<?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-7991987764887002322</id><updated>2011-11-27T15:59:04.874-08:00</updated><category term='passionate humor'/><category term='Bon Jovi'/><category term='passionate poetry'/><category term='aerosmith'/><category term='passionate idea'/><category term='dire straits'/><category term='passionate fiction'/><category term='passionate treat'/><category term='Bryan Adams'/><category term='Micheal Buble'/><category term='Katie Melua'/><category term='passionate spicy tip'/><category term='I Love You'/><category term='passionate thought'/><category term='Have you ever really loved a woman?'/><category term='Bad English'/><category term='journey'/><category term='passionate extravaganza'/><category term='passionate song'/><title type='text'>THE ROMANTIC TIMES-Thinking, Living, Eating, Sleeping, Romance.</title><subtitle type='html'>The frequent pleasures of romance (funny or not) as experienced in so-called real life and other tips galore: all because of the bad habit of insanity…well love is insanity…</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rumantiku.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7991987764887002322/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rumantiku.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>CODama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04532325014446547476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/codamaempire/dreamerbw.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>45</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7991987764887002322.post-6014663676319531090</id><published>2009-02-12T08:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T08:41:27.641-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passionate idea'/><title type='text'>Passionate romantic tip of the 12th of February - Mirror, Mirror on the Wall</title><content type='html'>It's not that original, but it works. A little love note written on the&lt;br /&gt;bathroom mirror is a wonderful way to start the day (or night). There are&lt;br /&gt;several ways to put a loving message on the bathroom mirror. You can write it with your finger on the steamed up mirror after you have taken your shower&lt;br /&gt;(that means you have to take yours first). You can sneak into the bathroom&lt;br /&gt;while he or she is in the shower and write a message on the steamed up mirror.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some bathrooms have better ventilation than others so it might be difficult to&lt;br /&gt;get your mirror to steam up.&lt;br /&gt;There are more creative ways to leave a message. I have used Rain-X anti fog (found in the automotive section of department store) and a cotton swap to write messages on the mirror. The trick here is that whatever you write with the solution (rubbing alcohol will work as well) will not show up when the&lt;br /&gt;mirror fogs up. So you don't even need to be around for the magical message to appear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another way to leave a love note is with an old tube of lipstick that your&lt;br /&gt;wife no longer uses or a bar of soap. Be warned, however, that even though&lt;br /&gt;she will be wildly impressed with the act of romance, she may make you clean the mirror.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;DIV align=right&gt;&lt;A href="http://s14.sitemeter.com/stats.asp?site=s14codama"&gt;&lt;IMG alt="Site Meter" src="http://s14.sitemeter.com/meter.asp?site=s14codama" border=0&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7991987764887002322-6014663676319531090?l=rumantiku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rumantiku.blogspot.com/feeds/6014663676319531090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7991987764887002322&amp;postID=6014663676319531090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7991987764887002322/posts/default/6014663676319531090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7991987764887002322/posts/default/6014663676319531090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rumantiku.blogspot.com/2009/02/passionate-romantic-tip-of-12th-of.html' title='Passionate romantic tip of the 12th of February - Mirror, Mirror on the Wall'/><author><name>CODama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04532325014446547476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/codamaempire/dreamerbw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7991987764887002322.post-1807472482910674598</id><published>2009-02-12T08:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T08:10:00.031-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passionate song'/><title type='text'>Passionate song of the 12th of February - Love will keep us alive - Eagles</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://vids.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=vids.individual&amp;amp;videoid=7627478"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="360" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://mediaservices.myspace.com/services/media/embed.aspx/m=7627478,t=1,mt=video,searchID=,primarycolor=,secondarycolor="&gt;&lt;embed src="http://mediaservices.myspace.com/services/media/embed.aspx/m=7627478,t=1,mt=video,searchID=,primarycolor=,secondarycolor=" width="425" height="360" allowfullscreen="true" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was standing&lt;br /&gt;All alone against the world outside&lt;br /&gt;You were searching&lt;br /&gt;For a place to hide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lost and lonely&lt;br /&gt;Now you 've given me the will to survive&lt;br /&gt;When we're hungry...love will keep us alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you worry&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you 've just gotta let it ride&lt;br /&gt;The world is changing&lt;br /&gt;Right before your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Now I 've found you&lt;br /&gt;There's no more emptiness inside&lt;br /&gt;When we're hungry...love will keep us alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would die for you&lt;br /&gt;Climb the highest mountain&lt;br /&gt;Baby, there's nothing I wouldn't do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was standing&lt;br /&gt;All alone against the worlk outside&lt;br /&gt;You were searching&lt;br /&gt;For a place to hide&lt;br /&gt;Lost and lonely&lt;br /&gt;Now you 've given me the will to survive&lt;br /&gt;When we 're hungry...love will keep us alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;DIV align=right&gt;&lt;A href="http://s14.sitemeter.com/stats.asp?site=s14codama"&gt;&lt;IMG alt="Site Meter" src="http://s14.sitemeter.com/meter.asp?site=s14codama" border=0&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/DIV&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7991987764887002322-1807472482910674598?l=rumantiku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rumantiku.blogspot.com/feeds/1807472482910674598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7991987764887002322&amp;postID=1807472482910674598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7991987764887002322/posts/default/1807472482910674598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7991987764887002322/posts/default/1807472482910674598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rumantiku.blogspot.com/2009/02/passionate-song-of-12th-of-february.html' title='Passionate song of the 12th of February - Love will keep us alive - Eagles'/><author><name>CODama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04532325014446547476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/codamaempire/dreamerbw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7991987764887002322.post-7419677633226553302</id><published>2008-08-27T04:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T05:30:27.265-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passionate idea'/><title type='text'>Passionate idea of the 27th of August...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P7E9d_M52RI/SLVIxzBCXZI/AAAAAAAABjY/HeS6L_6AkT0/s1600-h/lovers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P7E9d_M52RI/SLVIxzBCXZI/AAAAAAAABjY/HeS6L_6AkT0/s200/lovers.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239173761860787602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TWO FORKS, TWO KNIVES, ONE PLATE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theromantic.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever watched &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; cursor: pointer; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1219839844_9"&gt;Lady and the Tramp&lt;/span&gt;? If I ask you what is the&lt;br /&gt;first thing that comes to mind, you probably would say the scene&lt;br /&gt;where they are sharing a plate of spaghetti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no doubt about it, food is romantic. It amplifies the senses&lt;br /&gt;and fulfills one of our deepest needs. There are certain types of&lt;br /&gt;food that are romantic by nature: chocolate, strawberries and small&lt;br /&gt;pastries for example. Then there are foods that are romantic because&lt;br /&gt;of the atmosphere: surrounded by candles, elegant music playing in&lt;br /&gt;the background, or served on a linen covered table with a vase of&lt;br /&gt;fresh flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who would have thought that a plate of spaghetti could be so&lt;br /&gt;romantic? But Lady and the Tramp showed us that sharing one plate is&lt;br /&gt;a perfect way to be united with one another. Have you ever eaten off&lt;br /&gt;the same plate as your love? How often do you feed each other? When&lt;br /&gt;was the last time you shared a strand of spaghetti or a baby corn&lt;br /&gt;and ended in a kiss?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone has to eat. But not everyone has to have their own plate.