<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5998725432941757192</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:13:08.347-07:00</updated><category term='Short Love Poems'/><category term='Love qoutes'/><category term='Love Poems'/><title type='text'>Pink Love</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pnklove.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5998725432941757192/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pnklove.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ms. Confuse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07275765864550677825</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5998725432941757192.post-8086812962585389565</id><published>2008-10-30T02:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T02:35:00.826-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love Poems'/><title type='text'>The feeling of love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i133.photobucket.com/albums/q65/geisha_girl47/love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://i133.photobucket.com/albums/q65/geisha_girl47/love.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;I’ll never forget the smell&lt;br /&gt;Of your neck so soft&lt;br /&gt;Your heart thumping in your chest&lt;br /&gt;I feel the gentle clutch of your hand in mine&lt;br /&gt;And I can’t breath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart stops still&lt;br /&gt;In a flutter of happiness&lt;br /&gt;When your skin touches mine&lt;br /&gt;I can hear you breathing in my ear&lt;br /&gt;And I can’t breath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your smile’s so divine&lt;br /&gt;That it melts my very soul&lt;br /&gt;When I see it crawl gently across your face&lt;br /&gt;It can tell a thousand stories.&lt;br /&gt;And I can’t breath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your eyes sparkle&lt;br /&gt;And mine water at the sight&lt;br /&gt;I think over and over - You’re so beautiful&lt;br /&gt;And your looks could kill me&lt;br /&gt;And I can’t breath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And your touch could make me cry&lt;br /&gt;You could crush me with just one glance&lt;br /&gt;Cause I love you&lt;br /&gt;I love you. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5998725432941757192-8086812962585389565?l=pnklove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pnklove.blogspot.com/feeds/8086812962585389565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5998725432941757192&amp;postID=8086812962585389565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5998725432941757192/posts/default/8086812962585389565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5998725432941757192/posts/default/8086812962585389565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pnklove.blogspot.com/2008/10/feeling-of-love.html' title='The feeling of love'/><author><name>Ms. Confuse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07275765864550677825</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5998725432941757192.post-274374698506955261</id><published>2008-10-29T01:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T01:38:00.648-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love Poems'/><title type='text'>Afraid of Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj211/BaByGuRlLoVeHeArT/love-9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj211/BaByGuRlLoVeHeArT/love-9.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;Can this be true? Can this be real?&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry, I'm just so afraid to feel&lt;br /&gt;My heart has been broken so many times&lt;br /&gt;All these scars are proof of those crimes&lt;br /&gt;It's so strange, when I see you, all I want is to hold your hand&lt;br /&gt;But frozen to the ground is where I stand&lt;br /&gt;I can't approach you, I can't tell you how I feel&lt;br /&gt;All I can imagine is the rejection and it makes me reel&lt;br /&gt;Certainly, you couldn't return all this...&lt;br /&gt;Or, just maybe, could you?&lt;br /&gt;I want to steal just one little kiss&lt;br /&gt;Swat me away is what you'd probably do&lt;br /&gt;Please, this is tearing me apart&lt;br /&gt;I beg you, don't break my heart&lt;br /&gt;But you'll never hear me, you'll never know&lt;br /&gt;and our love will never have a chance to grow&lt;br /&gt;So don't worry, I'll keep the peace&lt;br /&gt;I promise, these feelings, I'll never release&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5998725432941757192-274374698506955261?l=pnklove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pnklove.blogspot.com/feeds/274374698506955261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5998725432941757192&amp;postID=274374698506955261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5998725432941757192/posts/default/274374698506955261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5998725432941757192/posts/default/274374698506955261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pnklove.blogspot.com/2008/10/afraid-of-love.html' title='Afraid of Love'/><author><name>Ms. Confuse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07275765864550677825</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5998725432941757192.post-6156500692277140432</id><published>2008-10-28T01:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T01:34:00.622-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Short Love Poems'/><title type='text'>Must love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u304/brooke_sweet/love-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: ;" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u304/brooke_sweet/love-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;It hurts to say goodbye to a person you love&lt;br /&gt;knowing that life won’t be the same without him.