<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8775810053951064105</id><updated>2011-11-27T15:34:31.817-08:00</updated><category term='QUEDATE - Poema - Betsyhaab'/><category term='LADRON DE AMOR - Poema - Betsyhaab'/><category term='DEDICAME UN POEMA - Poesia - Betsyhaab'/><category term='SERÉ TU REINA - Poema - Betsyhaab'/><category term='AMANECE CONMIGO - Poema - Betsyhaab'/><category term='ME ENAMORE DE LA VIDA - Poesia - Betsyhaab'/><category term='EL Y TU - Poema - Betsyhaab'/><category term='DEJANDOSE SER... - Poesia - Betsyhaab'/><title type='text'>BETSYHAAB - CON AROMAS A MAR</title><subtitle type='html'>La historia soñada de un Amor Virtual, contada en poemas...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betsyhaab1.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8775810053951064105/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betsyhaab1.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>betsyhaab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13738851948911017862</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' 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style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;TE AMO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te lloraré hasta que no quede&lt;br /&gt;ni una lagrima en mis ojos,&lt;br /&gt;dejando entonces que la lluvia&lt;br /&gt;lama mi triste corazón.&lt;br /&gt;Me atraparé en tu tristeza&lt;br /&gt;sabiendo que tu dolor&lt;br /&gt;te destroza por dentro&lt;br /&gt;sin poder entra yo.&lt;br /&gt;Buscaré en el aire&lt;br /&gt;tu esencia marina…&lt;br /&gt;Beberé mis lagrimas&lt;br /&gt;para quedarme con tu sabor…&lt;br /&gt;Trataré de encontrar en mi alma&lt;br /&gt;el sonido de tu voz…&lt;br /&gt;Y esperaré en los silencios&lt;br /&gt;que por fin puedas&lt;br /&gt;salir de tu dolor…porque&lt;br /&gt;simplemente te Amo…&lt;br /&gt;Amor…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>betsyhaab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13738851948911017862</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gRm0LIur4_0/SbzQGmHUOQI/AAAAAAAAARw/I-1chM9gW5w/s72-c/Fer1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8775810053951064105.post-4105954432391717473</id><published>2009-01-16T15:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T16:54:29.946-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SERÉ TU REINA - Poema - Betsyhaab'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gRm0LIur4_0/SaXlI6_E1fI/AAAAAAAAARI/-BnE0W37AdQ/s1600-h/SP_A0057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306899677361526258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gRm0LIur4_0/SaXlI6_E1fI/AAAAAAAAARI/-BnE0W37AdQ/s200/SP_A0057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gRm0LIur4_0/SXEV-md1VgI/AAAAAAAAARA/dnXFf65OYD4/s1600-h/pareja+atardecer.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SERÉ TU REINA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"No existe distancias &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;capaces de separarnos&lt;/span&gt;..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cuando convergen las distancias&lt;br /&gt;y nuestros nombres,&lt;br /&gt;rompiendo la inercia&lt;br /&gt;de los tiempos pasados,&lt;br /&gt;desvaneciendo sombras&lt;br /&gt;que alguna vez nos marcaron&lt;br /&gt;arrugando nuestro corazón desenfocado.&lt;br /&gt;Y mientras ellas convergen y desprenden&lt;br /&gt;su mágica y poética armonía&lt;br /&gt;que hace abandonarme en tus brazos&lt;br /&gt;dejando que me lleves para siempre&lt;br /&gt;a tu abismo de pasiones escondidas,&lt;br /&gt;donde tu eres el único señor.&lt;br /&gt;Seré tu reina, si me quieres&lt;br /&gt;mientras dejo recorras mis geografías,&lt;br /&gt;dejando caer una a una&lt;br /&gt;las ropas que cubren mi inocencia,&lt;br /&gt;y te llene de mimos cortesanos&lt;br /&gt;desbordando tu piel de placeres&lt;br /&gt;que ni en el Olimpo de tu vida&lt;br /&gt;has gozado…&lt;br /&gt;Y mientras nos tomamos uno a otro&lt;br /&gt;llenando el aire de misterios,&lt;br /&gt;deseamos cada día mas el néctar&lt;br /&gt;que nuestros cuerpos fundidos&lt;br /&gt;han creado…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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title=''/><author><name>betsyhaab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13738851948911017862</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gRm0LIur4_0/SaXlI6_E1fI/AAAAAAAAARI/-BnE0W37AdQ/s72-c/SP_A0057.