&lt;DIV align=right&gt;&lt;A href="http://s14.sitemeter.com/stats.asp?site=s14codama"&gt;&lt;IMG alt="Site Meter" src="http://s14.sitemeter.com/meter.asp?site=s14codama" border=0&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7991987764887002322-7419677633226553302?l=rumantiku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rumantiku.blogspot.com/feeds/7419677633226553302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7991987764887002322&amp;postID=7419677633226553302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7991987764887002322/posts/default/7419677633226553302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7991987764887002322/posts/default/7419677633226553302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rumantiku.blogspot.com/2008/08/passionate-idea-of-27th-of-august.html' title='Passionate idea of the 27th of August...'/><author><name>CODama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04532325014446547476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/codamaempire/dreamerbw.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P7E9d_M52RI/SLVIxzBCXZI/AAAAAAAABjY/HeS6L_6AkT0/s72-c/lovers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7991987764887002322.post-205715635909169708</id><published>2008-04-24T11:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T11:31:59.335-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passionate humor'/><title type='text'>Passionate Humor of the 23rd of April...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P7E9d_M52RI/SBDSAKqXgGI/AAAAAAAABgk/96AEp7dtsJE/s1600-h/Wives-at-home-priceless.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P7E9d_M52RI/SBDSAKqXgGI/AAAAAAAABgk/96AEp7dtsJE/s200/Wives-at-home-priceless.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192881270662070370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Priceless words . . .&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;A husband wakes up at home with a huge hangover.&lt;br /&gt;He forces himself to open his eyes, and the first thing he sees&lt;br /&gt;is a couple of aspirins and a glass of water on the side table.&lt;br /&gt;He sits down and sees his clothing in front of him, all clean and&lt;br /&gt;pressed. He looks around the room and sees that&lt;br /&gt;it is in perfect order, spotless, clean. So is the rest of the house.&lt;br /&gt;He takes the aspirins and notices a note on the table.&lt;br /&gt;"Honey, breakfast is on the table, I left early to go grocery shopping.&lt;br /&gt;Love You!"&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Totally shocked with the note , he goes to the kitchen and&lt;br /&gt;sure enough there is a hot breakfast and the morning newspaper.&lt;br /&gt;His son is also at the table, eating. He asks, "Son, what happened last night?"&lt;br /&gt;His son says, "Well, you came home around 3 AM, drunk and delirious.&lt;br /&gt;Broke some crockery, puked in the hall, and gave yourself a black eye&lt;br /&gt;when you stumbled into the door". Confused, the man asks,&lt;br /&gt;"So, why is everything in order and so clean, and&lt;br /&gt;breakfast is on the table waiting for me?&lt;br /&gt;I should expect a big quarrel with her!"&lt;br /&gt;His son replies, "Oh, that! Mom dragged you to the bedroom,&lt;br /&gt;and when she tried to take your clothes n shoes off,&lt;br /&gt;you said,&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"LADY LEAVE ME ALONE! I'M MARRIED . . . !"&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Moral&lt;br /&gt;Self-induced hangover - $ 400.00&lt;br /&gt;Broken crockery - $ 800.00&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast - $ 10.00&lt;br /&gt;Saying the Right Thing While Drunk – "PRICELESS "&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;There are truly some things that both money and Mastercard  can't buy . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;DIV align=right&gt;&lt;A href="http://s14.sitemeter.com/stats.asp?site=s14codama"&gt;&lt;IMG alt="Site Meter" src="http://s14.sitemeter.com/meter.asp?site=s14codama" border=0&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7991987764887002322-205715635909169708?l=rumantiku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rumantiku.blogspot.com/feeds/205715635909169708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P7E9d_M52RI/SBDSAKqXgGI/AAAAAAAABgk/96AEp7dtsJE/s72-c/Wives-at-home-priceless.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7991987764887002322.post-3856167673041805195</id><published>2008-04-24T11:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T11:08:15.191-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passionate extravaganza'/><title type='text'>Passionate extravaganza of the 23rd of April...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P7E9d_M52RI/SBDMVqqXgFI/AAAAAAAABgc/fPJ3BFCJZDQ/s1600-h/beauty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P7E9d_M52RI/SBDMVqqXgFI/AAAAAAAABgc/fPJ3BFCJZDQ/s400/beauty.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192875042959491154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;DIV align=right&gt;&lt;A href="http://s14.sitemeter.com/stats.asp?site=s14codama"&gt;&lt;IMG alt="Site Meter" src="http://s14.sitemeter.com/meter.asp?site=s14codama" border=0&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7991987764887002322-3856167673041805195?l=rumantiku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rumantiku.blogspot.com/feeds/3856167673041805195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7991987764887002322&amp;postID=3856167673041805195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7991987764887002322/posts/default/3856167673041805195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7991987764887002322/posts/default/3856167673041805195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rumantiku.blogspot.com/2008/04/passionate-extravaganza-of-23rd-of.html' title='Passionate extravaganza of the 23rd of April...'/><author><name>CODama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04532325014446547476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/codamaempire/dreamerbw.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P7E9d_M52RI/SBDMVqqXgFI/AAAAAAAABgc/fPJ3BFCJZDQ/s72-c/beauty.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7991987764887002322.post-5620672386080211467</id><published>2008-04-24T10:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T11:02:15.029-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passionate extravaganza'/><title type='text'>Passionate Song of the 23rd April- A Te- Jovanotti</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FSea1YPxK1c&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FSea1YPxK1c&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“A te”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A te che sei l’unica al mondo&lt;br /&gt;L’unica ragione per arrivare fino in fondo&lt;br /&gt;Ad ogni mio respiro&lt;br /&gt;Quando ti guardo&lt;br /&gt;Dopo un giorno pieno di parole&lt;br /&gt;Senza che tu mi dica niente&lt;br /&gt;Tutto si fa chiaro&lt;br /&gt;A te che mi hai trovato&lt;br /&gt;All’ angolo coi pugni chiusi&lt;br /&gt;Con le mie spalle contro il muro&lt;br /&gt;Pronto a difendermi&lt;br /&gt;Con gli occhi bassi&lt;br /&gt;Stavo in fila&lt;br /&gt;Con i disillusi&lt;br /&gt;Tu mi hai raccolto come un gatto&lt;br /&gt;E mi hai portato con te&lt;br /&gt;A te io canto una canzone&lt;br /&gt;Perché non ho altro&lt;br /&gt;Niente di meglio da offrirti&lt;br /&gt;Di tutto quello che ho&lt;br /&gt;Prendi il mio tempo&lt;br /&gt;E la magia&lt;br /&gt;Che con un solo salto&lt;br /&gt;Ci fa volare dentro all’aria&lt;br /&gt;Come bollicine&lt;br /&gt;A te che sei&lt;br /&gt;Semplicemente sei&lt;br /&gt;Sostanza dei giorni miei&lt;br /&gt;Sostanza dei giorni miei&lt;br /&gt;A te che sei il mio grande amore&lt;br /&gt;Ed il mio amore grande&lt;br /&gt;A te che hai preso la mia vita&lt;br /&gt;E ne hai fatto molto di più&lt;br /&gt;A te che hai dato senso al tempo&lt;br /&gt;Senza misurarlo&lt;br /&gt;A te che sei il mio amore grande&lt;br /&gt;Ed il mio grande amore&lt;br /&gt;A te che io&lt;br /&gt;Ti ho visto piangere nella mia mano&lt;br /&gt;Fragile che potevo ucciderti&lt;br /&gt;Stringendoti un po’&lt;br /&gt;E poi ti ho visto&lt;br /&gt;Con la forza di un aeroplano&lt;br /&gt;Prendere in mano la tua vita&lt;br /&gt;E trascinarla in salvo&lt;br /&gt;A te che mi hai insegnato i sogni&lt;br /&gt;E l’arte dell’avventura&lt;br /&gt;A te che credi nel coraggio&lt;br /&gt;E anche nella paura&lt;br /&gt;A te che sei la miglior cosa&lt;br /&gt;Che mi sia successa&lt;br /&gt;A te che cambi tutti i giorni&lt;br /&gt;E resti sempre la stessa&lt;br /&gt;A te che sei&lt;br /&gt;Semplicemente sei&lt;br /&gt;Sostanza dei giorni miei&lt;br /&gt;Sostanza dei sogni miei&lt;br /&gt;A te che sei&lt;br /&gt;Essenzialmente sei&lt;br /&gt;Sostanza dei sogni miei&lt;br /&gt;Sostanza dei giorni miei&lt;br /&gt;A te che non ti piaci mai&lt;br /&gt;E sei una meraviglia&lt;br /&gt;Le forze della natura si concentrano in te&lt;br /&gt;Che sei una roccia sei una pianta sei un uragano&lt;br /&gt;Sei l’orizzonte che mi accoglie quando mi allontano&lt;br /&gt;A te che sei l’unica amica&lt;br /&gt;Che io posso avere&lt;br /&gt;L’unico amore che vorrei&lt;br /&gt;Se io non ti avessi con me&lt;br /&gt;a te che hai reso la mia vita bella da morire, che riesci a render la fatica un’ immenso piacere,&lt;br /&gt;a te che sei il mio grande amore ed il mio amore grande,&lt;br /&gt;a te che hai preso la mia vita e ne hai fatto molto di più,&lt;br /&gt;a te che hai dato senso al tempo senza misurarlo,&lt;br /&gt;a te che sei il mio amore grande ed il mio grande amore,&lt;br /&gt;a te che sei, semplicemente sei, sostanza dei giorni miei, sostanza dei sogni miei…&lt;br /&gt;e a te che sei, semplicemente sei, compagna dei giorni miei…sostanza dei sogni…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;DIV align=right&gt;&lt;A href="http://s14.sitemeter.com/stats.asp?site=s14codama"&gt;&lt;IMG alt="Site Meter" src="http://s14.sitemeter.com/meter.asp?site=s14codama" border=0&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7991987764887002322-5620672386080211467?l=rumantiku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://www.geocities.com/codamaempire/dreamerbw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7991987764887002322.post-1830468181739200640</id><published>2008-04-24T10:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T10:55:06.743-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passionate idea'/><title type='text'>passionate idea of the 24th of April...