&lt;br /&gt;But it’s better to give up rather than to fight&lt;br /&gt;knowing that you’re the only one fighting&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5998725432941757192-6156500692277140432?l=pnklove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pnklove.blogspot.com/feeds/6156500692277140432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5998725432941757192&amp;postID=6156500692277140432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5998725432941757192/posts/default/6156500692277140432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5998725432941757192/posts/default/6156500692277140432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pnklove.blogspot.com/2008/10/must-love.html' title='Must love'/><author><name>Ms. Confuse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07275765864550677825</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5998725432941757192.post-9213560231158696480</id><published>2008-10-28T01:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T01:33:00.235-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Short Love Poems'/><title type='text'>More than friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g242/Ladyraiders64/love%20icon/z32989890.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g242/Ladyraiders64/love%20icon/z32989890.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;It’s kinda weird how we say we’re friends &lt;br /&gt;but don’t even see each other &lt;br /&gt;or don’t talk often. &lt;br /&gt;But it would be weirder if I say &lt;br /&gt;you’re not my friend &lt;br /&gt;and yet I care for you this much.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5998725432941757192-9213560231158696480?l=pnklove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pnklove.blogspot.com/feeds/9213560231158696480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5998725432941757192&amp;postID=9213560231158696480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5998725432941757192/posts/default/9213560231158696480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5998725432941757192/posts/default/9213560231158696480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pnklove.blogspot.com/2008/10/more-than-friends.html' title='More than friends'/><author><name>Ms. Confuse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07275765864550677825</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g242/Ladyraiders64/love%20icon/th_z32989890.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5998725432941757192.post-1742991476265222195</id><published>2008-10-27T01:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T02:30:16.985-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love Poems'/><title type='text'>Imagining love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i355.photobucket.com/albums/r465/airi678/love%20icons/octopus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: ;" src="http://i355.photobucket.com/albums/r465/airi678/love%20icons/octopus.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;last night I made a man&lt;br /&gt;out of pillows and forgotten&lt;br /&gt;fragments of clothes&lt;br /&gt;we’d pushed into my drawers.&lt;br /&gt;I held my pillow-man’s hand&lt;br /&gt;and made sure he wasn’t too warm&lt;br /&gt;because it is summer;&lt;br /&gt;I’m on the second floor;&lt;br /&gt;and that was always your&lt;br /&gt;biggest complaint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this morning I tried to shower&lt;br /&gt;but would turn off the water and run&lt;br /&gt;like a soapy dog, complete with&lt;br /&gt;loyal tail wagging, to the door&lt;br /&gt;thinking you’d come knocking.&lt;br /&gt;You hadn’t.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow will taste like&lt;br /&gt;the food of a week ago&lt;br /&gt;and I’ll wear sunglasses,&lt;br /&gt;which, if you know me,&lt;br /&gt;(and you do)&lt;br /&gt;will seem out of context&lt;br /&gt;and like a little girl&lt;br /&gt;playing dress up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know there are supposed to be&lt;br /&gt;thunderstorms, perfect&lt;br /&gt;radio love songs, movies with Meg&lt;br /&gt;Ryan and wondering when we’ll meet&lt;br /&gt;again,&lt;br /&gt;but God&lt;br /&gt;doesn't budge on the details.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5998725432941757192-1742991476265222195?l=pnklove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pnklove.blogspot.com/feeds/1742991476265222195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5998725432941757192&amp;postID=1742991476265222195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5998725432941757192/posts/default/1742991476265222195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5998725432941757192/posts/default/1742991476265222195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pnklove.blogspot.com/2008/10/imagining-love.html' title='Imagining love'/><author><name>Ms. Confuse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07275765864550677825</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i355.photobucket.com/albums/r465/airi678/love%20icons/th_octopus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5998725432941757192.post-3131735029812457050</id><published>2008-10-26T01:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T01:30:00.636-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Short Love Poems'/><title type='text'>Fight for love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i355.photobucket.com/albums/r465/airi678/love%20icons/cantstoplove.