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8775810053951064105.post-7244751948596707145</id><published>2009-01-14T14:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T15:00:27.580-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ME ENAMORE DE LA VIDA - Poesia - Betsyhaab'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gRm0LIur4_0/SW5tLJkWP_I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/R7QX1L8gaDk/s1600-h/luz+entre+follaje.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291286650521272306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gRm0LIur4_0/SW5tLJkWP_I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/R7QX1L8gaDk/s200/luz+entre+follaje.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ME ENAMORÉ DE LA VIDA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;"Hay seres mágicos que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt; nos enseñan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;a amarnos profundamente &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;y a todo lo que nos rodea"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Como al pasar, sin querer&lt;br /&gt;no se en que mínimo instante&lt;br /&gt;me enamoré de la vida.&lt;br /&gt;Todo un sinfín de sensaciones&lt;br /&gt;se adueñaron de mi alma.&lt;br /&gt;Fue ese amor naciente&lt;br /&gt;que como un huracán de emociones&lt;br /&gt;llenó de fuego mi vida?&lt;br /&gt;Fue la brisa suave lamiendo mi rostro&lt;br /&gt;cada mañana de enero?&lt;br /&gt;Fue el sol naciente deleitándome&lt;br /&gt;con pasión castellana?&lt;br /&gt;Fue la luna clara&lt;br /&gt;en mis noches sin sueño?&lt;br /&gt;Fue la lluvia fresca&lt;br /&gt;murmurandome delicias?&lt;br /&gt;Fueron mis lágrimas saladas&lt;br /&gt;que tienen mucho de ti?&lt;br /&gt;Fue la mar cuyas aguas&lt;br /&gt;me contaron tus misterios?&lt;br /&gt;Fueron poesías diversas&lt;br /&gt;que me hablaron de sensaciones?&lt;br /&gt;O tal vez…fueron&lt;br /&gt;tus ojos mirando mis ojos&lt;br /&gt;los que me contagiaron&lt;br /&gt;tamaño y dulce sentir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8775810053951064105-7244751948596707145?l=betsyhaab1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betsyhaab1.blogspot.com/feeds/7244751948596707145/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8775810053951064105.post-1885788675715147409</id><published>2009-01-14T14:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T16:57:12.374-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DEJANDOSE SER... - Poesia - Betsyhaab'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gRm0LIur4_0/SaXlsrG3nDI/AAAAAAAAARY/2RAUBJL9l7k/s1600-h/(R)SP_A0037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306900291574537266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gRm0LIur4_0/SaXlsrG3nDI/AAAAAAAAARY/2RAUBJL9l7k/s200/(R)SP_A0037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gRm0LIur4_0/SaXlhA4TQLI/AAAAAAAAARQ/Fp8zt8JI0OQ/s1600-h/(R)SP_A0068.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DEJANDOSE SER…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Un minuto para reencontrarnos&lt;br /&gt;con nosotros mismos…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Inmensa, ancha, libre&lt;br /&gt;en esta soledad mágica&lt;br /&gt;de esta tarde apacible&lt;br /&gt;llena de destellos blanco puro.&lt;br /&gt;Esos nítidos, eternos y efímeros&lt;br /&gt;minutos de placer inexplicable,&lt;br /&gt;en contacto únicamente&lt;br /&gt;con su mágica esencia,&lt;br /&gt;descubriendo en ella los misterios&lt;br /&gt;de aquellas tierras desconocidas&lt;br /&gt;de pasiones encontradas.&lt;br /&gt;Y como piloto errante&lt;br /&gt;de su propio y etéreo destino,&lt;br /&gt;despreocupada de la imagen&lt;br /&gt;que tiene de ella la vida,&lt;br /&gt;se recuesta…plena.&lt;br /&gt;Esa llama de aventura&lt;br /&gt;de la que se alimenta, avanza&lt;br /&gt;quemándola con su flama,&lt;br /&gt;trasluciendo su pecho&lt;br /&gt;los sonoros ecos de su corazón.&lt;br /&gt;Y así, recostada en la hierba fresca,&lt;br /&gt;en ese instante único&lt;br /&gt;en contacto perfecto con su universo,&lt;br /&gt;se desvanece, dejándose ser…&lt;br /&gt;Y renace aun mas plena&lt;br /&gt;luego de haberse encontrado&lt;br /&gt;con su propio centro.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8775810053951064105-1885788675715147409?l=betsyhaab1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betsyhaab1.blogspot.com/feeds/1885788675715147409/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://betsyhaab1.blogspot.com/2009/01/dejandose-ser-un-minuto-para.