tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-53873489603469240442012-01-29T13:34:34.878+01:00Dale un salto a tu vidaQue pasa si un dia te levantas con la extraña sensacion de que nada de lo que has vivido era cierto?Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.comBlogger2171100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-36701853464414318672012-01-26T13:55:00.007+01:002012-01-26T15:46:48.800+01:00Amor<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_AhHAXMDWoE/TyFm97POs6I/AAAAAAAAAjY/KJe-ySHHg2E/s1600/nieve.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701951817287381922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_AhHAXMDWoE/TyFm97POs6I/AAAAAAAAAjY/KJe-ySHHg2E/s320/nieve.jpg" /></a> Estoy de vacaciones!!! <div align="center">Crees en el amor a primera vista</div> <div align="center">o tengo que volver a pasar?</div> <div align="center"></div> <div align="center"></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-3670185346441431867?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-5776628509419346132012-01-13T18:01:00.004+01:002012-01-13T20:33:03.907+01:00Rencores<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iBGwlZ1UzuU/TxBpN8IjlrI/AAAAAAAAAjM/7nTM03L7VdQ/s1600/imagesCAL4TVNG.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 259px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 194px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697169216824907442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iBGwlZ1UzuU/TxBpN8IjlrI/AAAAAAAAAjM/7nTM03L7VdQ/s320/imagesCAL4TVNG.jpg" /></a> <div align="center"><strong></strong></div> <div align="center"><strong>Siempre</strong> perdono, olvido y paso pagina, </div> <div align="center"><span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">habrá</span> gente que pensara que es un error</div> <div align="center">pero yo pienso que me <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">encantaría</span> </div> <div align="center">vivir en un mundo que funcionara <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">así</span>. </div> <div align="center">Eres rencorosa? </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-577662850941934613?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-35828834382257518252012-01-08T23:37:00.006+01:002012-01-08T23:54:21.901+01:00Smiley<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QqvWweu66gg/TwoeOmILnOI/AAAAAAAAAjA/NeXX686oEk8/s1600/SolSonrienteUcrania.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695397914865278178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QqvWweu66gg/TwoeOmILnOI/AAAAAAAAAjA/NeXX686oEk8/s320/SolSonrienteUcrania.jpg" /></a> <div align="center">No suelo decirlo en voz alta </div></div> <div align="center">por miedo a que algo cambie, </div> <div align="center">pero un dia es un dia.</div> <div align="center"> Feliz es poco.</div> <div align="center"> Que opinas de la felicidad? </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-3582883438225751825?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-12557170620937164972011-12-31T19:21:00.004+01:002011-12-31T20:17:12.652+01:00Y digo...<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_TDPpMQIh2M/Tv9foP-qiPI/AAAAAAAAAi0/Nd74Qe7b3n0/s1600/vida1.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 192px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_TDPpMQIh2M/Tv9foP-qiPI/AAAAAAAAAi0/Nd74Qe7b3n0/s320/vida1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692373599108368626" /></a> <div style="text-align: center;"> </div><div style="text-align: center;">Adios al año que me cambio la vida.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Siempre te recordare por la oportunidad que me has dado</div><div style="text-align: center;">y que pienso aprovechar. </div><div style="text-align: center;">Y para ti que ha sido este año?</div><div style="text-align: center;"> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-1255717062093716497?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-26755311589979280872011-12-23T01:40:00.002+01:002011-12-23T01:54:55.540+01:00Aniversario<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu5mFOjd6lU/TvPRVK9WRhI/AAAAAAAAAio/i9hhIvOsqlQ/s1600/manos.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 244px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689120915948193298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu5mFOjd6lU/TvPRVK9WRhI/AAAAAAAAAio/i9hhIvOsqlQ/s320/manos.jpg" /></a> <div align="center"></div> <div align="center">Casi dos años</div> <div align="center">y con ganas de seguir sumando. </div> <div align="center">Sumas o restas?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-2675531158997928087?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-51354586989798254142011-12-16T14:49:00.002+01:002011-12-16T15:08:49.862+01:00Ganas<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rmPJrYgdyks/TutQ42QMpDI/AAAAAAAAAic/qzD3GKTdhCs/s1600/Caricias_4.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 187px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686727892051731506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rmPJrYgdyks/TutQ42QMpDI/AAAAAAAAAic/qzD3GKTdhCs/s320/Caricias_4.jpg" /></a> <div align="center"></div> <div align="center">Hoy</div> <div align="center">tengo </div> <div align="center">ganas </div> <div align="center">de</div> <div align="center">ti</div> <div align="center">¿y tu?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-5135458698979825414?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-57863777686601333292011-12-04T21:56:00.003+01:002011-12-04T22:13:58.643+01:00Pyrenees<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kRZ04U0LYeA/TtvicU4tZhI/AAAAAAAAAiA/USn-xEVtdE4/s1600/Pyrenees2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kRZ04U0LYeA/TtvicU4tZhI/AAAAAAAAAiA/USn-xEVtdE4/s320/Pyrenees2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682384331128792594" /></a> <div> </div><div style="text-align: center;">Levantarte con las pilas cargadas, </div><div style="text-align: center;">ir justo ahí para ver si se descargan</div><div style="text-align: center;">y ver como la gente se va quedando atrás</div><div style="text-align: center;">es una nueva sensación a la que no me costara acostumbrarme.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Te has escapado?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-5786377768660133329?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-87057973727159618272011-11-27T10:35:00.002+01:002011-11-27T11:05:31.798+01:00Yo<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MX9t8QATugQ/TtILWtkakSI/AAAAAAAAAh0/kpXGoNRGaTU/s1600/Libre123.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MX9t8QATugQ/TtILWtkakSI/AAAAAAAAAh0/kpXGoNRGaTU/s320/Libre123.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679614564884975906" /></a> <div style="text-align: center;"> </div><div style="text-align: center;">Una vez crei que no era nada sin ti. </div><div style="text-align: center;">Ahora me doy cuenta </div><div style="text-align: center;">de que lo mejor de ti,</div><div style="text-align: center;">era yo. </div><div style="text-align: center;">Y tu que eres?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-8705797372715961827?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-39050243208735105112011-11-20T18:12:00.005+01:002011-11-20T23:06:37.191+01:00Entre sueños<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jTklx8MlYHY/Tsl53CxyY9I/AAAAAAAAAho/XSrPtqqvyk8/s1600/piernas_dormidas.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 168px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677202791822681042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jTklx8MlYHY/Tsl53CxyY9I/AAAAAAAAAho/XSrPtqqvyk8/s320/piernas_dormidas.jpg" /></a> <div align="center"></div> <div align="center">Que estes a mi lado cada noche </div> <div align="center">y profundamente dormida</div> <div align="center">busques un punto de contacto </div> <div align="center">constante con mi cuerpo, </div> <div align="center">me encanta. </div> <div align="center">A ti que te gusta?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-3905024320873510511?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-19900528100318715202011-11-06T18:44:00.005+01:002011-11-06T20:51:05.014+01:00Confianza<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3Dv-DJ4797w/TrblFk9C9FI/AAAAAAAAAhc/J3Oh2JrV87g/s1600/abrazo.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 310px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671972664701547602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3Dv-DJ4797w/TrblFk9C9FI/AAAAAAAAAhc/J3Oh2JrV87g/s320/abrazo.jpg" /></a> <div align="center"></div> <div align="center">Confia en los que confian en ti</div> <div align="center">porque la confianza deberia ser </div> <div align="center">moneda de doble cara. </div> <div align="center">Tu que opinas?</div> <div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-1990052810031871520?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-47981460349508299032011-10-27T13:52:00.003+02:002011-10-27T13:54:56.009+02:00Gratificante<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-umpX6EDCrPk/TqlGRUCnTBI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/vV_yjmDh1Os/s1600/satisfaccion1.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668138869273873426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-umpX6EDCrPk/TqlGRUCnTBI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/vV_yjmDh1Os/s320/satisfaccion1.jpg" /></a> <div align="center"></div> <div align="center">1. adj. Que proporciona satisfacción. </div> <div align="center">Y esa seria le definición de mi día a día. </div> <div align="center"> Cual seria la tuya?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-4798146034950829903?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-52540637553286912132011-10-19T00:25:00.001+02:002011-10-19T00:26:57.459+02:00Amen<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vsZXGmZiadI/Tp39FqxtEuI/AAAAAAAAAhA/EkGbOl-H_Kk/s1600/309713_2329649163327_1312661909_2684369_2854267_n.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664962180125889250" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vsZXGmZiadI/Tp39FqxtEuI/AAAAAAAAAhA/EkGbOl-H_Kk/s320/309713_2329649163327_1312661909_2684369_2854267_n.jpg" /></a> <div align="center"></div> <div align="center">Apoyo la moción. </div> <div align="center">Otras propuestas?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-5254063755328691213?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-72970273900638233252011-10-14T10:38:00.003+02:002011-10-14T13:58:10.495+02:00Love is in the air<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NYPvjS_lo3I/TpgjvlD-GaI/AAAAAAAAAg0/5EhpCcc9SQg/s1600/nube-corazon_jpg_400.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 210px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663315831727987106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NYPvjS_lo3I/TpgjvlD-GaI/AAAAAAAAAg0/5EhpCcc9SQg/s320/nube-corazon_jpg_400.jpg" /></a> <div align="center"></div> <div align="center">No se si es el aire </div> <div align="center">o el amor en si, </div> <div align="center">o que todo va tan tan bien,</div> <div align="center">pero me siento en una nube. </div> <div align="center">Vienes a volar un rato?</div> <div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-7297027390063823325?