tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10547070751221736292024-02-06T19:28:49.297-08:00Momentos MeusMarta Bittencourthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14622632320706909364noreply@blogger.comBlogger11125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1054707075122173629.post-56274060750346818152013-09-04T09:45:00.001-07:002013-09-04T09:45:06.571-07:00<font face="century gothic">
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: large;">“Estou me arremessando para um voo que é só meu...</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: large;">e o que vejo...</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: large;">é como se estivesse dentro de um ovo...</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: large;">eu sinto a vida</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: large;">o mundo...</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: large;">mas não quero permanecer no solo...</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: large;">quero voar...</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: large;">não do céu mas dentro de mim...</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: large;">estou sentindo que o chão agora não se abre mais...</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: large;">ele floresce...</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: large;">se transforma em jardins...</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: large;">de tão imensa beleza que se torna cor sobre cor...</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: large;">e fico vendo Deus pincelando cada flor com sua infinita beleza</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: large;">como se eu pudesse sentir que ali é um lugar apenas meu”...</span></div>
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<b><i>hoje eu não tenho apenas a imagem de uma mulher...</i></b></div>
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<b><i>eu tenho essa mulher...</i></b></div>
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<b><i>dentro de mim...</i></b></div>
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<b><i>como o sol que me ilumina a cada dia que amanhece...</i></b></div>
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<b><i>a cada lua que me cobre nas minhas noites que durmo...</i></b></div>
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<b><i>esperando apenas sentir...</i></b></div>
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<b><i>o toque das suas mãos delicadas e macias suaves e intensas...</i></b></div>
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<b><i>tocando meu corpo...</i></b></div>
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<b><i>e me fazendo sentir a vida como se ela tivesse começado HOJE...</i></b></div>
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<b><i>você é um recomeço dia a dia...</i></b></div>
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<b><i>você é minha maior doçura...</i></b></div>
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<b><i>com você não tenho frescura...</i></b></div>
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<b><i>porque você me toca e me liberta de mim mesma"...</i></b></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i><b>UMA BELA FLOR</b></i></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i><b>Aprendi que amores não existem...</b></i></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i><b>mas que existe um único amor...</b></i></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i><b>aquele que chega de mansinho e muda tudo...</b></i></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i><b>aquele que invade todas as suas mais íntimas emoções...</b></i></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i><b>Aprendi que amor só existe se for acarinhado...</b></i></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i><b>porque é como a mais bela flor...</b></i></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i><b>tem que ser tocado ...</b></i></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i><b>com a mais absoluta leveza...</b></i></span><br />
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<span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: x-large;"><i>é ir de encontro ao infinito</i></span></div>
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<i>é ser o melhor que podemos ser...</i></div>
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<span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"><i>OUSADIA</i></span></div>
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<span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"><i>Que ousadia é essa que toma posse de mim?</i></span></div>
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<span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"><i>que acredito que posso ter o mundo e a natureza em minhas mãos?</i></span></div>
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<span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"><i>sabor de amor...</i></span></div>
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<span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"><i>sabor de paixão...</i></span></div>
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<i>CHORO D´ALMA</i><br />
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<i>“O pior choro é aquele que se chora para dentro</i><br />
<i>é da alma,</i><br />
<i>e quando eu chorava para dentro,</i><br />
<i>eu parecia um vulcão,</i><br />
<i>pronto para explodir.</i><br />
<i>Agora quando choro sinto que meu coração</i><br />
<i>e minh'alma ficam mais suaves,</i><br />
<i>você faz com que eu sinta a vida verdadeiramente,</i><br />
<i>você entra em mim com posse,</i><br />
<i>com sabedoria</i><br />
<i>assim como eu em você".</i><br />
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<i>Marta Bittencourt</i><br />