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8775810053951064105/posts/default/1885788675715147409'/><link rel='self' 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Poema - Betsyhaab'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gRm0LIur4_0/SaXnR_UvQII/AAAAAAAAARo/CiHdsCbHFVI/s1600-h/100_0651.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306902032168206466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gRm0LIur4_0/SaXnR_UvQII/AAAAAAAAARo/CiHdsCbHFVI/s200/100_0651.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gRm0LIur4_0/SWk_77vzQtI/AAAAAAAAAQo/0OooB0KQIuE/s1600-h/romance3gbla6.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Dejé una rosa roja en tu almohada&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;y un poema en tu corazón…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Feliz cumpleaños &lt;strong&gt;Crazymouse&lt;/strong&gt;”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;LADRÓN DE AMOR &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Las esperas, aunque pequeñas, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;parecen eternas...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;En ellas nació este poema..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Busco una caracola blanca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;para poner en mi oído &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;y soñar con tu voz cadenciosa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;de dulce hidalgo español.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Y mientras te espero…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;entre las arenas claras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;de esta playa sombría,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;extraño la bravura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;de tus letras castellanas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;que con osadía pagana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;llenó mi mente de palabras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;sazonadas y atrevidas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;mi cuerpo de besos calientes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;infiltrándote en mi intimidad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Has robado mi corazón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;de otros brazos, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;que me han negado los besos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;los mimos y las caricias,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;que anhelaba con fervor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hoy eres ladrón y dueño&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;de todos los sueños&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;que deseo soñar hoy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8775810053951064105-6075727270731541548?l=betsyhaab1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betsyhaab1.blogspot.com/feeds/6075727270731541548/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://betsyhaab1.blogspot.com/2009/01/dej-una-rosa-roja-en-tu-almohada-y-un.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8775810053951064105.post-6832172499558580082</id><published>2009-01-10T16:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T21:28:30.827-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EL Y TU - Poema - Betsyhaab'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EL Y TU&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"En algun recodo del camino &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;debemos decir que camino tomar..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;El las primaveras, tu los veranos,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;el la llama, tu el incendio,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;el las sombras, tu el sol,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;El, silencio profundo,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tu una explosión de palabras,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;el los minutos contados,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tu las horas robadas al sueño,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;El la paz, tu la gloria…&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;El la tierra, tu el mar…&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;El se ha ido, y tu