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P7E9d_M52RI/SBDJOqqXgEI/AAAAAAAABgU/FQT1EzKMobg/s1600-h/goat_love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P7E9d_M52RI/SBDJOqqXgEI/AAAAAAAABgU/FQT1EzKMobg/s200/goat_love.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192871624165523522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know some people actually come up with certain hand signals to&lt;br /&gt;say 'I love you' silently. I have heard of those that will do so by&lt;br /&gt;touching their finger to the tip of their nose. Some will raise one&lt;br /&gt;finger, followed by four and then three - signifying the number of&lt;br /&gt;letters in that special phrase. Of course you can point to your eye,&lt;br /&gt;then your heart and then your sweetheart to get the message across.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once you have mastered the 'I Love You' you can move on to more&lt;br /&gt;difficult phrases by tugging on your ear, tapping your chin, rubbing&lt;br /&gt;your temple and other signals. If pitchers and coaches can do it,&lt;br /&gt;why can't lovers?&lt;DIV align=right&gt;&lt;A href="http://s14.sitemeter.com/stats.asp?site=s14codama"&gt;&lt;IMG alt="Site Meter" src="http://s14.sitemeter.com/meter.asp?site=s14codama" border=0&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7991987764887002322-1830468181739200640?l=rumantiku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rumantiku.blogspot.com/feeds/1830468181739200640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7991987764887002322&amp;postID=1830468181739200640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7991987764887002322/posts/default/1830468181739200640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7991987764887002322/posts/default/1830468181739200640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rumantiku.blogspot.com/2008/04/passionate-idea-of-24th-of-april.html' title='passionate idea of the 24th of April...'/><author><name>CODama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04532325014446547476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/codamaempire/dreamerbw.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P7E9d_M52RI/SBDJOqqXgEI/AAAAAAAABgU/FQT1EzKMobg/s72-c/goat_love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7991987764887002322.post-1088217829904169722</id><published>2008-03-12T08:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T08:29:11.256-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passionate extravaganza'/><title type='text'>Passionate extravaganza of the 12th of March</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P7E9d_M52RI/R9f2uldhocI/AAAAAAAABdc/OkO0bBpz8xw/s1600-h/think.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P7E9d_M52RI/R9f2uldhocI/AAAAAAAABdc/OkO0bBpz8xw/s400/think.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176877576876040642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;DIV align=right&gt;&lt;A href="http://s14.sitemeter.com/stats.asp?site=s14codama"&gt;&lt;IMG alt="Site Meter" src="http://s14.sitemeter.com/meter.asp?site=s14codama" border=0&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7991987764887002322-1088217829904169722?l=rumantiku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rumantiku.blogspot.com/feeds/1088217829904169722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7991987764887002322&amp;postID=1088217829904169722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7991987764887002322/posts/default/1088217829904169722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7991987764887002322/posts/default/1088217829904169722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rumantiku.blogspot.com/2008/03/passionate-extravaganza-of-12th-of.html' title='Passionate extravaganza of the 12th of March'/><author><name>CODama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04532325014446547476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/codamaempire/dreamerbw.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P7E9d_M52RI/R9f2uldhocI/AAAAAAAABdc/OkO0bBpz8xw/s72-c/think.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7991987764887002322.post-7539571285308867405</id><published>2008-03-12T08:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T13:22:43.690-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passionate song'/><title type='text'>Passionate Song of the 12th  of March Sail Away - David Gray</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7FviZKVDqlg&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7FviZKVDqlg&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sail away with me honey&lt;br /&gt;I put my heart in your hands&lt;br /&gt;Sail away with me honey now, now, now&lt;br /&gt;Sail away with me&lt;br /&gt;What will be will be&lt;br /&gt;I wanna hold you now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crazy skies all wild above me now&lt;br /&gt;Winter howling at my face&lt;br /&gt;And everything I held so dear&lt;br /&gt;Disappeared without a trace&lt;br /&gt;Oh all the times Ive tasted love&lt;br /&gt;Never knew quite what I had&lt;br /&gt;Little darling if you hear me now&lt;br /&gt;Never needed you so bad&lt;br /&gt;Spinning round inside my head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sail away with me honey&lt;br /&gt;I put my heart in your hands&lt;br /&gt;Sail away with me honey now, now, now&lt;br /&gt;Sail away with me&lt;br /&gt;What will be will be&lt;br /&gt;I wanna hold you now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ive been talking drunken gibberish&lt;br /&gt;Falling in and out of bars&lt;br /&gt;Trying to find some explanation here&lt;br /&gt;For the way some people are&lt;br /&gt;How did it ever come so far&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sail away with me honey&lt;br /&gt;I put my heart in your hands&lt;br /&gt;Sail away with me honey now, now, now&lt;br /&gt;Sail away with me&lt;br /&gt;What will be will be&lt;br /&gt;I wanna hold you now&lt;br /&gt;Sail away with me honey&lt;br /&gt;I put my heart in your hands&lt;br /&gt;Sail away with me honey now, now, now&lt;br /&gt;Sail away with me&lt;br /&gt;What will be will be&lt;br /&gt;I wanna hold you now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s14.sitemeter.com/stats.asp?site=s14codama"&gt;&lt;img alt="Site Meter" src="http://s14.sitemeter.com/meter.asp?site=s14codama" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7991987764887002322-7539571285308867405?l=rumantiku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rumantiku.blogspot.com/feeds/7539571285308867405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7991987764887002322&amp;postID=7539571285308867405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7991987764887002322/posts/default/7539571285308867405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7991987764887002322/posts/default/7539571285308867405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rumantiku.blogspot.com/2008/03/passionate-song-of-12th-of-march-sail.html' title='Passionate Song of the 12th  of March Sail Away - David Gray'/><author><name>CODama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04532325014446547476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/codamaempire/dreamerbw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7991987764887002322.post-6657679541358072398</id><published>2008-03-12T08:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T08:18:47.129-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passionate spicy tip'/><title type='text'>Passionate spicy tip of the 12th of March</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P7E9d_M52RI/R9f0IFdhobI/AAAAAAAABdU/9R1mq44LaP4/s1600-h/masssk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P7E9d_M52RI/R9f0IFdhobI/AAAAAAAABdU/9R1mq44LaP4/s200/masssk.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176874716427821490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;Get a sleeping mask to spice up your love play. Some airlines give&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;them out on long trips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;DIV align=right&gt;&lt;A href="http://s14.sitemeter.com/stats.asp?site=s14codama"&gt;&lt;IMG alt="Site Meter" src="http://s14.sitemeter.com/meter.asp?site=s14codama" border=0&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7991987764887002322-6657679541358072398?l=rumantiku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rumantiku.blogspot.com/feeds/6657679541358072398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7991987764887002322&amp;postID=6657679541358072398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7991987764887002322/posts/default/6657679541358072398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7991987764887002322/posts/default/6657679541358072398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rumantiku.blogspot.com/2008/03/passionate-spicy-tip-of-12th-of-march.html' title='Passionate spicy tip of the 12th of March'/><author><name>CODama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04532325014446547476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/codamaempire/dreamerbw.