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<span style="background-color: #f4cccc; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small; line-height: 22px;"><i><span style="color: #a64d79;">“Onde eu estava?</span></i></span></div>
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<span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><span style="background-color: #f4cccc; line-height: 22px;"><i>onde você foi me buscar?</i></span></span></div>
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<span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><span style="background-color: #f4cccc; line-height: 22px;"><i>em qual caminho você percorreu para me estender sua mão?</i></span></span></div>
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<span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><span style="background-color: #f4cccc; line-height: 22px;"><i>qual a distância entre a paz e o desespero?</i></span></span></div>
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<span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><span style="background-color: #f4cccc; line-height: 22px;"><i>foi nesse caminho que você me encontrou?</i></span></span></div>
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<span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><span style="background-color: #f4cccc; line-height: 22px;"><i>foi nesse espaço que você me deu seu coração?</i></span></span></div>
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<span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><span style="background-color: #f4cccc; line-height: 22px;"><i>e tomou conta do meu?</i></span></span></div>
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<span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><span style="background-color: #f4cccc; line-height: 22px;"><i>como se já nos pertencêssemos?</i></span></span></div>
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<span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><span style="background-color: #f4cccc; line-height: 22px;"><i>e como se nada além de nós tivesse tanto sentimento</i></span></span></div>
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<span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><span style="background-color: #f4cccc; line-height: 22px;"><i>tanta vida</i></span></span></div>
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<span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><span style="background-color: #f4cccc; line-height: 22px;"><i>tanta alegria</i></span></span></div>
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<span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><span style="background-color: #f4cccc; line-height: 22px;"><i>tanto amor</i></span></span></div>
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<span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><span style="background-color: #f4cccc; line-height: 22px;"><i>tanto desejo</i></span></span></div>
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<span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><span style="background-color: #f4cccc; line-height: 22px;"><i>e que mais podemos querer dessa vida?”</i></span></span></div>
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<span style="color: black;"><span style="font-size: large;"><strong>É</strong></span> nesse abençoar de corpos...<br />
E nessa lucidez de almas...<br />
E nesse grito em silêncio...<br />
De uma saudade desmedida...<br />
E essa ansiedade para tocar o meu olhar...<br />
No seu olhar...<br />
É na imensidão de caminhos percorridos...<br />
E na eternidade ainda a percorrer...<br />
Que minhas mãos quentes...<br />
Estendem-se em sua direção...<br />
E no mais doce abraço...<br />
Você invade todo meu ser...<br />
Que só poderá acrescentar-se com sua essência mágica...<br />
E como mistérios em cada passo irei seguindo...<br />
Em cada curva...</span>
<span style="color: black;">Espero você...<br />
Em cada estrada...<br />
É na sua presença de alma...<br />
Que encontro o mais lindo sorriso ...<br />
Dentro de mim...<br />
</span><span style="color: magenta;"><strong><u>MARTA BITTENCOURT</u></strong></span>
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Nas doces horas do meu dia .... <br />
Nas minhas noites frias...<br />
No aconchêgo do meu lar...<br />
Nas flores que encontrei...<br />
Toquei...<br />
Apenas...<br />
Senti seu suave perfume...<br />
No encontro da lua...<br />
Com todos os céus...<br />
Parei e ouvi você...<br />
Dentro do meu peito...<br />
No seu silêncio...<br />
No meu silêncio...<br />
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Que amar é apenas ter sua presença...<br />
Constante na minha essência ...<br />
Marcada...<br />
Tatuada no dia em que tocou minha pele...<br />
Que beijou meus lábios...<br />
Que olhou no meu olhar...<br />
E amo você baixinho...<br />
E grito seu nome nos ventos...<br />
Escuta...<br />
É a brisa levando para você ...<br />
O meu sentido de amar...</center><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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A</span></b>mor eterno amor!<br />
É essa saudade que arrebenta meu peito...<br />
Faz abandonar meu leito...<br />
Quero o desabrochar de sorrisos...<br />
O meu abraço que procura os seus...<br />
Os meus passos que querem não só seguir ...<br />
Mas permanecer em ti...<br />
Meu querer é como o seu querer...<br />
Não há medida...<br />
Nem limite...<br />
Nem fronteira...<br />
Amo você e isso me basta...<br />
Não quero outros olhares..<br />
Nem toques...<br />
Não quero outro beijar...<br />
É seu sabor que me chama...<br />
E seu cheiro que clamo... </i></span></span></center><center><span style="font-family: "Century gothic";"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: purple;"><i>Sussurro seu nome baixinho...<br />
E você vem até meu peito...<br />
Como batida descompassada...<br />
Invade ...<br />
Sorri...<br />
Possui...<br />
<strong>Marta Bittencourt</strong></i></span></span></span></center><br />
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