </div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-1694276342740982594?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-69370622980150665422009-10-16T14:36:00.000-03:002009-10-16T14:56:19.571-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/StixPq1g8UI/AAAAAAAABwo/6QXNHoEtzSk/s1600-h/000.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393255436531069250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 307px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/StixPq1g8UI/AAAAAAAABwo/6QXNHoEtzSk/s400/000.jpg" border="0" /></a> <strong>..me beija sim. </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>me beija macio.<br />me beija com vontade.<br />me beija demorado.<br />me beija sem pecado.</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>me beija com malícia.<br />me beija sem pudor.</strong><br /></div><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>me beija com desejo, e eu lhe mostro</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>nestes beijos, a chama </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>do meu amor.</strong></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>me beija!</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-6937062298015066542?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225918413711036917.post-781692750523333842009-10-11T01:26:00.000-03:002009-10-11T01:45:08.669-03:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/StFiYWMgyLI/AAAAAAAABu4/_KrsuSq-8EE/s1600-h/cerejasss.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391198399353637042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 303px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/StFiYWMgyLI/AAAAAAAABu4/_KrsuSq-8EE/s400/cerejasss.jpg" border="0" /></a> <strong>...vem </strong><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>agarra o tempo em tuas mãos ansiosas</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>e espalha-o no meu corpo em </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>carícias de paixão</strong><strong> e </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>cheiro de amor.</strong> </div><br /><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><strong>vem... </strong><strong></div></div><div align="center"><br /></div></strong><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAJSGDi6HFw/StFexB71M_I/AAAAAAAABuo/PxGkKxs8MD4/s1600-h/cerejas.jpg"></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225918413711036917-78169275052333384?l=allmanua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16050448315000437760noreply@blogger.com21