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-38313291554191415022011-10-11T17:41:00.003+02:002011-10-11T17:45:30.885+02:00Soñadora modo ON<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qNEWEgaetvU/TpRkjeU0plI/AAAAAAAAAgo/mELdDrUjyQM/s1600/gato147.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662261192110155346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qNEWEgaetvU/TpRkjeU0plI/AAAAAAAAAgo/mELdDrUjyQM/s320/gato147.jpg" /></a> <div></div> <div align="center">Perdonad esta ausencia, </div> <div align="center">he estado haciendo realidad</div> <div align="center">uno de mis muchos sueños. </div> <div align="center">Ahora a por otro. </div> <div align="center">Tu que sueñas?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-3831329155419141502?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-74837007727797921182011-09-09T19:45:00.003+02:002011-09-09T19:55:36.911+02:00Me voy<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZWr2zLF4C18/TmpSkP2FoaI/AAAAAAAAAgg/2jDSL4lmaOI/s1600/SelvaAventura.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650419465171870114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZWr2zLF4C18/TmpSkP2FoaI/AAAAAAAAAgg/2jDSL4lmaOI/s320/SelvaAventura.jpg" /></a> <div align="center"></div> <div align="center">Lo importante no es ir lejos </div> <div align="center">o estar muchos dias</div> <div align="center">para mi lo mas importante </div> <div align="center">es que vamos juntas. </div> <div align="center">Este finde voy ahi</div> <div align="center">y tu?</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/5387348960346924044-7483700772779792118?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-35640317533348594062011-09-05T19:44:00.004+02:002011-09-07T12:49:29.822+02:00Ganas de ti<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iBtj0Z4RlQQ/TmdMKzsjpII/AAAAAAAAAgY/yVNKHfOv47g/s1600/habitacion-roma-room-in-rome-julio-medem-L-3.jpeg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iBtj0Z4RlQQ/TmdMKzsjpII/AAAAAAAAAgY/yVNKHfOv47g/s320/habitacion-roma-room-in-rome-julio-medem-L-3.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649568006119072898" /></a> <div style="text-align: center;"> </div><div style="text-align: center;"> </div><div style="text-align: center;">Eso es lo que provocas en mi,</div><div style="text-align: center;">de nada en concreto </div><div style="text-align: center;">pero si se trata de estar contigo</div><div style="text-align: center;">ganas de todo.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Y tu de que tienes ganas?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-3564031753334859406?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-53711695222490359322011-09-02T11:22:00.002+02:002011-09-02T11:32:16.434+02:00Septiembre<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N-_4_GjHKnk/TmCihqT0I1I/AAAAAAAAAf8/RLm-mysh4aQ/s1600/futbol.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647692631899382610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N-_4_GjHKnk/TmCihqT0I1I/AAAAAAAAAf8/RLm-mysh4aQ/s320/futbol.jpg" /></a> <div align="center"></div> <div align="center">Con el fin del verano</div> <div align="center">llega la vuelta al trabajo</div> <div align="center">y empiezan nuevos proyectos. </div> <div align="center">Yo voy a jugar a futbol. </div> <div align="center">Y tu?</div> <div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-5371169522249035932?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-26481076070463847722011-08-22T20:06:00.002+02:002011-08-22T20:22:16.420+02:00Facilidades<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xWixuUa4GlE/TlKeGzTzesI/AAAAAAAAAf0/5GSadBcbq7s/s1600/caricia.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 121px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 161px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643747122738330306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xWixuUa4GlE/TlKeGzTzesI/AAAAAAAAAf0/5GSadBcbq7s/s320/caricia.jpg" /></a> <div align="center"></div> <div align="center">Ponmelo fácil </div> <div align="center">porque estaré a tu lado</div> <div align="center">incluso cuando sea difícil.</div> <div align="center">A eso le llaman amor, no?</div> <div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-2648107607046384772?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-10997770609710972582011-08-16T13:24:00.003+02:002011-08-16T13:39:45.904+02:00Escapadita<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-viCga_1Y1NI/TkpW76z1z_I/AAAAAAAAAfs/BEP0pvKhwZ4/s1600/g_12335625.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641417070633930738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-viCga_1Y1NI/TkpW76z1z_I/AAAAAAAAAfs/BEP0pvKhwZ4/s320/g_12335625.jpg" /></a> <div align="center"></div> <div align="center">Que este sitio este al lado de casa</div> <div align="center">y tu no lo descubrieras hasta ayer,</div> <div align="center">tiene o no tiene delito?</div> <div align="center"></div> <div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-1099777060971097258?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-63588327181594395252011-08-03T21:00:00.004+02:002011-08-03T21:21:41.623+02:00Pletórica<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-izfTMMXuIzg/Tjme6Oj1R6I/AAAAAAAAAfk/SCdqanfutLo/s1600/195414_573045235_1814310_n.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 180px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 121px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636711131808876450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-izfTMMXuIzg/Tjme6Oj1R6I/AAAAAAAAAfk/SCdqanfutLo/s320/195414_573045235_1814310_n.jpg" /></a> <div align="center"></div> <div align="center">Me salen las sonrisas por los poros</div> <div align="center">y no es por lo que tengo</div> <div align="center">sino por lo que soy .</div> <div align="center">Alguien da mas?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-6358832718159439525?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-29281271459404933662011-07-28T10:49:00.003+02:002011-07-28T11:17:18.675+02:00Volver<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DI7HKHCMa4c/TjEpDmCHrdI/AAAAAAAAAfc/ssYWodDdjJ8/s1600/189327_10150270351588794_809453793_7457098_8197272_n.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634329750542986706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DI7HKHCMa4c/TjEpDmCHrdI/AAAAAAAAAfc/ssYWodDdjJ8/s320/189327_10150270351588794_809453793_7457098_8197272_n.jpg" /></a> <div align="center"></div> <div align="center">Vuelvo a casa enamorada,</div> <div align="center">de la isla </div> <div align="center">y de ti. </div> <div align="center">Eso es poligamia?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-2928127145940493366?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-9342720704979628842011-07-22T15:49:00.002+02:002011-07-22T15:54:02.161+02:00Vacaciones<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iJPpuswYTt0/TimA6_iok3I/AAAAAAAAAfU/cUjH0WtoCQE/s1600/Menorca.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632174559980983154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iJPpuswYTt0/TimA6_iok3I/AAAAAAAAAfU/cUjH0WtoCQE/s320/Menorca.jpg" /></a> <div align="center"></div> <div align="center">No voy muy lejos, </div> <div align="center">ni muchos dias, </div> <div align="center">pero me voy </div> <div align="center">y voy a desconectar de todo</div> <div align="center">menos de ella. </div> <div align="center">Donde vais?</div> <div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-934272070497962884?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-35429764187723707272011-07-16T18:36:00.005+02:002011-07-16T20:28:04.404+02:00Tu<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Nnabjz7kImI/TiHXMRAbMVI/AAAAAAAAAfM/Xg4ZVi2Cyx4/s1600/TopMusicaBlog_LosSeisDiasInfinitamente.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 157px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630017614913417554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Nnabjz7kImI/TiHXMRAbMVI/AAAAAAAAAfM/Xg4ZVi2Cyx4/s320/TopMusicaBlog_LosSeisDiasInfinitamente.jpg" /></a> <div align="center"></div> <div align="center">He de decir,</div> <div align="center">que por una vez,</div> <div align="center">esta segunda oportunidad</div> <div align="center">me esta sabiendo a primera. </div> <div align="center">Segundas partes nunca fueron buenas?</div> <div align="center"></div> <div align="right"><span style="font-size:78%;"><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wCXPAm7RwPk">Foto del video Infinitamente Los seis dias</a></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-3542976418772370727?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com17tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-91458295044448247972011-07-12T01:01:00.003+02:002011-07-12T01:09:21.009+02:00Morena mia<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2sIGf-WfGvU/ThuCgJPyTKI/AAAAAAAAAfE/g0GFv1VpgMk/s1600/escuchando-musica_800x600.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628235648079121570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2sIGf-WfGvU/ThuCgJPyTKI/AAAAAAAAAfE/g0GFv1VpgMk/s320/escuchando-musica_800x600.jpg" /></a> <div align="center"></div> <div align="center">Sentada en una zapateria cualquiera, </div> <div align="center">al oir esa cancion que tanto cante sin ti,</div> <div align="center">me di cuenta de que desde que terminamos,</div> <div align="center">ya nadie hace canciones para nosotras. </div> <div align="center">A ti que cancion te remueve ?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-9145829504444824797?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com16tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-19034655867944628182011-07-08T16:28:00.002+02:002011-07-08T16:39:35.525+02:00Cumpleaños<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cRn-RQ_XqZ0/ThcWnDgvSwI/AAAAAAAAAe8/jx4QhJC79DM/s1600/CUMPLE%257E1.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626991119636056834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cRn-RQ_XqZ0/ThcWnDgvSwI/AAAAAAAAAe8/jx4QhJC79DM/s320/CUMPLE%257E1.JPG" /></a> <div align="center"></div> <div align="center">Un año mas que cae sobre mis espaldas</div> <div align="center">y ya van veintiocho. </div> <div align="center">Feliz cumpleaños</div> <div align="center">para mi!</div> <div align="center">Y tu cuando cumples?</div> <div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-1903465586794462818?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-77400451196710113322011-07-05T13:54:00.004+02:002011-07-05T14:13:53.772+02:00Sueño<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8nFRBLVLA0s/ThL_qzQKouI/AAAAAAAAAe0/xWNaNZ4fbrM/s1600/quiero_romper_el_silencio.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 274px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625839995316773602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8nFRBLVLA0s/ThL_qzQKouI/AAAAAAAAAe0/xWNaNZ4fbrM/s320/quiero_romper_el_silencio.jpg" /></a> <div align="center"></div> <div align="center">Un dia soñando en un sueño soñé,</div> <div align="center">que estaba soñando contigo.</div> <div align="center">Soñar con hacerte el amor y</div> <div align="center">soñé que no estaba dormía.