estás…&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8775810053951064105-6832172499558580082?l=betsyhaab1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8775810053951064105.post-3489060265085294430</id><published>2009-01-09T15:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T16:56:26.047-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AMANECE CONMIGO - Poema - Betsyhaab'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gRm0LIur4_0/SaXmAEIodlI/AAAAAAAAARg/QtLnP0cJDhc/s1600-h/(R)SP_A0068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306900624710334034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gRm0LIur4_0/SaXmAEIodlI/AAAAAAAAARg/QtLnP0cJDhc/s200/(R)SP_A0068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AMANECE CONMIGO &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;" No hay nada mas bello&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;que despertarse al lado&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;del ser amado..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hoy he deseado&lt;br /&gt;que te adueñes de mi piel&lt;br /&gt;para gozarla…&lt;br /&gt;que te robes&lt;br /&gt;mis besos caramelo…&lt;br /&gt;que en mi cintura&lt;br /&gt;hagan nido&lt;br /&gt;en tus brazos…&lt;br /&gt;que nuestras siluetas&lt;br /&gt;sucumban al deseo…&lt;br /&gt;Y cuando las luces iluminen,&lt;br /&gt;nuestros cuerpos agotados&lt;br /&gt;pero plenos,&lt;br /&gt;volveré a decirte&lt;br /&gt;amanece conmigo&lt;br /&gt;porque estar contigo&lt;br /&gt;es el cielo. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabes?&lt;br /&gt;Te quiero!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8775810053951064105-3489060265085294430?l=betsyhaab1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betsyhaab1.blogspot.com/feeds/3489060265085294430/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://betsyhaab1.blogspot.com/2009/01/amanece-conmigo-hoy-he-deseado-que-te.html#comment-form' title='0 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8775810053951064105.post-6896692578190021699</id><published>2009-01-09T15:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T21:26:03.260-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='QUEDATE - Poema - Betsyhaab'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gRm0LIur4_0/SWfeaKhMxkI/AAAAAAAAAQY/ByiIOiQI1II/s1600-h/atardecer+en+mar+pareja.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289440828451505730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gRm0LIur4_0/SWfeaKhMxkI/AAAAAAAAAQY/ByiIOiQI1II/s200/atardecer+en+mar+pareja.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;QUEDATE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Para disfrutarnos..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quédate en mis bahías&lt;br /&gt;de sirena madura…&lt;br /&gt;en fantasías infieles&lt;br /&gt;desbordando deseo…&lt;br /&gt;en cada oasis&lt;br /&gt;de mi piel obscena…&lt;br /&gt;en mis dulces cantos&lt;br /&gt;que te seducen…&lt;br /&gt;Y yo te daré&lt;br /&gt;un milagro de sonrisas,&lt;br /&gt;llenas de espuma blanca,&lt;br /&gt;para que me navegues,&lt;br /&gt;en la mar que acaricia&lt;br /&gt;nuestros cuerpos desnudos…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287962478734340642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gRm0LIur4_0/SWKd24qN8iI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/ka1sDg4UKvQ/s200/MAR+EN+LA+CORU%C3%91A1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DEDICAME UN POEMA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Este poema es para ti..Crazymouse&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dedícame un poema&lt;br /&gt;con sabor a mar,&lt;br /&gt;para que mi piel canela&lt;br /&gt;te desee mas…&lt;br /&gt;y mis labios rojos,&lt;br /&gt;con sabor a frutas,&lt;br /&gt;quieran en los tuyos&lt;br /&gt;hoy anidar…&lt;br /&gt;Sean tus ojos candentes&lt;br /&gt;los que acompañen mi andar…,&lt;br /&gt;y tus pensamientos pecaminosos&lt;br /&gt;los que me hagan soñar…,&lt;br /&gt;con tu acento español&lt;br /&gt;deleitándome…,&lt;br /&gt;tus manos francas&lt;br /&gt;recorriéndome…,&lt;br /&gt;con tu mirada atrevida&lt;br /&gt;buscándome…,&lt;br /&gt;con tu mente oculta&lt;br /&gt;deseándome…&lt;br /&gt;Y sintiéndome tuya&lt;br /&gt;por un momento&lt;br /&gt;podamos soñar,&lt;br /&gt;sueños nuestros,&lt;br /&gt;en este mundo virtual…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8775810053951064105-1740518792661785712?l=betsyhaab1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betsyhaab1.blogspot.com/feeds/1740518792661785712/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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