{"id":1908,"date":"2017-07-14T23:24:28","date_gmt":"2017-07-14T22:24:28","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/culturaliagz.com\/?p=1908"},"modified":"2017-07-14T23:28:22","modified_gmt":"2017-07-14T22:28:22","slug":"latexos","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/culturaliagz.com\/?p=1908","title":{"rendered":"LATEXOS"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p style=\"line-height: 24.7273px;font-size: 14.5455px\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-medium wp-image-1909\" src=\"http:\/\/culturaliagz.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/07\/corazon-260x300.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"260\" height=\"300\" srcset=\"http:\/\/culturaliagz.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/07\/corazon-260x300.jpg 260w, http:\/\/culturaliagz.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/07\/corazon-768x887.jpg 768w, http:\/\/culturaliagz.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/07\/corazon-886x1024.jpg 886w, http:\/\/culturaliagz.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/07\/corazon-1080x1248.jpg 1080w, http:\/\/culturaliagz.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/07\/corazon.jpg 1198w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 260px) 100vw, 260px\" \/><\/p>\n<p style=\"line-height: 24.7273px;font-size: 14.5455px;text-align: center\">Esta vez,<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">non fixo falta a l\u00faa<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">para que prendera o lume<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">nos nosos ollos,<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">foi outro o culpable, o que fixo saltar<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">t\u00f3dalas armaduras&#8230;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">\u00d3 mellor, foi a brisa morna<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">do solpor,<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">cun po\u00f1ente de sol, tinguido de sangue,<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">non, non soupemos evitar tentaci\u00f3ns,<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">e diante dos ollos dun sol fermoso,<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">f\u00f3ronse unindo<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">as nosas mans e as nosas bocas,<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">prendidas as verbas, de desexo&#8230;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">abrollaban dos nosos ollos.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">Verbas caladi\u00f1as, \u00f3 ouvido,<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">silencios esnaquizados,<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">cada vez que no ceo, se acend\u00eda o sol,<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">na sacudida emocional das paix\u00f3ns<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">calaron as verbas,<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">e falaron desafiantes&#8230; os sentidos,<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">bic\u00e1ndote, descubr\u00edn na t\u00faa entrega<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">toda a paz, e a harmon\u00eda do universo.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">Entre o latexo<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">dos nosos coraz\u00f3ns namorados,<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">presos na rede que tece o desexo,<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">e cubreunos, a luz fermosa da alborada<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">mentres sentimos medrar,<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">o decisivo tremor da alma da terra,<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">marmurios do amencer,<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">e un bico de amor,<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">d\u00edxonos a cada un de n\u00f3s,<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">o destino que ti\u00f1amos que seguir.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">Voltaremos a cruzarnos,<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">e en cada chisco, estar\u00e1 a lembranza<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">que nos deixou aquela noite&#8230;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">Esta \u00e9 a mensaxe,<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">que levaremos presa no coraz\u00f3n,<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">ser\u00e1 o contrato sen firma,<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">que nos unir\u00e1, xa para sempre&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>(Debuxo de Isabel Pardo Mart\u00ednez)<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp; 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