<?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-2001493101293123621</id><updated>2011-11-27T19:46:29.961-05:00</updated><title type='text'>El Espacio Del Amor/ Un angel que Dios me mando</title><subtitle type='html'>No te enamores del amor. Enamorate de alguien que se enamore de ti.
Dale gracias a Dios cuando sabes que vas a esperal un BEBE por que es lo mas bello en el mundo cuando lo siente y lo vez.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enamoratedelamor.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2001493101293123621/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enamoratedelamor.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>kiara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05011673155047159239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2001493101293123621.post-1136285540721693435</id><published>2010-02-21T17:29:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T17:32:47.527-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Un bebe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_suJF0P8IPK0/S4G0gLDh_LI/AAAAAAAAACk/BF4gI3d-idw/s1600-h/mi+nina+linda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_suJF0P8IPK0/S4G0gLDh_LI/AAAAAAAAACk/BF4gI3d-idw/s200/mi+nina+linda.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440828289656683698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quien dijo que iva hacer facil o quien dijo que todo se iva a arreglar. Solo se que la vida es bella cuando uno sabe que va a llegar. Quien dijo que es lo mejor o que talvez no debes hacerlo. Quien dijo que todo es bueno y que talvez estaras en reinos, nadie dijo eso solo que un BEBE es lo mas maravilloso que puede existir en el mundo pero nadie dijo eso. Un bebe que bello es. Un bebe algo especial. Un bebe la luz de tus ojos. Un bebe es lo mas fenomenal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2001493101293123621-1136285540721693435?l=enamoratedelamor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enamoratedelamor.blogspot.com/feeds/1136285540721693435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2001493101293123621&amp;postID=1136285540721693435&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2001493101293123621/posts/default/1136285540721693435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2001493101293123621/posts/default/1136285540721693435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enamoratedelamor.blogspot.com/2010/02/un-bebe.html' title='Un bebe'/><author><name>kiara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05011673155047159239</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/_suJF0P8IPK0/S4G0gLDh_LI/AAAAAAAAACk/BF4gI3d-idw/s72-c/mi+nina+linda.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2001493101293123621.post-1078402186740680475</id><published>2010-02-21T17:18:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T17:20:49.623-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Te perdi para siempre</title><content type='html'>Para siempre te perdi. Aunque me enamore de ti. Para siempre se fue el amor y nunca llegara ami. Te perdi para siempre y me as echo sufrir, pero la vida es solo una y esta tengo que vivir. No por ti me morire y tampoco dejare de amar, no por ti dejare pasar la oportunidad de volverme a enamorar. Te perdi para siempre pero lo que no sabes es que me perdistes AMI.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2001493101293123621-1078402186740680475?l=enamoratedelamor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enamoratedelamor.blogspot.com/feeds/1078402186740680475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2001493101293123621&amp;postID=1078402186740680475&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2001493101293123621/posts/default/1078402186740680475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2001493101293123621/posts/default/1078402186740680475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enamoratedelamor.blogspot.com/2010/02/te-perdi-para-siempre.html' title='Te perdi para siempre'/><author><name>kiara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05011673155047159239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2001493101293123621.post-2582384760578581928</id><published>2009-01-07T17:04:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T17:13:25.896-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Un nuevo amanecer</title><content type='html'>Que sera que lo hace tan bello ese nuevo amanecer, sera el sol o su suave aliento que me llena de placer. No se, tampoco entiendo si es un nuevo amanecer o simplemente estoy aqui enamorada del ayer. "No" estoy casi segura de que es un nuevo amanecer, pero no entiendo como puedo sentir ese nuevo placer al hablar con el. Es sierto es un nuevo amanecer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2001493101293123621-2582384760578581928?l=enamoratedelamor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enamoratedelamor.blogspot.com/feeds/2582384760578581928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2001493101293123621&amp;postID=2582384760578581928&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2001493101293123621/posts/default/2582384760578581928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2001493101293123621/posts/default/2582384760578581928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enamoratedelamor.blogspot.com/2009/01/un-nuevo-amanecer.html' title='Un nuevo amanecer'/><author><name>kiara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05011673155047159239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2001493101293123621.post-1865020507500250735</id><published>2008-09-28T21:49:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T22:01:14.420-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lagrimas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_suJF0P8IPK0/SOA24iDKZEI/AAAAAAAAABk/JnFnfThc2Tg/s1600-h/IMG00847.