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P7E9d_M52RI/R9f0IFdhobI/AAAAAAAABdU/9R1mq44LaP4/s72-c/masssk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7991987764887002322.post-1025719988553858387</id><published>2008-03-12T08:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T08:07:22.320-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passionate thought'/><title type='text'>Passionate thought of the 12th of March</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P7E9d_M52RI/R9fxTldhoaI/AAAAAAAABdM/qS2GJzvsRXU/s1600-h/Love_Is_ball.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P7E9d_M52RI/R9fxTldhoaI/AAAAAAAABdM/qS2GJzvsRXU/s200/Love_Is_ball.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176871615461433762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;the tiny ball of fire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holidays and special anniversaries are wonderful reminders for&lt;br /&gt;romance. However, they are also the most predictable. A small but&lt;br /&gt;meaningful gesture on an "ordinary day" often has more impact than&lt;br /&gt;a larger investment on an *expected day.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One way to encourage spontaneous romance is with a Friendship&lt;br /&gt;Ball/Box. Find a nice small hollow ball or box. It is important&lt;br /&gt;that it can be opened and shut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The friendship ball is almost like a *hot potato.* You are supposed&lt;br /&gt;to put a little treasure inside and place it for your love to&lt;br /&gt;find. Then it is their turn to fill it up and give it back to&lt;br /&gt;you. The intention is to be a never ceasing exchange of tokens&lt;br /&gt;of love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You might choose to place the ball inside the refrigerator with&lt;br /&gt;a hand picked flower or a piece of luscious chocolate inside. It&lt;br /&gt;could be returned to your pillow with tickets to the theater&lt;br /&gt;or a favorite comic strip. The exchange could possibly go on&lt;br /&gt;indefinitely. Regardless if it does or not, hopefully the romance&lt;br /&gt;in your relationship will always be on fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;" align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s14.sitemeter.com/stats.asp?site=s14codama"&gt;&lt;img alt="Site Meter" src="http://s14.sitemeter.com/meter.asp?site=s14codama" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7991987764887002322-1025719988553858387?l=rumantiku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rumantiku.blogspot.com/feeds/1025719988553858387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7991987764887002322&amp;postID=1025719988553858387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7991987764887002322/posts/default/1025719988553858387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7991987764887002322/posts/default/1025719988553858387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rumantiku.blogspot.com/2008/03/passionate-thought-of-12th-of-march.html' title='Passionate thought of the 12th of March'/><author><name>CODama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04532325014446547476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/codamaempire/dreamerbw.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P7E9d_M52RI/R9fxTldhoaI/AAAAAAAABdM/qS2GJzvsRXU/s72-c/Love_Is_ball.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7991987764887002322.post-2703029829703291139</id><published>2008-03-10T09:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T10:02:07.647-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passionate extravaganza'/><title type='text'>Passionate extravaganza of the 10th of March</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P7E9d_M52RI/R9VpXVdhoUI/AAAAAAAABcc/UCdiWok4Zag/s1600-h/ali.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P7E9d_M52RI/R9VpXVdhoUI/AAAAAAAABcc/UCdiWok4Zag/s400/ali.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176159196351144258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;DIV align=right&gt;&lt;A href="http://s14.sitemeter.com/stats.asp?site=s14codama"&gt;&lt;IMG alt="Site Meter" src="http://s14.sitemeter.com/meter.asp?site=s14codama" border=0&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7991987764887002322-2703029829703291139?l=rumantiku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rumantiku.blogspot.com/feeds/2703029829703291139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7991987764887002322&amp;postID=2703029829703291139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7991987764887002322/posts/default/2703029829703291139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7991987764887002322/posts/default/2703029829703291139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rumantiku.blogspot.com/2008/03/passionate-extravaganza-of-10th-of.html' title='Passionate extravaganza of the 10th of March'/><author><name>CODama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04532325014446547476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/codamaempire/dreamerbw.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P7E9d_M52RI/R9VpXVdhoUI/AAAAAAAABcc/UCdiWok4Zag/s72-c/ali.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7991987764887002322.post-4300194588661639376</id><published>2008-03-10T09:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T09:24:51.675-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aerosmith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passionate song'/><title type='text'>Passionate Song of the 10th of March- I don't wanna miss a thing - Aerosmith</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Vo_0UXRY_rY"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Vo_0UXRY_rY" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could stay awake just to hear you breathing&lt;br /&gt;Watch you smile while you are sleeping&lt;br /&gt;While youre far away dreaming&lt;br /&gt;I could spend my life in this sweet surrender&lt;br /&gt;I could stay lost in this moment forever&lt;br /&gt;Every moment spent with you is a moment I treasure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont want to close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;I dont want to fall asleep&lt;br /&gt;Cause Id miss you baby&lt;br /&gt;And I dont want to miss a thing&lt;br /&gt;Cause even when I dream of you&lt;br /&gt;The sweetest dream will never do&lt;br /&gt;Id still miss you baby&lt;br /&gt;And I dont want to miss a thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lying close to you feeling your heart beating&lt;br /&gt;And Im wondering what youre dreaming&lt;br /&gt;Wondering if its me youre seeing&lt;br /&gt;Then I kiss your eyes&lt;br /&gt;And thank God were together&lt;br /&gt;I just want to stay with you in this moment forever&lt;br /&gt;Forever and ever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont want to close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;I dont want to fall asleep&lt;br /&gt;Cause Id miss you baby&lt;br /&gt;And I dont want to miss a thing&lt;br /&gt;Cause even when I dream of you&lt;br /&gt;The sweetest dream will never do&lt;br /&gt;Id still miss you baby&lt;br /&gt;And I dont want to miss a thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont want to miss one smile&lt;br /&gt;I dont want to miss one kiss&lt;br /&gt;I just want to be with you&lt;br /&gt;Right here with you, just like this&lt;br /&gt;I just want to hold you close&lt;br /&gt;Feel your heart so close to mine&lt;br /&gt;And just stay here in this moment&lt;br /&gt;For all the rest of time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont want to close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;I dont want to fall asleep&lt;br /&gt;Cause Id miss you baby&lt;br /&gt;And I dont want to miss a thing&lt;br /&gt;Cause even when I dream of you&lt;br /&gt;The sweetest dream will never do&lt;br /&gt;Id still miss you baby&lt;br /&gt;And I dont want to miss a thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont want to close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;I dont want to fall asleep&lt;br /&gt;I dont want to miss a thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s14.sitemeter.com/stats.asp?site=s14codama"&gt;&lt;img alt="Site Meter" src="http://s14.sitemeter.com/meter.asp?site=s14codama" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7991987764887002322-4300194588661639376?l=rumantiku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rumantiku.blogspot.com/feeds/4300194588661639376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7991987764887002322&amp;postID=4300194588661639376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7991987764887002322/posts/default/4300194588661639376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7991987764887002322/posts/default/4300194588661639376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rumantiku.blogspot.com/2008/03/passionate-song-of-10th-of-march-i-dont.html' title='Passionate Song of the 10th of March- I don&apos;t wanna miss a thing - 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Dire Straits</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BPgbhDEzrxY"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BPgbhDEzrxY" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lovestruck romeo sings a streetsus serenade&lt;br /&gt;Laying everybody low with me a lovesong that he made&lt;br /&gt;Finds a convenient streetlight steps out of the shade&lt;br /&gt;Says something like you and me babe how about it ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juliet says hey its romeo you nearly gimme a heart attack&lt;br /&gt;Hes underneath the window shes singing hey la my boyfriends back&lt;br /&gt;You shouldnt come around here singing up at people like that&lt;br /&gt;Anyway what you gonna do about it ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juliet