</div> <div align="center">En la vida no todo es soñar, no? </div> <div align="center"></div> <div align="right"><span style="font-size:78%;">Cancion: Muchachito</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-7740045119671011332?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-25142599857197712492011-06-30T14:39:00.003+02:002011-06-30T14:50:48.555+02:00Gente<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wg4RbK54fxI/TgxxEw7BGoI/AAAAAAAAAes/KPmZwJXbKv8/s1600/Fibromialgia-andar.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 258px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623994361344760450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wg4RbK54fxI/TgxxEw7BGoI/AAAAAAAAAes/KPmZwJXbKv8/s320/Fibromialgia-andar.jpg" /></a> <div align="center"></div> <div align="center">Gente que viene y va, </div> <div align="center">que entran en tu vida, </div> <div align="center">la cambian y despues se van, </div> <div align="center">en este caso a su pais. </div> <div align="center">Volveremos a vernos, </div> <div align="center">pero nunca volvera a ser lo mismo. </div> <div align="center">Asi es la vida, no?</div> <div></div> <div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-2514259985719771249?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-70018911845030227792011-06-25T10:33:00.004+02:002011-07-07T17:13:29.123+02:00Oportunidades<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yO0UPy-P-V0/TgWgy0pwpRI/AAAAAAAAAek/81-A-RIFVMU/s1600/oportunity.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 243px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622076504829633810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yO0UPy-P-V0/TgWgy0pwpRI/AAAAAAAAAek/81-A-RIFVMU/s320/oportunity.jpg" /></a> <div align="center"></div> <div align="center">Las oportunidades son eso que se te escapan</div> <div align="center">mientras tu te encabezonas en una sola cosa. </div> <div align="center">Abramos los ojos, </div> <div align="center">el mundo esta lleno de posibilidades. </div> <div align="center">Te apuntas?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-7001891184503022779?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com17tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-64722963272322970672011-06-21T21:01:00.003+02:002011-06-21T21:11:53.396+02:00Dudas<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UYFQZtqxUNg/TgDsh8ipH4I/AAAAAAAAAec/F-KWbghSH1w/s1600/dudas.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 283px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620752402889645954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UYFQZtqxUNg/TgDsh8ipH4I/AAAAAAAAAec/F-KWbghSH1w/s320/dudas.jpg" /></a> <div align="center"></div> <div align="center">Frente a la vida es mejor aferrarse a lo estable </div> <div align="center">y quiza monotono</div> <div align="center">o arriesgais con las cosas nuevas </div> <div align="center">que quiza no duren?</div> <div align="center">Y si hablo de amor?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-6472296327232297067?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com16tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-88827580840070605032011-06-15T21:10:00.002+02:002011-06-15T21:30:41.692+02:00Vuelta a casa<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FEXimzB-B30/TfkISkt7vtI/AAAAAAAAAeU/rVXyNMsXlg4/s1600/el-camino.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618531125308407506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FEXimzB-B30/TfkISkt7vtI/AAAAAAAAAeU/rVXyNMsXlg4/s320/el-camino.jpg" /></a> <div align="center"></div> <div align="center">Sana y salva</div> <div align="center">pero con mucho camino</div> <div align="center">que andar. </div> <div align="center">Gracias por el apoyo. </div> <div align="center">:)</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-8882758084007060503?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-5410510527963360862011-05-24T01:53:00.002+02:002011-05-24T01:57:40.046+02:00suerte<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xbuc0yb1xyk/Tdr0WBq3E0I/AAAAAAAAAeI/ZLF1Ifsllg4/s1600/suerte.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 233px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 254px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610064945085879106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xbuc0yb1xyk/Tdr0WBq3E0I/AAAAAAAAAeI/ZLF1Ifsllg4/s320/suerte.jpg" /></a> <div align="center"></div> <div align="center">Mañana me operan, </div> <div align="center">asi que necesito toda la suerte </div> <div align="center">que os sobre. </div> <div align="center">Es mucho pedir?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-541051052796336086?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com27tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-10166480024800209902011-05-18T19:34:00.004+02:002011-05-18T20:09:15.925+02:00Amig@s<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0As7NUMqOvg/TdQLI3djVlI/AAAAAAAAAeA/jX5ny512d6s/s1600/manos-unidas1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608119682937869906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 264px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 258px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0As7NUMqOvg/TdQLI3djVlI/AAAAAAAAAeA/jX5ny512d6s/s320/manos-unidas1.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div align="center"></div> <div align="center">Dicen que los amigos de verdad</div> <div align="center">se pueden contar con los dedos de una mano. </div> <div align="center">Ultimamente me faltan dedos </div> <div align="center">y tengo utilizar la otra mano. </div> <div align="center">Contradecir al refranero es malo?</div> <div align="center"></div> <div></div> <div></div> <div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-1016648002480020990?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-59141754613085274662011-05-04T16:35:00.004+02:002011-05-04T16:41:46.696+02:00Pasado<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LYiesKn7ZBI/TcFkUmldMkI/AAAAAAAAAd4/3PSixBDppvc/s1600/stencil_forro.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602869716543418946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LYiesKn7ZBI/TcFkUmldMkI/AAAAAAAAAd4/3PSixBDppvc/s320/stencil_forro.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div align="center">Te ame tantísimo</div> <div align="center"> en el pasado</div> <div align="center"> que ni siquiera tu podrías igualarlo </div> <div align="center"> en el futuro.</div> <div align="center"> Hay cosas que se escapan</div> <div align="center">para siempre, no?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-5914175461308527466?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-15876877696365785612011-05-01T01:52:00.003+02:002011-05-01T02:08:42.901+02:00Valor(es)<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lMyhrhTRm9Y/TbyjmV2o5CI/AAAAAAAAAdw/F1cMGyJx0WA/s1600/globos-san-valentin.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601531915638727714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 211px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lMyhrhTRm9Y/TbyjmV2o5CI/AAAAAAAAAdw/F1cMGyJx0WA/s320/globos-san-valentin.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div align="center"></div> <div align="center">¿Que valor tienen las cosas que has hecho</div> <div align="center">si nadie las echa de menos?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-1587687769636578561?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com18tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-91840100862685922442011-04-19T13:00:00.003+02:002011-04-19T13:03:49.166+02:00Vacaciones<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tq1pZ2FcjuI/Ta1r8QTXkoI/AAAAAAAAAdo/5RzSMcMEiWo/s1600/Burdeos-.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597248594803921538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tq1pZ2FcjuI/Ta1r8QTXkoI/AAAAAAAAAdo/5RzSMcMEiWo/s320/Burdeos-.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div align="center"></div> <div align="center">Yo me voy </div> <div align="center">justo ahi.</div> <div align="center">Y tu?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-9184010086268592244?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-56732980802217362012011-04-08T15:07:00.002+02:002011-04-08T15:16:18.856+02:00Va de sueños<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4tmld2rJWaI/TZ8KlyKA99I/AAAAAAAAAdY/MQeyyL9yeuw/s1600/dormir.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593200906452662226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4tmld2rJWaI/TZ8KlyKA99I/AAAAAAAAAdY/MQeyyL9yeuw/s320/dormir.bmp" border="0" /></a> <div></div> <div align="center">¿Alguna vez has tenido un sueño</div> <div align="center">tan tan tan real</div> <div align="center">y tan tan tan bonito</div> <div align="center">que cambiarias tu vida</div> <div align="center">por vivir en ese sueño?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-5673298080221736201?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-89832941568412142312011-03-30T15:16:00.002+02:002011-03-30T15:21:17.171+02:00Rutita en moto<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pZiQozURjaI/TZMt1vMeFcI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/AcnHSqv5ItA/s1600/moto"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589861963722003906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pZiQozURjaI/TZMt1vMeFcI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/AcnHSqv5ItA/s320/moto" border="0" /></a> <div align="center">Sentir el viento en la cara, </div> <div align="center">oir musica a tope </div> <div align="center">mientras canto a grito pelao. </div> <div align="center">Lo extrañaba tanto </div> <div align="center">como te extraño a ti. </div> <div align="center">Y tu que extrañas?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-8983294156841214231?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com17tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-64400831419421525092011-03-21T12:55:00.004+01:002011-03-21T13:48:57.145+01:00Libertad<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D_4Iz4_7miE/TYdILCdAwHI/AAAAAAAAAdI/Cfe9V717TP8/s1600/libertad.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586513217250705522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 262px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D_4Iz4_7miE/TYdILCdAwHI/AAAAAAAAAdI/Cfe9V717TP8/s320/libertad.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div align="center"></div><div align="center">Mi libertad es poder ser quien soy</div> <div align="center">sin miedo a perderte por ello.</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">Contigo nunca hay miedo.</div> <div align="center">Y tu como te sientes?</div> <div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-6440083141942152509?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-64642612881669132462011-03-16T23:01:00.001+01:002011-03-16T23:03:05.755+01:00Amiga<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DiLrxQ6qTug/TYEzV7kI0NI/AAAAAAAAAdA/U-CAx4bTqeA/s1600/bar1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584801464775659730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DiLrxQ6qTug/TYEzV7kI0NI/AAAAAAAAAdA/U-CAx4bTqeA/s320/bar1.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div align="center"></div><div align="center">No estas cada día en mi vida,</div><div align="center"> ni cada mes, ni siquiera cada año. </div><div align="center"> Pero eras, eres y seras </div><div align="center"> la mejor compañía para ver la vida fácil. </div><div align="center"> Eres la mejor.