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_suJF0P8IPK0/SOA24iDKZEI/AAAAAAAAABk/JnFnfThc2Tg/s200/IMG00847.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251257510354641986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si lagrimas que caen de mis ojos como las olas en el mar. Lagrimas que gritan ausilio por poder respirar. Aquellas lagrimas que nunca paran de llorar, son las lagrimas que aman sin amar. Lagrimas frias y temerosas, lagrimas abiertas y peligrosas. Lagrimas bellas pero sin costumbres lagrimas que salen cuando el corazon destruyen. Lagrimas mias y tu yas tambien. Esas lagrimas es por el. Te Amo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2001493101293123621-1865020507500250735?l=enamoratedelamor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enamoratedelamor.blogspot.com/feeds/1865020507500250735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2001493101293123621&amp;postID=1865020507500250735&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2001493101293123621/posts/default/1865020507500250735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2001493101293123621/posts/default/1865020507500250735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enamoratedelamor.blogspot.com/2008/09/lagrimas.html' title='Lagrimas'/><author><name>kiara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05011673155047159239</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/_suJF0P8IPK0/SOA24iDKZEI/AAAAAAAAABk/JnFnfThc2Tg/s72-c/IMG00847.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2001493101293123621.post-1553941491204326947</id><published>2008-09-28T21:31:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T21:37:23.981-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Como Explicarlo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_suJF0P8IPK0/SOAxTRbm61I/AAAAAAAAABc/ElwqBx0zKrY/s1600-h/2618528356_d11ce5afef.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_suJF0P8IPK0/SOAxTRbm61I/AAAAAAAAABc/ElwqBx0zKrY/s200/2618528356_d11ce5afef.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251251372680473426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como explicar lo que siento por ti, si lo que siento por ti no tiene explicacion. Como creer que con otra te casa y te olvidas de mi amor. Como explicarle ami corazon que no te puede pertenecer. Como olvidarme de aquella noche que me hiciste tu mujer. Pero ahora te veo con otra en tu boda, y no es con migo. Como explicarlo mi amor si lo que siento es un peligro.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2001493101293123621-1553941491204326947?l=enamoratedelamor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enamoratedelamor.blogspot.com/feeds/1553941491204326947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2001493101293123621&amp;postID=1553941491204326947&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2001493101293123621/posts/default/1553941491204326947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2001493101293123621/posts/default/1553941491204326947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enamoratedelamor.blogspot.com/2008/09/como-explicarlo.html' title='Como Explicarlo'/><author><name>kiara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05011673155047159239</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_suJF0P8IPK0/SOAxTRbm61I/AAAAAAAAABc/ElwqBx0zKrY/s72-c/2618528356_d11ce5afef.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2001493101293123621.post-3911820719339237607</id><published>2008-09-28T13:17:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T13:41:08.971-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Si tu supieras</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_suJF0P8IPK0/SN_BpAM6Y7I/AAAAAAAAABU/uBu6CghR-jI/s1600-h/blacklz1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_suJF0P8IPK0/SN_BpAM6Y7I/AAAAAAAAABU/uBu6CghR-jI/s200/blacklz1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251128600710243250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si tu supieras lo que siento no me trataras como a todos. Si supieras que te quiero no estubieras lejos de mi. Si tu supieras que eres mi vida, mi sol y mi por benir no demostraras lo contrario y me amaras solo ami. Si tu supieras que eres mio que no hay mas nada que decir, solo te amo y te deseo que eres todo para mi. Si tu supieras que por tu amor esque me siento enamorada. Te