the dice were loaded from the start&lt;br /&gt;And I bet and you exploded in my heart&lt;br /&gt;And I forget the movie song&lt;br /&gt;When you wanna realise it was just that the time was wrong juliet ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come up on differents streets they both were streets of shame&lt;br /&gt;Both dirty both mean yes and the dream was just the same&lt;br /&gt;And I dreamed your dream for you and your dream is real&lt;br /&gt;How can you look at me as if I was just another one of your deals ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where you can fall for chains of silver you can fall for chains of gold&lt;br /&gt;You can fall for pretty strangers and the promises they hold&lt;br /&gt;You promised me everything you promised me think and thin&lt;br /&gt;Now you just says oh romeo yeah you know I used to have a scene with him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juliet when we made love you used to cry&lt;br /&gt;You said I love you like the stars above Ill love you till I die&lt;br /&gt;Theres a place for us you know the movie song&lt;br /&gt;When you gonna realise it was just that the time was wrong juliet ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant do the talk like they talk on tv&lt;br /&gt;And I cant do a love song like the way its meant to be&lt;br /&gt;I cant do everything but Id do anything for you&lt;br /&gt;I cant do anything except be in love with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all I do is miss you and the way we used to be&lt;br /&gt;All do is keep the beat and bad company&lt;br /&gt;All I do is kiss you through the bars of a rhyme&lt;br /&gt;Julie Id do the stars with you any time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juliet when we made love you used to cry&lt;br /&gt;You said I love you like the stars above Ill love you till I die&lt;br /&gt;Theres a place for us you know the movie song&lt;br /&gt;When you gonna realise it was just that the time was wrong juliet ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lovestruck romeo sings a streetsus serenade&lt;br /&gt;Laying everybody low with me a lovesong that he made&lt;br /&gt;Finds a convenient streetlight steps out of the shade&lt;br /&gt;Says something like you and me babe how about it ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s14.sitemeter.com/stats.asp?site=s14codama"&gt;&lt;img alt="Site Meter" src="http://s14.sitemeter.com/meter.asp?site=s14codama" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7991987764887002322-6802954990059731838?l=rumantiku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rumantiku.blogspot.com/feeds/6802954990059731838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7991987764887002322&amp;postID=6802954990059731838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7991987764887002322/posts/default/6802954990059731838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7991987764887002322/posts/default/6802954990059731838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rumantiku.blogspot.com/2008/03/passionate-song-of-3rd-of-march-romeo.html' title='Passionate Song of the 3rd of March Romeo &amp; Juliet - Dire Straits'/><author><name>CODama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04532325014446547476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/codamaempire/dreamerbw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7991987764887002322.post-2872726516150902881</id><published>2008-03-03T14:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T14:29:43.887-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passionate thought'/><title type='text'>Passionate thought of the 3rd of March</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P7E9d_M52RI/R8x7vjLS7EI/AAAAAAAABYw/WSi6821stRg/s1600-h/couple2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P7E9d_M52RI/R8x7vjLS7EI/AAAAAAAABYw/WSi6821stRg/s320/couple2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173646128768543810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dating advice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 1. Don't surprise your date with a hatchet movie, meal, etc. on the first&lt;br /&gt;    date. They may be allergic to horror films - and you don't want to 'surprise'&lt;br /&gt;    a vegetarian with a dinner at a House of Beef.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 2. With a 'surprise' date you could end up with a teetottler at a wine-tasting,&lt;br /&gt;    or a lactose-intolerant date at a cheese fest - you get the picture...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 3. Be honest, don't play games. Avoid even stretching the truth, the first&lt;br /&gt;    time you're caught it will destroy your credibility.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 4. Be on time. Lateness is inconsiderate (not to mention it reveals all sorts&lt;br /&gt;    of things about your personality such as your passive-aggressive tendencies).&lt;br /&gt;    If your date is late, be pleasant, and listen to their reason - it might&lt;br /&gt;    be legitimate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 5. Tell yourself you're not nervous, just excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 6. If your date compliments you don't just brush it off or say something rude&lt;br /&gt;    about yourself, say thank you and do NOT put yourself down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 7. If you're concerned about topics of conversation, be sure to read a newspaper&lt;br /&gt;    or watch a news program that day so you're up on world events.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 8. Find out if he has any good platonic female friends. It's a good sign if&lt;br /&gt;    they can relate to women…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 9. Keep checking the inside (give the exterior stuff a rest). If you stay&lt;br /&gt;    focused on looks you may end up ignoring or dumping a perfectly fantastic&lt;br /&gt;    person without ever really giving them a chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Be open - to your date's ideas about what to do on the date and express&lt;br /&gt;    yourself honestly (AND tactfully).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Don't manhandle your date and don't rush sex!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Keep the first date brief. Leave them wishing for more, not wondering how&lt;br /&gt;    to escape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Stay away from someone who only talks about money and 'things' or who boasts&lt;br /&gt;    - usually signs of deep-seated insecurity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Don't talk about marriage and kids and long-term plans for the two of you&lt;br /&gt;    on your first dates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Be clear about the date, time and place...and be on time! Don't leave things&lt;br /&gt;    hanging with "I'll call you later with the details…"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Keep topics light and keep away from controversial issues on the first&lt;br /&gt;    date. Also, refrain from using off-color language or jokes, or making sexual&lt;br /&gt;    references.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Try a sporting event neither one of you have ever seen live: a polo match,&lt;br /&gt;    professional tennis tournament, golf tournament, volleyball,&lt;br /&gt;    - whatever you can agree on doing together that's different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Collect cocktail napkins or other mementos from all the places you have&lt;br /&gt;    been together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Help solve a problem by writing a letter to together to fictional love doctor :)&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Remember, games can be fun. Monopoly, computer games for two, card games,&lt;br /&gt;    and end it all with a game of Twister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;DIV align=right&gt;&lt;A href="http://s14.sitemeter.com/stats.asp?site=s14codama"&gt;&lt;IMG alt="Site Meter" src="http://s14.sitemeter.com/meter.asp?site=s14codama" border=0&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7991987764887002322-2872726516150902881?l=rumantiku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rumantiku.blogspot.com/feeds/2872726516150902881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7991987764887002322&amp;postID=2872726516150902881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7991987764887002322/posts/default/2872726516150902881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7991987764887002322/posts/default/2872726516150902881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rumantiku.blogspot.com/2008/03/passionate-thought-of-3rd-of-march.html' title='Passionate thought of the 3rd of March'/><author><name>CODama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04532325014446547476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/codamaempire/dreamerbw.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P7E9d_M52RI/R8x7vjLS7EI/AAAAAAAABYw/WSi6821stRg/s72-c/couple2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7991987764887002322.post-8451669192191937006</id><published>2008-03-02T15:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T15:37:48.748-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passionate spicy tip'/><title type='text'>Passionate spicy tip of the 3rd of  March</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P7E9d_M52RI/R8s4YTLS7CI/AAAAAAAABYM/tQaoxVq7sIc/s1600-h/ChemistryofKissing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P7E9d_M52RI/R8s4YTLS7CI/AAAAAAAABYM/tQaoxVq7sIc/s320/ChemistryofKissing.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173290587080813602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;tt&gt;Kiss your mate&lt;br /&gt;all the way down&lt;br /&gt;the length&lt;br /&gt;of their spine.