tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-92052082242046970642012-02-06T06:26:39.971-08:00Poemas e diversão aqui você vai encontrar , Brasil Poems uma NOVA forma de se VER o MUNDO.Raphaelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09280030192379412954noreply@blogger.comBlogger61100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9205208224204697064.post-23053331065968353372008-04-08T10:21:00.000-07:002011-06-20T17:45:20.690-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span style="font-size:130%;"><span><span>O Amor é imenso </span></span></span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 21px;"><b><i>sensível, cordial,intimo</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span style="font-size:130%;"><span><span>O Amor é mais valioso </span></span></span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span style="font-size:130%;"><span><span>que qualquer pedra preciosa</span></span></span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span style="font-size:130%;"><span><span>mais rara que o Diamante.</span></span></span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span style="font-size:130%;"><span><span> "Ame </span>Smpre ... </span></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span>Viva sempre a <span>paixão </span></span></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span>Seja sempre amado </span></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span> Busque sempre <span>o amor "</span></span></span><br /></i></b><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9205208224204697064-2305333106596835337?l=brasilpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Raphaelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09280030192379412954noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9205208224204697064.post-6272226868689002862007-02-27T05:54:00.000-08:002007-02-27T05:59:30.644-08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-family: times new roman;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Mãe ,<br />é força ,é vida , é mulher<br />mulher amada , carinhosa<br />doce , meiga , amiga<br /><br />Mãe é aquela que cuida ,<br /> ama e é amada<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">SER MÂE é um Dom de Deus </span><br /></span></span></span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9205208224204697064-627222686868900286?l=brasilpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Raphaelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09280030192379412954noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9205208224204697064.post-38904999763852364792007-01-27T12:20:00.000-08:002011-06-20T17:41:11.315-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6XuzNTiHj44/Tf_oldNEpcI/AAAAAAAAAak/A2ryeTjn0uQ/s1600/IMG0417A.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6XuzNTiHj44/Tf_oldNEpcI/AAAAAAAAAak/A2ryeTjn0uQ/s320/IMG0417A.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620466590173930946" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:times new roman;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;">Sinta... Olhe ...<br />e veja tudo o que a vida lhe oferece<br />veja a Mulher dos seus sonhos ,<br />uma pessoa muito querida<br />passar a rua<br /><br />Olhe ...<br />a aurora do mundo<br />o milagre da Vida<br />Sinta...<br />o amor que paira no ar<br />o doce perfume que exala<br />a Mulher Amada<br /><br />Use todos os sentidos para sentir<br />... sentir o perfume ...<br />perfume que nunca acaba ...<br />da Mulher Amada.</span></span></span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9205208224204697064-3890499976385236479?l=brasilpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Raphaelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09280030192379412954noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9205208224204697064.post-21449927420988280352007-01-08T11:36:00.000-08:002007-01-08T11:45:53.806-08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family: times new roman;"></span></span></span></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" >Paz </span><br />o que todos pedem<br />Mas a PAZ<br />não vem como <span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">milagre DIVINO</span><br />Em um passe de mágica<br /><br />Por que o homem<br />Só de conviver com o outro<br />arruma sempre motivo pra guerra<br /><br />Por isso é nescessário <br />que esqueçamos nossas diferenças<br />e lutemos sempre<br />contra a natureza da <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">GUERRA </span><br />a natrureza Humana<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">Só então ficaremos em paz </span><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family: times new roman;"></span></span></span></span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9205208224204697064-2144992742098828035?l=brasilpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Raphaelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09280030192379412954noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9205208224204697064.post-51514999147213273142006-11-04T13:37:00.000-08:002010-10-12T12:47:13.590-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" >Q</span><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" >uerem calar a minha <span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">VOZ</span></span><span style="font-size:180%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" >impedir a voz da verdade</span><span style="font-size:180%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" >querem me destruir </span><span style="font-size:180%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" >Por que encomodo à muitos </span><span style="font-size:180%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" >sem descanso me perseguem </span><span style="font-size:180%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" >noite e dia </span><span style="font-size:180%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" >Sò o meu fim a eles interessa </span><span style="font-size:180%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" >despesso-me, da <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">vida </span>que a eles doei.</span><span style="font-size:180%;"><br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" >"...saio da vida para entrar na história ..."</span><br /></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9205208224204697064-5151499914721327314?l=brasilpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Raphaelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09280030192379412954noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9205208224204697064.post-1058919642581026902006-10-14T14:38:00.000-07:002011-06-20T17:35:01.557-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><b><i><span>Inseguro estou </span><br /><span>vejo Morte , vejo bala </span><br /><span>bala correndo solta </span><br /><span>pelas ruas , avenidas</span><br /><span>bala que segue sem destino </span><br /><span>que Mata , fere </span><br /><span>estraçalha o<span > Coração</span></span><br /><br /><span>Inseguro continuo </span><br /><span>pela vida caminho </span><br /><span>sem saber até quando </span><br /><span>Pois ela está aqui </span><br /><span>em nossa guerra </span><br /><span><span>guerra sem fim</span> ...</span></i></b></span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9205208224204697064-105891964258102690?l=brasilpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Raphaelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09280030192379412954noreply@blogger.com0