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: ;" src="http://i355.photobucket.com/albums/r465/airi678/love%20icons/cantstoplove.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;If you choose to fight for love, &lt;br /&gt;then you should be prepared to face the consequences &lt;br /&gt;and risk associated with it. &lt;br /&gt;But if you choose to follow tradition &lt;br /&gt;over the dictate of your heart &lt;br /&gt;then you also have to be prepared &lt;br /&gt;to lose someone you love.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5998725432941757192-3131735029812457050?l=pnklove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pnklove.blogspot.com/feeds/3131735029812457050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5998725432941757192&amp;postID=3131735029812457050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5998725432941757192/posts/default/3131735029812457050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5998725432941757192/posts/default/3131735029812457050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pnklove.blogspot.com/2008/10/fight-for-love.html' title='Fight for love'/><author><name>Ms. Confuse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07275765864550677825</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i355.photobucket.com/albums/r465/airi678/love%20icons/th_cantstoplove.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5998725432941757192.post-7425932239245433416</id><published>2008-10-25T01:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T01:28:00.293-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love Poems'/><title type='text'>Love is...</title><content type='html'>Love is a game&lt;br /&gt;just meant to be played.&lt;br /&gt;Love is a phrase&lt;br /&gt;just overly clichéd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's dominated by cheaters,&lt;br /&gt;players, and rule-breakers.&lt;br /&gt;Where three words often said&lt;br /&gt;are lies spoken by fakers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is an emotion&lt;br /&gt;and hormones are the cause.&lt;br /&gt;Love is perfection&lt;br /&gt;that brings out your flaws.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Young ones are swayed&lt;br /&gt;into believing that it's real.&lt;br /&gt;Soon concious of mistakes,&lt;br /&gt;next fear is what you feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is a wish&lt;br /&gt;desired by so many loners.&lt;br /&gt;Love is a sight&lt;br /&gt;shown off by its owners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a sad pathetic world&lt;br /&gt;when love is only wanted,&lt;br /&gt;for the sake of having it,&lt;br /&gt;and for it to be flaunted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is a drug,&lt;br /&gt;addictive and strong.&lt;br /&gt;Love is a toy.&lt;br /&gt;and you're strung along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The endings are painful,&lt;br /&gt;yet again you will start,&lt;br /&gt;to end with more lies and tears,&lt;br /&gt;and another cruelly broken heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is a reason&lt;br /&gt;to be treated like dirt.&lt;br /&gt;Love is an excuse,&lt;br /&gt;an excuse to get hurt.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5998725432941757192-7425932239245433416?l=pnklove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pnklove.blogspot.com/feeds/7425932239245433416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5998725432941757192&amp;postID=7425932239245433416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5998725432941757192/posts/default/7425932239245433416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5998725432941757192/posts/default/7425932239245433416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pnklove.blogspot.com/2008/10/love-is.html' title='Love is...'/><author><name>Ms. Confuse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07275765864550677825</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5998725432941757192.post-1902201036612982397</id><published>2008-10-24T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T00:00:02.188-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love quote 4</title><content type='html'>Love don't give us the promise of forever, but having faith on it makes us believe that there is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5998725432941757192-1902201036612982397?l=pnklove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pnklove.blogspot.com/feeds/1902201036612982397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5998725432941757192&amp;postID=1902201036612982397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5998725432941757192/posts/default/1902201036612982397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5998725432941757192/posts/default/1902201036612982397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pnklove.blogspot.com/2008/10/love-quote-4.html' title='Love quote 4'/><author><name>Ms. Confuse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07275765864550677825</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5998725432941757192.post-5660429513389965576</id><published>2008-10-23T01:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T01:24:00.569-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love qoutes'/><title type='text'>Love quote 3</title><content type='html'>Love is not a one-shot deal that you have to get right at first. You will always make mistakes and find your ideal partner. Love is also a process of finding your way, finding the right