&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s14.sitemeter.com/stats.asp?site=s14codama"&gt;&lt;img alt="Site Meter" src="http://s14.sitemeter.com/meter.asp?site=s14codama" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7991987764887002322-8451669192191937006?l=rumantiku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rumantiku.blogspot.com/feeds/8451669192191937006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7991987764887002322&amp;postID=8451669192191937006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7991987764887002322/posts/default/8451669192191937006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7991987764887002322/posts/default/8451669192191937006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rumantiku.blogspot.com/2008/03/passionate-spicy-tip-of-3rd-of-march.html' title='Passionate spicy tip of the 3rd of  March'/><author><name>CODama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04532325014446547476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/codamaempire/dreamerbw.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P7E9d_M52RI/R8s4YTLS7CI/AAAAAAAABYM/tQaoxVq7sIc/s72-c/ChemistryofKissing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7991987764887002322.post-5967466286592081316</id><published>2008-03-01T14:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-01T14:48:04.458-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passionate song'/><title type='text'>Passionate Song of the 1st of March Just like a Woman - Ysabella</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZhTIHnjtm_c"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZhTIHnjtm_c" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nobody feels any pain&lt;br /&gt;Tonight as I stand inside the rain&lt;br /&gt;Evrybody knows&lt;br /&gt;That babys got new clothes&lt;br /&gt;But lately I see her ribbons and her bows&lt;br /&gt;Have fallen from her curls.&lt;br /&gt;She takes just like a woman, yes, she does&lt;br /&gt;She makes love just like a woman, yes, she does&lt;br /&gt;And she aches just like a woman&lt;br /&gt;But she breaks just like a little girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queen mary, shes my friend&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I believe Ill go see her again&lt;br /&gt;Nobody has to guess&lt;br /&gt;Hat baby cant be blessed&lt;br /&gt;Till she sees finally that shes like all the rest&lt;br /&gt;With her fog, her amphetamine and her pearls.&lt;br /&gt;She takes just like a woman, yes, she does&lt;br /&gt;She makes love just like a woman, yes, she does&lt;br /&gt;And she aches just like a woman&lt;br /&gt;But she breaks just like a little girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was raining from the first&lt;br /&gt;And I was dying there of thirst&lt;br /&gt;So I came in here&lt;br /&gt;And your long-time curse hurts&lt;br /&gt;But whats worse&lt;br /&gt;Is this pain in here&lt;br /&gt;I cant stay in here&lt;br /&gt;Aint it clear that? br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just cant fit&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I believe its time for us to quit&lt;br /&gt;When we meet again&lt;br /&gt;Introduced as friends&lt;br /&gt;Please dont let on that you knew me when&lt;br /&gt;I was hungry and it was your world.&lt;br /&gt;Ah, you fake just like a woman, yes, you do&lt;br /&gt;You make love just like a woman, yes, you do&lt;br /&gt;Then you ache just like a woman&lt;br /&gt;But you break just like a little girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s14.sitemeter.com/stats.asp?site=s14codama"&gt;&lt;img alt="Site Meter" src="http://s14.sitemeter.com/meter.asp?site=s14codama" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7991987764887002322-5967466286592081316?l=rumantiku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rumantiku.blogspot.com/feeds/5967466286592081316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7991987764887002322&amp;postID=5967466286592081316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7991987764887002322/posts/default/5967466286592081316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7991987764887002322/posts/default/5967466286592081316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rumantiku.blogspot.com/2008/03/passionate-song-of-1st-of-march-just.html' title='Passionate Song of the 1st of March Just like a Woman - Ysabella'/><author><name>CODama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04532325014446547476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/codamaempire/dreamerbw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7991987764887002322.post-6937779850366633178</id><published>2008-03-01T14:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T05:38:27.074-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passionate poetry'/><title type='text'>Passionate poetry of the 1st of March</title><content type='html'>&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Longing for Spring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As the earth grows warmer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So do I.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thinking of your breath on my neck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and longing for your kiss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As spring flowers push through the cold earth to bloom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So do I.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thinking of your hands in my hair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and longing for your kiss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I grow warmer just thinking of you and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;remembering the beautiful days and nights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;of love that we have shared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and continue to make.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As the earth grows warmer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So do I.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  lang="EN-GB" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s14.sitemeter.com/stats.asp?site=s14codama"&gt;&lt;img alt="Site Meter" src="http://s14.sitemeter.com/meter.asp?site=s14codama" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;  &lt;pre&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7991987764887002322-6937779850366633178?l=rumantiku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rumantiku.blogspot.com/feeds/6937779850366633178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7991987764887002322&amp;postID=6937779850366633178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7991987764887002322/posts/default/6937779850366633178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7991987764887002322/posts/default/6937779850366633178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rumantiku.blogspot.com/2008/03/passionate-poetry-of-1st-of-march.html' title='Passionate poetry of the 1st of March'/><author><name>CODama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04532325014446547476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/codamaempire/dreamerbw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7991987764887002322.post-7790198691489962866</id><published>2008-03-01T13:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-01T14:25:29.727-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passionate fiction'/><title type='text'>Passionate Fiction of the 1st of March</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A Morning Break&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As he walked through the office door, he noticed her sitting there at his desk, on the phone with a client. She had her hair tucked neatly behind her head in a perfect bun and her black-rimmed glasses matched her business dress. She had one elbow on the desk holding a pencil with a serious look on her face. The buttons of her red silk blouse barely contained the voluptuous mounds as she arched her back and sat straight up in the chair turning towards him. She had strategically left the top two buttons unfastened, as she knew that drove him crazy. Behind the desk, she had her legs crossed so that when he crossed the room and positioned himself in front of her he could plainly see the top of her right thigh. He traced the silhouette of her perfect legs from the top of her thigh to her flawless and petite ankles. He couldn’t quite work out how such small ankles supported such as curvaceous woman. She wasn’t a large woman, quite the opposite as a matter of fact. She was however blessed to have curves in all the right places.&lt;br /&gt;As his eyes reached her feet he noticed she was wearing his favorite pair of black high heels. They accented her ankles and when she stood up they gave her the extra three inches she needed so her face fit perfectly against his muscular chest and the top of her head fit snuggly under his chin. She was asking for trouble wearing those shoes into his office this morning.&lt;br /&gt;As he stood there in front of her, he watched her body language as she talked to the client. He felt the reaction of his body to her appearance. He was impressed with the appeal she mysteriously radiated. Her magnetic personality had made them tons of money through the years. He was always impressed when he watched how she maneuvered and persuaded potential clients to trust in their firm. She was using the same charismatic charm over the phone this morning. He could tell by her body language she was just about to close a deal. The way she held her rose colored lips each time she reeled in a client still hadn’t changed. The tone in her voice fluttered as well. When she said thank you, he was certain she would set up a meeting before she hung up the phone.