amo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2001493101293123621-3911820719339237607?l=enamoratedelamor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enamoratedelamor.blogspot.com/feeds/3911820719339237607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2001493101293123621&amp;postID=3911820719339237607&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2001493101293123621/posts/default/3911820719339237607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2001493101293123621/posts/default/3911820719339237607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enamoratedelamor.blogspot.com/2008/09/si-tu-supieras.html' title='Si tu supieras'/><author><name>kiara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05011673155047159239</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_suJF0P8IPK0/SN_BpAM6Y7I/AAAAAAAAABU/uBu6CghR-jI/s72-c/blacklz1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2001493101293123621.post-7422424842085607136</id><published>2008-09-28T13:10:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T13:15:12.314-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Cuando pierdes un amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_suJF0P8IPK0/SN-7kqe7NXI/AAAAAAAAABM/sds4bzk-CVI/s1600-h/cp3f83um.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_suJF0P8IPK0/SN-7kqe7NXI/AAAAAAAAABM/sds4bzk-CVI/s200/cp3f83um.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251121929090970994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando pierdes un amor es como perder la respiracion. Cuando pierdes un amor es perder la vida entera. es olvidarte de los lamentos pero claro sentirte muerto. Cuando pierdes un amor es simplemente perder el deseo de volverte a enamorar. No sabes donde ir no hacia donde llegar. Cuando pierdes un amor pierdes todo el control y ya no tienes la llave de tu corazon. Todo es dificil Cuando Pierdes Un Amor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2001493101293123621-7422424842085607136?l=enamoratedelamor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enamoratedelamor.blogspot.com/feeds/7422424842085607136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2001493101293123621&amp;postID=7422424842085607136&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2001493101293123621/posts/default/7422424842085607136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2001493101293123621/posts/default/7422424842085607136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enamoratedelamor.blogspot.com/2008/09/cuando-pierdes-un-amor.html' title='Cuando pierdes un amor'/><author><name>kiara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05011673155047159239</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/_suJF0P8IPK0/SN-7kqe7NXI/AAAAAAAAABM/sds4bzk-CVI/s72-c/cp3f83um.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2001493101293123621.post-765166204581493185</id><published>2008-09-28T08:44:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T08:52:40.181-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Imaginame sin ti</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_suJF0P8IPK0/SN9-DmFTELI/AAAAAAAAAAk/2W9U84EAfIE/s1600-h/IMG00791.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_suJF0P8IPK0/SN9-DmFTELI/AAAAAAAAAAk/2W9U84EAfIE/s200/IMG00791.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251054290764763314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imaginate el mar sin aguas ni olas. Imaginate el viento sin aire. Pues imaginame sin ti. Imaginate el sol sin luz o el oscureser sin luna. Imaginate el amor sin sentimientos, imaginate un mudo hablando. Pero Imaginame sin ti. Claro es imaginar el cielo sin nuves o sin estrellas, es imaginar una musica sin letras. Imaginate lo cuanto es imaginarme estar sin ti. Imaginame sin ti.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2001493101293123621-765166204581493185?l=enamoratedelamor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enamoratedelamor.blogspot.com/feeds/765166204581493185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2001493101293123621&amp;postID=765166204581493185&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2001493101293123621/posts/default/765166204581493185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2001493101293123621/posts/default/765166204581493185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enamoratedelamor.blogspot.com/2008/09/imaginame-sin-ti.html' title='Imaginame sin ti'/><author><name>kiara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05011673155047159239</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/_suJF0P8IPK0/SN9-DmFTELI/AAAAAAAAAAk/2W9U84EAfIE/s72-c/IMG00791.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2001493101293123621.post-5533179768785899191</id><published>2008-09-28T08:34:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T08:44:19.576-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Amor y Placer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_suJF0P8IPK0/SN98HATyPBI/AAAAAAAAAAc/K9jL-eQxAxA/s1600-h/1177597160104912ui6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_suJF0P8IPK0/SN98HATyPBI/AAAAAAAAAAc/K9jL-eQxAxA/s200/1177597160104912ui6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251052150321200146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me encanta que me ames y beses con amor. Me gusta cuando tus labios me llenan de pasion, me acuerda el ayer en que me hicistes el amor. Amor y Placer siento al estar con tigo. No lo dudo que te amo, no lo dudo que eres mio. Se que tambien sientes ese amor y a la vez el placer que nos lleva al cielo y concuerda con lo que sentimos por los dos. Amor Y Placer es lo que siento cuando estoy con el.