</div><div align="center"> Tienes a alguien así? </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-6464261288166913246?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-22418558870615000542011-03-13T01:07:00.001+01:002011-03-13T01:08:41.622+01:00Cosas de la vida<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J0Hensh9zuQ/TXwKzhJQG1I/AAAAAAAAAc4/sF6T3MX545M/s1600/show%2Bmust.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583349518219352914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J0Hensh9zuQ/TXwKzhJQG1I/AAAAAAAAAc4/sF6T3MX545M/s320/show%2Bmust.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div align="center"></div><div align="center">Disimula, </div><div align="center"> como si no me hubieras visto, </div><div align="center"> como si no notaras mi mano, </div><div align="center"> sigue ignorandome por completo. </div><div align="center"> A mi me basta con ver que estas bien. </div><div align="center"> Verdad que es triste </div><div align="center"> acabar así una historia de amor?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-2241855887061500054?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-13681474674147215862011-03-03T20:23:00.004+01:002011-03-03T21:19:28.015+01:00Perfección<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PDVElAFGrtA/TW_3vX5XhrI/AAAAAAAAAcw/N7oUvwcbeNE/s1600/banera_petalos.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579950856575878834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 231px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PDVElAFGrtA/TW_3vX5XhrI/AAAAAAAAAcw/N7oUvwcbeNE/s320/banera_petalos.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div align="center"></div> <div align="center">Yo no quería una relación perfecta </div> <div align="center">con la mujer perfecta.</div> <div align="center">Me encantaba nuestra relación, </div> <div align="center">imperfectamente perfecta. </div> <div align="center">Hay algo más perfecto?</div> <div align="center"></div> <div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-1368147467414721586?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-3121434511234458692011-02-26T17:33:00.005+01:002011-02-26T18:05:39.995+01:00Miau<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CkOIi0UDbEA/TWkylIJ0g4I/AAAAAAAAAco/EnrYL6eAwpU/s1600/gata"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578045226900292482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CkOIi0UDbEA/TWkylIJ0g4I/AAAAAAAAAco/EnrYL6eAwpU/s320/gata" border="0" /></a> <div align="center"></div><div align="center">Yo se que estaré bien,</div> <div align="center">las gatas como yo, </div> <div align="center">caen de pie.</div> <div align="center">Y tu como caes?</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="right"><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nuedcuWeUD8&amp;feature=fvst"><span style="font-size:78%;">Shakira</span></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-312143451123445869?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com19tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-91171519529423268902011-02-22T00:29:00.004+01:002011-02-22T01:22:01.107+01:00Vivir<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p_PzfO_VpjI/TWL2RO8R-tI/AAAAAAAAAcg/ZypUbnBCFBY/s1600/vive.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576290064567237330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p_PzfO_VpjI/TWL2RO8R-tI/AAAAAAAAAcg/ZypUbnBCFBY/s320/vive.jpg" border="0" /></a> Vivimos tan rápido</div><div align="center"> que a veces </div><div align="center"> se nos olvida vivir.</div><div align="center"> Tienes prisa?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-9117151952942326890?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-84043042083747372882011-02-16T13:44:00.001+01:002011-02-16T13:45:43.199+01:00Felicidad<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PQwyWwpqfyg/TVvG8HG7SQI/AAAAAAAAAcY/OILdzSWbRWY/s1600/feliz.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574267699803670786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PQwyWwpqfyg/TVvG8HG7SQI/AAAAAAAAAcY/OILdzSWbRWY/s320/feliz.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div align="center"></div> <div align="center">Días en los que todo</div> <div align="center">va tan bien</div> <div align="center">que piensas: </div> <div align="center">Feliz es poco</div> <div align="center">Te pasa?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-8404304208374737288?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-78560686370931545692011-02-09T21:05:00.003+01:002011-02-09T21:20:34.431+01:00Cosas que se rompen<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/TVL2LJRQqzI/AAAAAAAAAcI/6965S0QQ6tM/s1600/tira__de_la_cuerda.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571786360338033458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/TVL2LJRQqzI/AAAAAAAAAcI/6965S0QQ6tM/s320/tira__de_la_cuerda.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div align="center"></div> <div align="center">Como quien tira de una cuerda</div> <div align="center">que se romperá</div> <div align="center">tirar tirar tirar tirar tirar. </div> <div align="center">Eso hiciste</div> <div align="center">y se rompió. </div> <div align="center">Aflojamos un poco?</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:78%;"><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lDOo2uskHMA">Bebe - Tu silencio</a></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-7856068637093154569?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com16tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-46075071717998927732011-02-06T01:48:00.002+01:002011-02-06T02:05:23.019+01:00Sembrar<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/TU3zwyshVDI/AAAAAAAAAcA/S_fLKRvPccU/s1600/sembrar"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570376333694948402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/TU3zwyshVDI/AAAAAAAAAcA/S_fLKRvPccU/s320/sembrar" border="0" /></a> <div align="center"></div> <div align="center">El que dijo:</div> <div align="center">el que siembra, recoge, </div> <div align="center">no tiene ni idea de que la vida </div> <div align="center">no es como la jardinería.</div> <div align="center">Que opinas?</div> <div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-4607507171799892773?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com19tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-45467307994941819482011-01-27T15:35:00.004+01:002011-01-27T15:52:38.696+01:00Now<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/TUGGZFG0SOI/AAAAAAAAAb0/oYF9gz_-45Q/s1600/aqui_y_ahora.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566878379832264930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/TUGGZFG0SOI/AAAAAAAAAb0/oYF9gz_-45Q/s320/aqui_y_ahora.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">La hora es ahora. </div> <div align="center">Cuantas oportunidades</div> <div align="center">crees que te da la vida?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-4546730799494181948?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com19tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-16113648182415768492011-01-17T00:15:00.002+01:002011-01-17T00:18:10.739+01:00Y si?<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/TTN8nbmqwNI/AAAAAAAAAbs/vRGauEKNqOE/s1600/y%2Bsi.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562926981599379666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/TTN8nbmqwNI/AAAAAAAAAbs/vRGauEKNqOE/s320/y%2Bsi.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div align="center"></div> <div align="center">Y si fueses tan feliz</div> <div align="center">que no valiese la pena</div> <div align="center">buscar más?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-1611364818241576849?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-4668947522772127672011-01-10T02:49:00.004+01:002011-01-10T03:18:43.703+01:00Strong<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/TSpsZr8-NzI/AAAAAAAAAbk/ZeisiZ7R9Sw/s1600/1221910388525_f.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560375878493288242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 220px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/TSpsZr8-NzI/AAAAAAAAAbk/ZeisiZ7R9Sw/s320/1221910388525_f.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div align="center"></div> <div align="center">Se te ha ocurrido pensar </div> <div align="center">que soy más fuerte </div> <div align="center">porque no he tenido otro remedio?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-466894752277212767?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-12624785188121129712010-12-31T01:49:00.001+01:002010-12-31T02:04:05.171+01:00La ultima noche del año<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/TR0rqkfRUII/AAAAAAAAAbc/-nGPo31TNEA/s1600/1230749349778_f.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556645525594394754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/TR0rqkfRUII/AAAAAAAAAbc/-nGPo31TNEA/s320/1230749349778_f.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div align="center"></div> <div align="center">Con una caipiriña en la mano</div> <div align="center">y una sonrisa en la cara,</div> <div align="center">brindo por <a href="mailto:tod@s">tod@s</a> <a href="mailto:vosotr@s">vosotr@s</a>. </div> <div align="center">Año nuevo, </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">vida nueva?</div> <div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-1262478518812112971?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-15875709360320923232010-12-24T01:04:00.003+01:002010-12-24T09:54:47.731+01:00Recuerdos antes de Navidad<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/TRPkAL0KICI/AAAAAAAAAbM/NG3rvC_DVHI/s1600/poker.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554033457300643874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 192px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/TRPkAL0KICI/AAAAAAAAAbM/NG3rvC_DVHI/s320/poker.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center">He abierto la caja de los recuerdos </div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"> en una noche en la que tenia que poner </div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"> los sentimientos sobre la mesa. </div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"> Las cartas estan claras, </div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"> contigo perdí la mano, </div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"> pero pienso ganar la partida. </div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"> Juegas? </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-1587570936032092323?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-13868284926014067122010-12-21T17:02:00.003+01:002010-12-21T18:17:43.167+01:00Feliz Navidad?<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/TRDhIcvfnBI/AAAAAAAAAaw/qrp25x3jl2k/s1600/bebe-navidad.png"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553185875818421266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 218px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/TRDhIcvfnBI/AAAAAAAAAaw/qrp25x3jl2k/s320/bebe-navidad.png" border="0" /></a> <div align="center"></div><div align="center">Tu te vas hoy,</div> <div align="center">él se va mañana,</div> <div align="center">ellas se van pasado,</div> <div align="center">y ese es el motivo </div> <div align="center">por el que no me gustan estas fechas. </div> <div align="center">Como lo llevas?