one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5998725432941757192-5660429513389965576?l=pnklove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pnklove.blogspot.com/feeds/5660429513389965576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5998725432941757192&amp;postID=5660429513389965576' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5998725432941757192/posts/default/5660429513389965576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5998725432941757192/posts/default/5660429513389965576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pnklove.blogspot.com/2008/10/love-quote-3.html' title='Love quote 3'/><author><name>Ms. Confuse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07275765864550677825</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5998725432941757192.post-2219915624565430183</id><published>2008-10-22T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T14:51:46.220-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Short Love Poems'/><title type='text'>Desire for love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i228.photobucket.com/albums/ee280/aliyamcrlover/buddy_icon_1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: ;" src="http://i228.photobucket.com/albums/ee280/aliyamcrlover/buddy_icon_1.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;The greatest mistake we'll make in a relationship &lt;br /&gt;is when we look at somebody else &lt;br /&gt;other than our partner to satisfy our emotional &lt;br /&gt;and physical needs. &lt;br /&gt;The second mistake is when we consciously allow &lt;br /&gt;ourselves to be the object of these emotional &lt;br /&gt;and physical desires&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5998725432941757192-2219915624565430183?l=pnklove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pnklove.blogspot.com/feeds/2219915624565430183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5998725432941757192&amp;postID=2219915624565430183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5998725432941757192/posts/default/2219915624565430183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5998725432941757192/posts/default/2219915624565430183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pnklove.blogspot.com/2008/10/desire-for-love.html' title='Desire for love'/><author><name>Ms. Confuse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07275765864550677825</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5998725432941757192.post-3153262448586856967</id><published>2008-10-21T02:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T02:32:57.388-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Short Love Poems'/><title type='text'>Love isss...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f321/i-gave-u-my-heart/one%20tree%20hill/Brucas/icon_34.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: ;" src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f321/i-gave-u-my-heart/one%20tree%20hill/Brucas/icon_34.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;Center&gt;Love is nothing,&lt;br /&gt;Without a kiss.&lt;br /&gt;Love is everything,&lt;br /&gt;When you feel like this.&lt;br /&gt;Love is precious,&lt;br /&gt;When they mean everything to you.&lt;br /&gt;Love is painful,&lt;br /&gt;When they're not with you.&lt;br /&gt;Love is priceless,&lt;br /&gt;The true kind can't be bought.&lt;br /&gt;Love is life...&lt;br /&gt;When it's all you've got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5998725432941757192-3153262448586856967?l=pnklove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pnklove.blogspot.com/feeds/3153262448586856967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5998725432941757192&amp;postID=3153262448586856967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5998725432941757192/posts/default/3153262448586856967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5998725432941757192/posts/default/3153262448586856967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pnklove.blogspot.com/2008/10/love-isss.html' title='Love isss...'/><author><name>Ms. Confuse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07275765864550677825</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5998725432941757192.post-1221676561938652624</id><published>2008-10-20T23:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T03:43:19.632-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Short Love Poems'/><title type='text'>Remember my love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c47/XHopefulHoriz0nX/love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width:;" src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c47/XHopefulHoriz0nX/love.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Someday you’ll forget the closeness&lt;br /&gt;we have and the jokes we’ve shared.&lt;br /&gt;You’ll meet someone who can get along with you&lt;br /&gt;more than I can.&lt;br /&gt;But what I hope is that someday you’ll realize&lt;br /&gt;that I’m someone who has touched your life.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5998725432941757192-1221676561938652624?l=pnklove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pnklove.blogspot.com/feeds/1221676561938652624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5998725432941757192&amp;postID=1221676561938652624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5998725432941757192/posts/default/1221676561938652624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5998725432941757192/posts/default/1221676561938652624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pnklove.blogspot.com/2008/10/love-qoute-1.html' title='Remember my love'/><author><name>Ms. Confuse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07275765864550677825</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