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2001493101293123621-5533179768785899191?l=enamoratedelamor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enamoratedelamor.blogspot.com/feeds/5533179768785899191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2001493101293123621&amp;postID=5533179768785899191&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2001493101293123621/posts/default/5533179768785899191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2001493101293123621/posts/default/5533179768785899191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enamoratedelamor.blogspot.com/2008/09/amor-y-placer.html' title='Amor y Placer'/><author><name>kiara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05011673155047159239</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_suJF0P8IPK0/SN98HATyPBI/AAAAAAAAAAc/K9jL-eQxAxA/s72-c/1177597160104912ui6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2001493101293123621.post-8295161980700683802</id><published>2008-09-28T08:20:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T08:31:37.089-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Amarte a ti es</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_suJF0P8IPK0/SN948ePb-lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zfr6D-a9mP4/s1600-h/12EF79B8904B60370DE88B.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_suJF0P8IPK0/SN948ePb-lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zfr6D-a9mP4/s200/12EF79B8904B60370DE88B.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251048670842583634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saber viajar al las estrellas sin poder volar. Saber decir te amo sin jamas amar. Amarte a ti es poder escrivir una poesia y brindar una sonrisa de alegrias, saber olvidar el ayer con un mañana de placendia. Amarte a ti es poder estar lejos pero tan cerca del amor, poder escuchar la voz de tu corazon. Amarte a ti es amar el universo y olvdarse de que existe el planeta. Por eso prefiero Amarte a ti.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2001493101293123621-8295161980700683802?l=enamoratedelamor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enamoratedelamor.blogspot.com/feeds/8295161980700683802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2001493101293123621&amp;postID=8295161980700683802&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2001493101293123621/posts/default/8295161980700683802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2001493101293123621/posts/default/8295161980700683802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enamoratedelamor.blogspot.com/2008/09/amarte-ti-es.html' title='Amarte a ti es'/><author><name>kiara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05011673155047159239</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_suJF0P8IPK0/SN948ePb-lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zfr6D-a9mP4/s72-c/12EF79B8904B60370DE88B.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2001493101293123621.post-2004739442839061841</id><published>2008-09-28T07:54:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T08:34:23.064-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Te Extraño</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_suJF0P8IPK0/SN9yVFZPURI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hv10M-b8Ki4/s1600-h/te-extrano1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_suJF0P8IPK0/SN9yVFZPURI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hv10M-b8Ki4/s200/te-extrano1.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251041397088145682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Se que es dificil entenderlo, aunque es facil de saberlo. Se que es imposible olvidarlo, pero claro puedo amarlo. Se que es algo que no quieres escuchar, pero debo comprenderlo. Te extraño como nunca antes. Te extraño como mil veces te amo y te extraño como siempre lo e echo cuando no estas ami lado. Por eso mil veces te digo que te amo y ya que estas tan lejos pero claro tan cerca quiero que sepas que TE EXTRAÑO!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2001493101293123621-2004739442839061841?l=enamoratedelamor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enamoratedelamor.blogspot.com/feeds/2004739442839061841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2001493101293123621&amp;postID=2004739442839061841&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2001493101293123621/posts/default/2004739442839061841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2001493101293123621/posts/default/2004739442839061841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enamoratedelamor.blogspot.com/2008/09/te-extrao.html' title='Te Extraño'/><author><name>kiara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05011673155047159239</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/_suJF0P8IPK0/SN9yVFZPURI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hv10M-b8Ki4/s72-c/te-extrano1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