</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/5387348960346924044-1386828492601406712?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-22162788273877245612010-12-14T01:55:00.003+01:002010-12-14T02:41:31.988+01:00Mua<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/TQbLQv8TgvI/AAAAAAAAAao/liAIppzAMwc/s1600/lesbianas5.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550347079388463858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/TQbLQv8TgvI/AAAAAAAAAao/liAIppzAMwc/s320/lesbianas5.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div align="center"></div> <div align="center">¿Y si te como a besos?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-2216278827387724561?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-84659697877507560772010-12-08T17:07:00.002+01:002010-12-09T01:07:38.668+01:00Juntas<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/TQAdwNLs2VI/AAAAAAAAAag/Pvx_8T3obaA/s1600/fotos-amor-p.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548467454930114898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/TQAdwNLs2VI/AAAAAAAAAag/Pvx_8T3obaA/s320/fotos-amor-p.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div align="center"></div><div align="center">Crei que estariamos juntas para siempre.</div> <div align="center">Siempre resulto ser bastante poco tiempo. </div> <div align="center">Crees en el para siempre?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-8465969787750756077?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-11961227796123444922010-11-29T11:07:00.003+01:002010-11-29T11:15:42.178+01:00Risa<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/TPN9QUgPRhI/AAAAAAAAAaY/mwkIpvqpKWk/s1600/i-can-always-make-you-smile.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544913285558519314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 318px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/TPN9QUgPRhI/AAAAAAAAAaY/mwkIpvqpKWk/s320/i-can-always-make-you-smile.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div align="center"></div> <div align="center">Hoy me he dado cuenta</div> <div align="center">de que pase años luchando por oir tu risa </div> <div align="center">y ya no recuerdo ni como suena.</div> <div align="center">Es una pena. </div> <div align="center">Asi es la vida, no?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-1196122779612344492?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-85632193462423734642010-11-24T01:48:00.004+01:002010-11-24T01:50:24.234+01:00Asi es<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/TOxg5p-jqPI/AAAAAAAAAaM/l7SKt6jZDSY/s1600/chica_durmiendo.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542911785023285490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 254px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/TOxg5p-jqPI/AAAAAAAAAaM/l7SKt6jZDSY/s320/chica_durmiendo.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div align="center"></div><div align="center">Si me miras así</div><div align="center"> y me tocas así</div><div align="center"> y me hablas así</div><div align="center"> y me cuidas así...</div><div align="center"> que no te extrañe que te quiera</div><div align="center"> como te quiero.</div><div align="center"> Me entiendes? </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-8563219346242373464?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-76500669992719313022010-11-17T16:16:00.003+01:002010-11-17T16:36:15.331+01:00Tu tu y tu<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/TOP2YDFJdDI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/5POm17v_xSc/s1600/20100730_IMG_0432.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540542859600032818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/TOP2YDFJdDI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/5POm17v_xSc/s320/20100730_IMG_0432.JPG" border="0" /></a> <div align="center"></div> <div align="center">Y solo me basta con mirarte </div> <div align="center">para saber que eres tu. </div> <div align="center">Por lo menos durante hoy,</div> <div align="center">eres tu.</div> <div align="center">Y mañana que?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-7650066999271931302?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-20749924144100023862010-11-04T18:52:00.008+01:002010-11-04T21:04:27.861+01:00P.d. Te quiero<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/TNMH2aZtvaI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/Y-5iJcT38B0/s1600/IMG_0597.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535776998349979042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/TNMH2aZtvaI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/Y-5iJcT38B0/s320/IMG_0597.JPG" border="0" /></a> <div align="center">Por el tiempo que me diste, </div><div align="center">por el amor, por las sonrisas, </div><div align="center">por el apoyo cuando no quiero ir,</div><div align="center">por los dias y las noches,</div><div align="center">por las alitas y las costillas </div><div align="center">por ti y por mi. </div><div align="center">Sin ti no hubiera sido lo mismo.</div><div align="center">Se lo has dicho?</div><div align="center"></div><div align="right">Pic: Navacerrada</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/5387348960346924044-2074992414410002386?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-31947254315051208612010-10-18T00:57:00.002+02:002010-10-18T01:06:20.093+02:00Recuerdo<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/TLuBTV5jVaI/AAAAAAAAAZk/84_vEnbXYxY/s1600/manzanas.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529155136823448994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 230px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/TLuBTV5jVaI/AAAAAAAAAZk/84_vEnbXYxY/s320/manzanas.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div align="center"></div><div align="center">Tengo la suerte de poder decir</div><div align="center">sin dudar ni un segundo</div><div align="center">que tuve en mis manos </div><div align="center">al amor de mi vida. </div><div align="center">Lo demas esta de mas.</div><div align="center">Y tu que dices?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-3194725431505120861?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com17tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-61026264175088316902010-10-10T21:20:00.003+02:002010-10-10T22:25:27.269+02:00Tu<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/TLIhGRe8AsI/AAAAAAAAAZc/43NSXNTl17I/s1600/limon.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526516084393116354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 219px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/TLIhGRe8AsI/AAAAAAAAAZc/43NSXNTl17I/s320/limon.bmp" border="0" /></a> <div align="center"></div><div align="center">Eres justamente al contrario </div> <div align="center">de lo hasta hoy he conocido. </div> <div align="center">No se por donde ir </div> <div align="center">ni por donde atacar(te).</div> <div align="center">Me encanta(s).</div> <div align="center">Sabes de que hablo?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-6102626417508831690?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-70725491664449222012010-10-08T11:43:00.002+02:002010-10-08T11:58:34.183+02:00Fiuuuum<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/TK7q4XHT84I/AAAAAAAAAZU/89Bkjz0vf2s/s1600/4061436494_275427b86c_z.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525612046828434306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/TK7q4XHT84I/AAAAAAAAAZU/89Bkjz0vf2s/s320/4061436494_275427b86c_z.jpg" border="0" /></a> Si tu me dices ven,</div><div align="center">lo dejo todo. </div><div align="center">Serias capaz? </div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-7072549166444922201?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-3195523546805497032010-09-30T17:56:00.002+02:002010-09-30T18:36:29.122+02:00Fiiiiiirmes<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/TKS8fFv2cQI/AAAAAAAAAZM/XbSFvSyjX0c/s1600/erase.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522746285367914754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/TKS8fFv2cQI/AAAAAAAAAZM/XbSFvSyjX0c/s320/erase.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div align="center"></div> <div align="center">Es momento de ponerse seria </div> <div align="center">y hacer lo que se tiene que hacer. </div> <div align="center">Enfermeria o medicina?</div> <div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-319552354680549703?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-20621287908439659412010-09-21T11:14:00.005+02:002010-09-21T13:21:12.842+02:00Agua bendita<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/TJh7TaPjOiI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Ie3G5BmPoao/s1600/efervescente.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519296916734818850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 245px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/TJh7TaPjOiI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Ie3G5BmPoao/s320/efervescente.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div align="center"></div><div align="center">Solo han bastado 5 minutos</div> <div align="center">bajo la intensa lluvia</div> <div align="center">y como si de una pastilla efervescente se tratara, </div> <div align="center">se han diluido todas mis dudas. </div> <div align="center">Y a ti que te hace la lluvia?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-2062128790843965941?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-55558428879829536742010-09-10T21:17:00.003+02:002010-09-10T21:32:41.908+02:00Vacaciones<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/TIqHxAm_f5I/AAAAAAAAAY8/Vp8Aem_G21c/s1600/19800101_IMG_0265.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515369969715478418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 318px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/TIqHxAm_f5I/AAAAAAAAAY8/Vp8Aem_G21c/s320/19800101_IMG_0265.JPG" border="0" /></a> <div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/TIqG7nezbTI/AAAAAAAAAY0/DXQxyyqI91M/s1600/19800101_IMG_0265.JPG"></a> <div align="center">No han sido muchos dias</div> <div align="center">ni me he ido demasiado lejos</div> <div align="center">pero como habeis visto</div> <div align="center">he desconectado del todo.</div> <div align="center">Donde habeis ido?</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-5555842887982953674?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-1364382099494959222010-08-09T12:27:00.002+02:002010-08-09T16:12:42.970+02:00Cambiemos la historia<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/TGAM03PEAEI/AAAAAAAAAYk/nPgp2fMKn1s/s1600/desayuno1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503412846966603842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 175px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/TGAM03PEAEI/AAAAAAAAAYk/nPgp2fMKn1s/s320/desayuno1.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div align="center"></div> <div align="center">Para que arreglar las cosas </div> <div align="center">si puedes hacerlas bien desde el principio?