&lt;br /&gt;He could tell she was pleased with herself by the way she looked at him as she moved  the chair so she faced him. He noticed how her eyes came to life when she realized he had been standing there, watching her. She tilted her head back and her eyes met his. The chemistry between them suddenly ignited.&lt;br /&gt;He found his way to the pin that kept her hair in place and pulled it out. The soft black curls sprang free and fell neatly into place around her face. He slid the glasses off her face and laid them on the table beside the desk. He cupped her light brown face with his manly hands and brought his lips down to join hers. She received his kiss, opened her luscious lips, and invited his tongue to invade her mouth. They kissed with a desperation that longed for more.&lt;br /&gt;He gently lifted her to a standing position to deepen his passion filled kiss. Her arms found their way around his neck as he lifted her body off the ground. Her long, sexy legs straddled his body in an invitational way. As their kiss deepened, he easily set her on top of his desk after he moved all the papers out of the way in one sweeping motion with his arm. She looked at him with fire in her eyes as she grasped to remove his belt. As she released the zipper of his trousers, his endowed manhood, fully erect now, filled her hands. His hands pushed her skirt high up on her thighs and he rapidly found his way to her black, satin panties. With an easy motion, he quickly removed them. Again their passion combined as their lips joined. The urgency and animal like need to come together as one was quickly met. He gently led her back against the desk and as her legs again straddled his body, he entered her slowly, yet with a swiftness that made her gasp. She arched her back against the desk and allowed him to completely fill her. He watched as she arched her head back, and accepted all of his manhood. She rocked in perfect motion as their lovemaking reached the point of climax. His hand entangled in her hair as his seed filled her. She moaned wildly as the waves flowed through her body.&lt;br /&gt;He held her until she had finished shivering. Again their lips met, softer now. He picked her up from the desk and looked deep into her eyes. As he gazed at her and the satisfaction their eyes simultaneously acknowledged to each other, he knew why their marriage had made it through so many years. There was no other woman for him anywhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s14.sitemeter.com/stats.asp?site=s14codama"&gt;&lt;img alt="Site Meter" src="http://s14.sitemeter.com/meter.asp?site=s14codama" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7991987764887002322-7790198691489962866?l=rumantiku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rumantiku.blogspot.com/feeds/7790198691489962866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7991987764887002322&amp;postID=7790198691489962866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7991987764887002322/posts/default/7790198691489962866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7991987764887002322/posts/default/7790198691489962866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rumantiku.blogspot.com/2008/03/passionate-fiction-of-1st-of-march.html' title='Passionate Fiction of the 1st of March'/><author><name>CODama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04532325014446547476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/codamaempire/dreamerbw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7991987764887002322.post-2943938580148733510</id><published>2008-02-28T12:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T12:45:29.394-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passionate song'/><title type='text'>Passionate Song of the 28th of February Iris - Goo goo dolls</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/y3En9tWY_DY"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/y3En9tWY_DY" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'd give up forever to touch you&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I know that you feel me somehow&lt;br /&gt;You're the closest to heaven that I'll ever be&lt;br /&gt;And I don't want to go home right now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all I can taste is this moment&lt;br /&gt;And all I can breathe is your life&lt;br /&gt;and sooner or later it's over&lt;br /&gt;I just don't want to miss you tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't want the world to see me&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I don't think that they'd understand&lt;br /&gt;When everything's made to be broken&lt;br /&gt;I just want you to know who I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you can't fight the tears that ain't coming&lt;br /&gt;Or the moment of truth in your lies&lt;br /&gt;When everything feels like the movies&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, you bleed just to know you're alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't want the world to see me&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I don't think that they'd understand&lt;br /&gt;When everything's made to be broken&lt;br /&gt;I just want you to know who I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't want the world to see me&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I don't think that they'd understand&lt;br /&gt;When everything's made to be broken&lt;br /&gt;I just want you to know who I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't want the world to see me&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I don't think that they'd understand&lt;br /&gt;When everything's made to be broken&lt;br /&gt;I just want you to know who I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want you to know who I am&lt;br /&gt;I just want you to know who I am&lt;br /&gt;I just want you to know who I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;DIV align=right&gt;&lt;A href="http://s14.sitemeter.com/stats.asp?site=s14codama"&gt;&lt;IMG alt="Site Meter" src="http://s14.sitemeter.com/meter.asp?site=s14codama" border=0&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7991987764887002322-2943938580148733510?l=rumantiku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rumantiku.blogspot.com/feeds/2943938580148733510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7991987764887002322&amp;postID=2943938580148733510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7991987764887002322/posts/default/2943938580148733510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7991987764887002322/posts/default/2943938580148733510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rumantiku.blogspot.com/2008/02/passionate-song-of-28th-of-february.html' title='Passionate Song of the 28th of February Iris - 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Not to worry!  Remember, great relationships aren’t always perfect from the beginning, and fights or temporary breakups can actually help your relationship in the long run, as long as you approach ”making up” the right way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you’re formulating a plan to kiss and make up with your boyfriend, girlfriend, husband or wife following a breakup or fight, it’s important to keep in mind that you can use the experience to learn how to be a better sweetheart in the future.  Look for lessons that you both can learn from the experience, approach it with patience and understanding, and always try to be empathetic to your lover when trying to make up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Show them you love them in new and exciting ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are tons of different ways to show someone you love them, and declaring your affection in new ways is a great way to make up after a fight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Try writing them a romantic poem, even if it’s really sappy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure, it may be a very bad and sappy poem, but your lover will be much more likely to kiss and make up with you after a breakup if you’re willing to make a bit of a fool of yourself first!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Make your sweetheart a romantic dinner, even if you’re a lousy cook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like writing a romantic poem, making a romantic dinner doesn’t involve the end result as much as the effort.  Putting your all into preparing a nice meal will help your make up session go much smoother and put your fight in the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Try sending them a fun, romantic greeting card.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one is easier to do than writing a poem or cooking a meal, but it still goes a long way when it comes to making up with your sweetheart.  Putting a card into the mail after a breakup is easy and inexpensive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Add some romantic flowers to the mix, whether you’re a guy or a girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter who they are or whether they are a guy or girl, your sweety will love a gift of romantic flowers from you after a fight.  Just take care to send them to a location that won’t embarrass them, like at work, if you want to your “kiss and make up” session to go smoothly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Try taking them out for a special romantic date to mend things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you’ve progressed far enough to see each other again after a fight or breakup, try taking them out on a special date to mend the fences.  