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-136438209949495922?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-12033512166771444152010-07-22T19:38:00.003+02:002010-07-22T19:57:23.623+02:00Quererte<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/TEiGZMa1ezI/AAAAAAAAAYc/7iMYnPIikx4/s1600/733517.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496791112594324274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/TEiGZMa1ezI/AAAAAAAAAYc/7iMYnPIikx4/s320/733517.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div></div><div align="center">Y si por una vez en la vida</div><div align="center">quererte sí fuera suficiente?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-1203351216677144415?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com24tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-66565859236833953142010-07-19T00:13:00.004+02:002010-07-19T00:18:25.895+02:00Cosas de la vida<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/TEN8-WmX4fI/AAAAAAAAAYU/HiqllOfKlkI/s1600/mafaldals9.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495373380982399474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 227px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/TEN8-WmX4fI/AAAAAAAAAYU/HiqllOfKlkI/s320/mafaldals9.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div align="center">La gente cambia, </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">la vida cambia,</div><div align="center"> las cosas cambian, </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">o eso creia.</div><div align="center"> Y que mas da?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-6656585923683395314?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-85220319543203928522010-07-08T13:16:00.002+02:002010-07-08T13:27:18.209+02:00:D<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/TDW19JpAjwI/AAAAAAAAAYM/q7XVlazja6A/s1600/Happy_Birthday.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491495382812757762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/TDW19JpAjwI/AAAAAAAAAYM/q7XVlazja6A/s320/Happy_Birthday.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div></div><div align="center">Happy birthday </div><div align="center">to me.</div><div align="center">Ok?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-8522031954320392852?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com19tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-87701131842740367712010-06-18T21:18:00.006+02:002010-06-18T22:02:26.428+02:00Tu<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/TBvQVx0lA5I/AAAAAAAAAYE/GnP5ogkHc8M/s1600/IMG_0137_1.JPG"></a> <div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/TBvQNAWk_gI/AAAAAAAAAX8/1vVm9NkJqjc/s1600/IMG_0136.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484205893105286658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/TBvQNAWk_gI/AAAAAAAAAX8/1vVm9NkJqjc/s320/IMG_0136.JPG" border="0" /></a> <div align="center"></div><div align="center">Eres lo mejor que me ha pasado este año</div><div align="center">y aunque eso no sea suficiente para ti, </div><div align="center">eres lo mejor que me ha pasado este año. </div><div align="center">Hay que decir siempre la verdad, no?</div> <div align="center"></div> <div></div> <div></div> <div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-8770113184274036771?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com17tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-4580024306756406122010-06-07T18:02:00.004+02:002010-06-07T18:16:22.504+02:00Dulce locura<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/TA0bNnBmi0I/AAAAAAAAAX0/uD4LrPBqxEE/s1600/locura.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480066242207714114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 312px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/TA0bNnBmi0I/AAAAAAAAAX0/uD4LrPBqxEE/s320/locura.bmp" border="0" /></a> <div align="center"></div><div align="center">Como le comente a alguien hace poco,</div> <div align="center">ni soy normal </div> <div align="center">ni lo pienso ser, </div> <div align="center">eso no va conmigo. </div> <div align="center">Locura o normalidad?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-458002430675640612?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com31tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-70901812677030775232010-05-26T15:14:00.005+02:002010-05-26T15:17:48.171+02:00Amor?<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/S_0ezzOmyyI/AAAAAAAAAXs/LvTqHqUhdmA/s1600/lovee.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475566597226023714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/S_0ezzOmyyI/AAAAAAAAAXs/LvTqHqUhdmA/s320/lovee.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div align="center">Imagina que conoces a alguien </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">y casi sin mediar palabra </div><div align="center">te da un abrazo de mas de 30 minutos </div><div align="center">que hace que tiemble hasta el suelo que pisas. </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">Que harías? <span style="font-size:78%;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;">Yo me la quede para mi.</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-7090181267703077523?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com25tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-38545713041221551002010-05-18T11:29:00.002+02:002010-05-18T11:41:26.381+02:00Ocupada<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/S_JgjcP4UVI/AAAAAAAAAXk/qvmxaEdfjKQ/s1600/pies_desnudos.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472542659203060050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 288px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 261px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/S_JgjcP4UVI/AAAAAAAAAXk/qvmxaEdfjKQ/s320/pies_desnudos.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div align="center"></div> <div align="center">Disculpa las molestias,</div> <div align="center">entre el trabajo</div> <div align="center">y retozar a su lado,</div> <div align="center">esto se queda parado.</div> <div align="center">A que me entiendes? :)</div> <div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-3854571304122155100?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com27tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-60560103678636214012010-05-10T14:55:00.004+02:002010-05-10T14:58:09.855+02:00Vive<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/S-gCiNIQuyI/AAAAAAAAAXc/8dcn7y0Q9H4/s1600/vivir-siempre-joven.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469624534104587042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 227px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/S-gCiNIQuyI/AAAAAAAAAXc/8dcn7y0Q9H4/s320/vivir-siempre-joven.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div align="center">Go confidently in the direction of your dreams.</div><div align="center"> Live the life you have imagined. </div><div align="center"> Sigue con confianza la dirección de tus sueños.</div><div align="center"> Vive la vida que has imaginado. </div><div align="center">Si?</div> <div align="center"></div> <div align="right"><span style="font-size:78%;">Thoureau</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-6056010367863621401?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com23tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-70365438291506866232010-05-04T16:31:00.003+02:002010-05-04T21:48:16.541+02:00Asi me siento<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/S-B57rzzqnI/AAAAAAAAAXU/_A4SCvLW4e4/s1600/a+salvo.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467504013907044978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/S-B57rzzqnI/AAAAAAAAAXU/_A4SCvLW4e4/s320/a+salvo.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div align="center"></div> <div align="center">Tu no lo sabes porque no te lo he dicho,</div> <div align="center">pero cada vez que estoy entre tus brazos</div> <div align="center">estoy simplemente </div> <div align="center">a salvo.</div> <div align="center">Como te sientes?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-7036543829150686623?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com34tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-65198952866911244142010-04-24T20:19:00.003+02:002010-04-24T20:34:02.903+02:00Desnudar(te)<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/S9M5goK1PmI/AAAAAAAAAXM/RjgAuiL-l3Q/s1600/des.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463774005631991394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 262px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/S9M5goK1PmI/AAAAAAAAAXM/RjgAuiL-l3Q/s320/des.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div align="center"></div> <div align="center">Miro atras y me recuerdo nerviosa ante el desorden.</div> <div align="center">Miro adelante y no hay nada que me haga mas feliz</div> <div align="center">que recoger tu ropa desperdigada por las prisas. </div> <div align="center">Hay algo mejor?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-6519895286691124414?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com27tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-59520456223077587922010-04-19T10:00:00.003+02:002010-04-19T12:10:32.519+02:00Enferma<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/S8wSLMmJsFI/AAAAAAAAAXE/RYFFSREAuCE/s1600/dedo.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461760431662674002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/S8wSLMmJsFI/AAAAAAAAAXE/RYFFSREAuCE/s320/dedo.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div align="center"></div> <div align="center">Tratamiento principal a base de</div> <div align="center"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">ibuprofeno</span>, <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">antibiótico</span>, suero y jarabe.</div> <div align="center">Tratamiento secundario a base de</div> <div align="center">mimos, caricias, besos y abrazos. </div> <div align="center">Se te ocurre algo mejor?</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/5387348960346924044-5952045622307758792?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com34tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-43438925843344185592010-04-11T02:11:00.003+02:002010-04-11T02:14:21.878+02:00Con las ganas<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/S8EUCiRZRjI/AAAAAAAAAW8/vSt8AdRYikc/s1600/zahara.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458666257141810738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/S8EUCiRZRjI/AAAAAAAAAW8/vSt8AdRYikc/s320/zahara.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div align="center"></div><div align="center">Un concierto esperado.</div><div align="center"> La canción mas desgarradora de mi mundo.</div><div align="center"> Exponerme a abrir la herida.</div><div align="center"> Comprobado, sigue cerrada.</div><div align="center"> Conoces <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ceJftDRXwdw">esta</a> cancion?</div><div align="center"> <span style="color:#cc0000;">.</span> <span style="font-size:78%;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;">Me morire de ganas de decirte, que te voy a echar de menos.</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-4343892584334418559?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com25tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-3056050217400278762010-04-09T05:37:00.004+02:002010-04-09T17:31:16.235+02:00Be<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/S76jSscL2MI/AAAAAAAAAW0/1hGr-lAgGPw/s1600/pompas-de-jabon.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457979339981969602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/S76jSscL2MI/AAAAAAAAAW0/1hGr-lAgGPw/s320/pompas-de-jabon.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div></div> <div align="center">I like who I am when I'm with you.</div> <div align="center">who are you?</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">Me gusta lo que soy cuando estoy contigo.</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">quién eres tu?</div> <div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-305605021740027876?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com22tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-1787420920426840242010-04-08T02:45:00.004+02:002010-04-08T02:48:43.647+02:00Cierro los ojos<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/S70nbbxgelI/AAAAAAAAAWs/Lv3qgyBbQPM/s1600/1259870659866_f.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457561675708267090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/S70nbbxgelI/AAAAAAAAAWs/Lv3qgyBbQPM/s320/1259870659866_f.jpg" border="0" /></a> Tu piel, </div><div align="center"> mis manos,</div><div align="center"> tus besos,</div><div align="center"> mi cuerpo,</div><div align="center"> tu lengua, </div><div align="center"> mis ganas.</div><div align="center"> Abro los ojos</div><div align="center"> y sigo trabajando.</div><div align="center"> Tu también tienes flashes?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-178742092042684024?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com18tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-75658180357313781812010-04-04T01:42:00.006+02:002011-01-29T23:48:19.577+01:00Huida<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/S7fWdt5oApI/AAAAAAAAAWk/BrhE4nCGKlY/s1600/vistas.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456065279608488594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/S7fWdt5oApI/AAAAAAAAAWk/BrhE4nCGKlY/s320/vistas.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div></div><div align="center">Calçots y romesco a mansalva - OK</div> <div align="center">Dos botellas de ribera del duero - OK</div> <div align="center">Ganas infinitas de estar contigo - OK</div> <div align="center">Pijama olvidado a proposito - OK</div> <div align="center">Tu que haces?</div> <div align="center"></div> <div></div> <div></div> <div></div> <div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-7565818035731378181?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com34tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-67457714377956330122010-04-01T03:57:00.003+02:002010-04-01T04:10:03.429+02:00Lo confieso<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/S7QAW3NgBWI/AAAAAAAAAWc/gMMVzBjz_I0/s1600/abrazo-de-oso.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454985441430209890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 274px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/S7QAW3NgBWI/AAAAAAAAAWc/gMMVzBjz_I0/s320/abrazo-de-oso.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div align="center"></div> <div align="center">Hola, </div> <div align="center">me llamo Saltin </div> <div align="center">y soy adicta a los abrazos. </div> <div align="center">Quieres uno?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-6745771437795633012?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com28tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-52231791864125035092010-03-29T16:36:00.006+02:002010-03-29T17:01:18.441+02:00Parar<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/S7DAufn0whI/AAAAAAAAAWU/X29oREXsFUg/s1600/play.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454071053740720658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 284px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 284px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/S7DAufn0whI/AAAAAAAAAWU/X29oREXsFUg/s320/play.bmp" border="0" /></a> <div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/S7DAWlIVcSI/AAAAAAAAAWM/7Iz54R8buXk/s1600/play_button.jpg"></a> <div align="center"></div> <div align="center">Nada me va a parar,</div> <div align="center">Nada me va a parar,</div> <div align="center">Nada me va a parar,</div> <div align="center">Nada me va a parar.</div> <div align="center">Tu tampoco.</div> <div align="center">Vienes?</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-5223179186412503509?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com21tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-49665836206445957142010-03-25T11:20:00.000+01:002010-03-25T11:23:51.814+01:00Implosión<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/S6s5XohxLKI/AAAAAAAAAWE/eGYPPICuCwM/s1600/implosion.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452514852040944802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/S6s5XohxLKI/AAAAAAAAAWE/eGYPPICuCwM/s320/implosion.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div align="center"></div><div align="center">Definición:</div><div align="center">Acción de romperse hacia dentro con estruendo las paredes de una cavidad en cuyo interior existe una presión inferior a la exterior. Implosionas o explosionas?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-4966583620644595714?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com24tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-9008720576448981212010-03-22T01:17:00.004+01:002010-03-22T02:16:27.946+01:00Spring<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/S6a7RI1vpGI/AAAAAAAAAV8/vi32Z00DfLs/s1600-h/GaturroPrimavera2%5B1%5D.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451250302083638370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 219px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/S6a7RI1vpGI/AAAAAAAAAV8/vi32Z00DfLs/s320/GaturroPrimavera2%5B1%5D.bmp" border="0" /></a> <div align="center"></div><div align="center">En invierno</div> <div align="center">y primavera,</div><div align="center">ella</div> <div align="center">mi sangre altera.</div> <div align="center">Alterada?</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/5387348960346924044-900872057644898121?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com23tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-5265198909222466232010-03-18T13:15:00.003+01:002010-03-18T13:42:06.869+01:00Siembra<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/S6IfdDRBgmI/AAAAAAAAAV0/pWIUmBynN_s/s1600-h/sembrar.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449953083025097314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/S6IfdDRBgmI/AAAAAAAAAV0/pWIUmBynN_s/s320/sembrar.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div align="center"></div><div align="center">En el fondo de un bolsillo, una semilla.</div> <div align="center">Recuerdo del saco entero que plante para ti. </div> <div align="center">Recuerdo de la tormenta que todo se llevo. </div> <div align="center">Siembra y recogeras dicen.</div> <div align="center">Siembro y ya se vera digo.</div> <div align="center">Te quedan semillas?</div> <div></div> <div></div> <div></div> <div></div> <div></div> <div></div> <div></div> <div></div> <div></div> <div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-526519890922246623?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com18tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-12063890833764677672010-03-13T02:55:00.002+01:002010-03-13T03:07:20.968+01:00Asi fue<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/S5rzPwjJdOI/AAAAAAAAAVs/dBeKn6Tms0E/s1600-h/152946-11-lipstick.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447934151313945826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/S5rzPwjJdOI/AAAAAAAAAVs/dBeKn6Tms0E/s320/152946-11-lipstick.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div align="center"></div> <div align="center">Vidas cruzadas </div> <div align="center">kamikazes enamoradas </div> <div align="center">piezas que encajan </div> <div align="center">la luna debajo del brazo </div> <div align="center">risas infinitas </div> <div align="center">se nos iba la vida </div> <div align="center">se nos fue de las manos.</div> <div align="center">Como fue para ti?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-1206389083376467767?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com25tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-49084798392914674142010-03-10T14:03:00.006+01:002010-03-10T17:44:30.270+01:00Amor<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/S5fL3_Vyw1I/AAAAAAAAAVk/_LBtX6fBPgw/s1600-h/bicicleta.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447046437083988818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/S5fL3_Vyw1I/AAAAAAAAAVk/_LBtX6fBPgw/s320/bicicleta.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/S5fK6BFP4TI/AAAAAAAAAVc/dUvseGuObOs/s1600-h/PL079.jpg"></a> <div align="center">Punto numero uno: </div> <div align="center">el amor de tu vida,</div> <div align="center">sin duda</div> <div align="center">esta en tu vida.</div><div align="center">Cierto?</div> <div></div> <div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-4908479839291467414?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com23tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-1506629033002550722010-03-08T02:41:00.004+01:002010-03-08T03:41:21.732+01:00Opciones<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/S5RjfSTSPJI/AAAAAAAAAVU/-_YKsovUc54/s1600-h/correcto.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446087238537591954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/S5RjfSTSPJI/AAAAAAAAAVU/-_YKsovUc54/s320/correcto.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div align="center">Date cuenta </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">de una vez </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">de que todo, </div><div align="center"> en tu vida </div><div align="center"> depende de ti. </div><div align="center"> Lo tienes claro? </div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-150662903300255072?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com28tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-87836390797536960642010-02-26T03:31:00.005+01:002010-02-26T03:35:54.173+01:00No volvere a volver<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/S4cyrEPChKI/AAAAAAAAAVM/GrOtNkn2vPY/s1600-h/la-calzada-denoche-en-moto.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442374390153118882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/S4cyrEPChKI/AAAAAAAAAVM/GrOtNkn2vPY/s320/la-calzada-denoche-en-moto.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div align="center">Andando con ruedas,</div><div align="center"> metiéndole más gas, </div><div align="center"> las luces, la niebla, la velocidad</div><div align="center"> y las lágrimas se las lleva el viento.</div><div align="center"> Y me siento así ..</div><div align="center"> perdiendo los latidos,</div><div align="center"> pensándolo otra vez ..</div><div align="center"> no volveré a volver.</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">Sabes de lo que hablo?</div><div align="center"></div><div align="right"><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ijs4bdiXuGA">Andante con vespa L6D</a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-8783639079753696064?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com39tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-63219685920127343902010-02-18T03:22:00.004+01:002010-02-18T03:36:48.986+01:00Eyes<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/S3ynAxe5L8I/AAAAAAAAAU8/Mf5MSSEYFg8/s1600-h/vendas.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439406081681469378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/S3ynAxe5L8I/AAAAAAAAAU8/Mf5MSSEYFg8/s320/vendas.jpg" border="0" /></a> No te imaginas,</div><div align="center">ni por asomo,</div><div align="center">todo lo que se ve,</div><div align="center">cuando abres los ojos.</div><div align="center">Que ves?</div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-6321968592012734390?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com24tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-40138751773942001202010-02-15T17:25:00.002+01:002010-02-15T17:55:17.603+01:00Post San Valentin<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/S3l8bQWgMPI/AAAAAAAAAU0/5DgnwoAQ5vY/s1600-h/cereza_14Feb.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438514832714248434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/S3l8bQWgMPI/AAAAAAAAAU0/5DgnwoAQ5vY/s320/cereza_14Feb.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div align="center"></div> <div align="center">Lo mas importante no esta en el calendario</div> <div align="center">sino en las sonrisas que regalas, </div> <div align="center">los abrazos que no te quedas</div> <div align="center">y las palabras que no se quedan en los tinteros.</div> <div align="center">Que celebramos hoy?</div> <div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-4013875177394200120?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com18tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-36273337748502868242010-02-12T02:16:00.003+01:002010-02-12T02:25:33.789+01:00Adelante<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/S3SsC03BPwI/AAAAAAAAAUs/ZPMWk0luJQw/s1600-h/queda.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437159814692159234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/S3SsC03BPwI/AAAAAAAAAUs/ZPMWk0luJQw/s320/queda.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div align="center">Queda mucho por sentir,</div><div align="center"> mucho por vivir.</div><div align="center">Esto no se para. </div><div align="center">Seguimos?</div> <p> </p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-3627333774850286824?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com27tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-61964639349232748442010-02-02T15:04:00.004+01:002010-02-02T15:53:31.578+01:00Verano<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/S2gzSDoAXMI/AAAAAAAAAUc/NRY_fw_WF0A/s1600-h/veranito.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433649335726267586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/S2gzSDoAXMI/AAAAAAAAAUc/NRY_fw_WF0A/s320/veranito.jpg" border="0" /></a>En dias como el de hoy mirar atras </div><div align="center">y ver que solo quedan mis pasos</div><div align="center">me importa un pimiento.</div><div align="center">Lo bueno esta por llegar. </div><div align="center">A que si? </div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/S2gxX2-q4DI/AAAAAAAAAUU/xfYDjNbCzno/s1600-h/1153395085_f.jpg"></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-6196463934923274844?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com30tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-31154567277667258062010-01-23T11:59:00.004+01:002010-01-23T12:10:16.229+01:00Te odio amor<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/S1rY4YXqDyI/AAAAAAAAAUM/Jv92nWU8GKA/s1600-h/amor-odio.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429890763874504482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 235px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/S1rY4YXqDyI/AAAAAAAAAUM/Jv92nWU8GKA/s320/amor-odio.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div align="center"></div> <div align="center">Del amor al odio, </div> <div align="center">solo hay un paso </div> <div align="center">q yo no pienso dar.</div> <div align="center"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Creíste</span> que no te <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">pasaría</span> a ti?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-3115456727766725806?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com26tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-89323708479058731492010-01-18T14:17:00.005+01:002010-01-18T16:24:21.224+01:00Amanecer<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/S1R3YexJ8qI/AAAAAAAAAUE/gyCmXSYhkO0/s1600-h/3689889601_59263ef0c0.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428094713348092578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/S1R3YexJ8qI/AAAAAAAAAUE/gyCmXSYhkO0/s320/3689889601_59263ef0c0.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div align="center">5:50 a.m. Me despierto espontaneamente.</div> <div align="center">6:30 a.m. Chaqueta, bufanda, playa, oscuridad.</div> <div align="center">6:55 a.m. Llueve, el espectaculo solo sera para valientes.</div> <div align="center">7:10 a.m. A solas, el mar, el horizonte y yo.</div> <div align="center">7:30 a.m. No se puede sonreir mas.</div> <div align="center">Cuando fue la ultima vez que viste amanecer?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-8932370847905873149?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com30tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-3476394413790530572010-01-13T12:15:00.001+01:002010-01-13T15:32:35.978+01:00Soy gotas de lluvia<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/S03ZcTE4cKI/AAAAAAAAAT8/IAUsGjvKKiY/s1600-h/gotaslluvia.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426232206231629986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 198px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/S03ZcTE4cKI/AAAAAAAAAT8/IAUsGjvKKiY/s320/gotaslluvia.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/S03X0pdlcVI/AAAAAAAAAT0/B_Uhc0tvPo4/s1600-h/gotas-lluvia.jpg"></a> <div align="center">Soy tripulante de una de esas nubes</div> <div align="center">que acumulan suspiros y los convierten en agua. </div> <div align="center">La energía, ni se crea ni se destruye,</div> <div align="center">se transforma, como yo.</div> <div align="center">Y tu que eres?</div> <div></div> <div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-347639441379053057?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com35tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-24876538994078268072010-01-11T03:43:00.003+01:002010-01-11T03:51:08.102+01:00Frio Siberiano<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/S0qRmReCbvI/AAAAAAAAATs/jXj2XiiPmw8/s1600-h/nieveamor.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425308787831631602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/S0qRmReCbvI/AAAAAAAAATs/jXj2XiiPmw8/s320/nieveamor.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div align="center">Hace tanto <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">frío</span>,</div> <div align="center">que a las personas</div> <div align="center">se les hiela </div> <div align="center">el <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">corazón</span>.</div> <div align="center">Te <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">habías</span> dado cuenta?</div> <div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-2487653899407826807?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com35tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-26103346824018062972010-01-08T04:32:00.006+01:002010-01-08T09:23:42.776+01:00Who knows<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/S0at_b6KVoI/AAAAAAAAATk/vvE8iebaTcQ/s1600-h/untitledm.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424214106549409410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 171px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/S0at_b6KVoI/AAAAAAAAATk/vvE8iebaTcQ/s320/untitledm.bmp" border="0" /></a> <div align="center">Sin <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">considerarme</span> orgullosa, </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">siempre me fascinaron los que si lo son.</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">Esa capacidad de tirarlo todo por la borda. </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">Hoy debo brindar por todos ellos, </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">por los que tienen un orgullo mas poderoso que su propia voluntad. </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">Pero...vale la pena?</div> <div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-2610334682401806297?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com26tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-64817766536847198512010-01-06T03:59:00.002+01:002010-01-06T04:07:54.831+01:00Llamalo como quieras<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/S0P-Dt4A_bI/AAAAAAAAATc/l_hEkm6k7vY/s1600-h/00002.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423457716091813298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/S0P-Dt4A_bI/AAAAAAAAATc/l_hEkm6k7vY/s320/00002.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div align="center"></div> <div align="center"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Propósitos</span>, metas, cambios. </div> <div align="center">Sea como sea,</div> <div align="center">tengo un plan</div> <div align="center">y voy a llevarlo a cabo. </div> <div align="center">Cual es tu plan?</div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc0000;">.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc0000;">.</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:78%;">* Vivir, amar, reír.</span></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/5387348960346924044-6481776653684719851?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com23tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387348960346924044.post-76769667822300977522010-01-02T20:42:00.004+01:002010-01-02T22:47:12.123+01:00Este año<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/Sz-9o-mIULI/AAAAAAAAATU/p_gJTV-l4Ts/s1600-h/gummy.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422260988072710322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/Sz-9o-mIULI/AAAAAAAAATU/p_gJTV-l4Ts/s320/gummy.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/Sz-9LV3kJfI/AAAAAAAAATM/mogAO33Tf0Q/s1600-h/amor.jpg"></a> <div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5irqmw_FFU/Sz-xcPYuCaI/AAAAAAAAATE/DI_Inox5XwI/s1600-h/M%24C3%24A1ster%2420en%2420Sonrisa%2420Inteligente.jpg"></a> <div align="center">Sin saber como ha sido,</div> <div align="center">voy a colarme en tu mente, </div> <div align="center">estas sobre aviso, </div> <div align="center">voy a comerte.</div> <div align="center">Que claro?</div> <div align="center"></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5387348960346924044-7676966782230097752?l=teniatantoquedarte.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Saltinbanquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18051766268782006068noreply@blogger.com23