Be creative and look at it as a chance to re-discover each other and make up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Look at your relationship problems as an opportunity to grow together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we said before, every romantic relationship experiences problems, fights, and even occasional breakups.  But if you look at it as an opportunity to learn from your mistakes and grow together, you will be much more likely to kiss and make up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Try to learn to laugh at yourself and not take things too seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one is key.  Taking things too seriously doesn’t make anything easier, especially a breakup of fight.  And if you want to make up, then you need to learn to lighten up and laugh at yourself a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Don’t be afraid to let them have time to themselves to heal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time alone is very important in a relationship, especially so after a bad fight or a breakup.  Give them and yourself time to heal before rushing back to make up right away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Take another look at becoming better friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you can work at becoming better friends, your relationship will be much better able to handle fights and breakups.  And when it comes time to kiss and make up, you’ll be able to do it easier if you are friends. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;DIV align=right&gt;&lt;A href="http://s14.sitemeter.com/stats.asp?site=s14codama"&gt;&lt;IMG alt="Site Meter" src="http://s14.sitemeter.com/meter.asp?site=s14codama" border=0&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7991987764887002322-5752949942510814568?l=rumantiku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rumantiku.blogspot.com/feeds/5752949942510814568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7991987764887002322&amp;postID=5752949942510814568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7991987764887002322/posts/default/5752949942510814568'/><link rel='self' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passionate song'/><title type='text'>Passionate Song of the 23rd of February - Faithfully - Journey</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ajM85IIb8hI&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ajM85IIb8hI&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Highway run&lt;br /&gt;Into the midnight sun&lt;br /&gt;Wheels go round and round&lt;br /&gt;Youre on my mind&lt;br /&gt;Restless hearts&lt;br /&gt;Sleep alone tonight&lt;br /&gt;Sendin all my love&lt;br /&gt;Along the wire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say that the road&lt;br /&gt;Aint no place to start a family&lt;br /&gt;Right down the line&lt;br /&gt;Its been you and me&lt;br /&gt;And lovin a music man&lt;br /&gt;Aint always what its supposed to be&lt;br /&gt;Oh girl you stand by me&lt;br /&gt;Im forever yours...faithfully&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Circus life&lt;br /&gt;Under the big top world&lt;br /&gt;We all need the clowns&lt;br /&gt;To make us smile&lt;br /&gt;Through space and time&lt;br /&gt;Always another show&lt;br /&gt;Wondering where I am&lt;br /&gt;Lost without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And being apart aint easy&lt;br /&gt;On this love affair&lt;br /&gt;Two strangers learn to fall in love again&lt;br /&gt;I get the joy&lt;br /&gt;Of rediscovering you&lt;br /&gt;Oh girl, you stand by me&lt;br /&gt;Im forever yours...faithfully&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, oh, oh&lt;br /&gt;Faithfully, Im still yours&lt;br /&gt;Im forever yours&lt;br /&gt;Ever yours...faithfully&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s14.sitemeter.com/stats.asp?site=s14codama"&gt;&lt;img alt="Site Meter" 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style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P7E9d_M52RI/R8Br6s6wbgI/AAAAAAAABV4/vMdJtSP1a7Y/s200/romm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170251028455517698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em class="title"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Make Your Partner Feel Romantic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Romantic Ingredients&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; * Candles (Candlelight)&lt;br /&gt; * Flowers/Roses&lt;br /&gt; * Champagne/Wine&lt;br /&gt; * Wearing Sexy Clothes&lt;br /&gt; * Love Letters&lt;br /&gt; * Soft Music&lt;br /&gt; * Poetry&lt;br /&gt; * Satin Sheets&lt;br /&gt; * Perfume/Cologne&lt;br /&gt; * Smell of Fresh Roses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Romantic Settings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; * Ocean/Beach&lt;br /&gt; * Rainy Day&lt;br /&gt; * Beach At Night&lt;br /&gt; * Romantic Bubble Bath&lt;br /&gt; * Dancing by Candlelight&lt;br /&gt; * Candlelit Dinner&lt;br /&gt; * Moonlit walks on the beach.&lt;br /&gt; * Picnic Dinner.&lt;br /&gt; * Express your love without holding back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Romantic Acts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; * Give your love a surprise.&lt;br /&gt; * Do something to make your partner feel special.&lt;br /&gt; * Walking in the mountains at sunset.&lt;br /&gt; * Say I love you.&lt;br /&gt; * Kiss your love.&lt;br /&gt; * Give your love a backrub.&lt;br /&gt; * Just being with your love.&lt;br /&gt; * Take a bath together.&lt;br /&gt; * Go stargazing.&lt;br /&gt; * Call just to say I love you.&lt;br /&gt; * Pamper your love.&lt;br /&gt; * Hold hands.&lt;br /&gt; * Do something romantic for your love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;DIV align=right&gt;&lt;A href="http://s14.sitemeter.com/stats.asp?site=s14codama"&gt;&lt;IMG alt="Site Meter" src="http://s14.sitemeter.com/meter.asp?site=s14codama" border=0&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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February'/><author><name>CODama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04532325014446547476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/codamaempire/dreamerbw.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P7E9d_M52RI/R8Br6s6wbgI/AAAAAAAABV4/vMdJtSP1a7Y/s72-c/romm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7991987764887002322.post-4696191062156318042</id><published>2008-02-23T10:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T10:39:18.365-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passionate treat'/><title type='text'>Passionate treat of the 23rd of February</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P7E9d_M52RI/R8BoSs6wbfI/AAAAAAAABVw/Ri3YWQUzzLo/s1600-h/heartBeatStill1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P7E9d_M52RI/R8BoSs6wbfI/AAAAAAAABVw/Ri3YWQUzzLo/s200/heartBeatStill1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170247042725866994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"The best kind of pillow is the one with a heart beat."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;DIV align=right&gt;&lt;A href="http://s14.sitemeter.com/stats.asp?site=s14codama"&gt;&lt;IMG alt="Site Meter" src="http://s14.sitemeter.com/meter.asp?site=s14codama" border=0&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7991987764887002322-4696191062156318042?l=rumantiku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://www.geocities.com/codamaempire/dreamerbw.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P7E9d_M52RI/R8BoSs6wbfI/AAAAAAAABVw/Ri3YWQUzzLo/s72-c/heartBeatStill1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7991987764887002322.post-655026310197186681</id><published>2008-02-21T09:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-21T09:49:28.774-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Micheal Buble'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passionate song'/><title type='text'>Passionate Song of the 21st of February -Home- Micheal Buble</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fDQnkYwfNfk&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fDQnkYwfNfk&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another summer day&lt;br /&gt;has come and gone away&lt;br /&gt;In Paris or Rome...&lt;br /&gt;but I wanna go home&lt;br /&gt;...uhm Home&lt;br /&gt;may be surrounded by&lt;br /&gt;a million people I&lt;br /&gt;still feel all alone&lt;br /&gt;just wanna go home&lt;br /&gt;I miss you, you know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I've been keeping all the letters&lt;br /&gt;that I wrote to you,&lt;br /&gt;Each one a line or two&lt;br /&gt;I'm fine baby, how are you?&lt;br /&gt;I would send them but I know that it's just not enough&lt;br /&gt;My words were cold and flat&lt;br /&gt;And you deserve more than that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another aeroplane, another sunny place,&lt;br /&gt;I'm lucky I know&lt;br /&gt;but I wanna go home&lt;br /&gt;I got to go home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me go home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just too far from where you are&lt;br /&gt;I wanna come home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I feel just like I'm living&lt;br /&gt;someone else's life&lt;br /&gt;It's like I just stepped outside&lt;br /&gt;when everything was going right&lt;br /&gt;And I know just why you could not come along with me&lt;br /&gt;This was not your dream&lt;br /&gt;but you always believed in me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another winter day&lt;br /&gt;Has come and gone away&lt;br /&gt;in either Paris or Rome&lt;br /&gt;and I wanna go home&lt;br /&gt;Let me go home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm surrounded by&lt;br /&gt;A million people I&lt;br /&gt;still feel alone&lt;br /&gt;Let me go home&lt;br /&gt;I miss you , you know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me go home&lt;br /&gt;I've had my run&lt;br /&gt;baby I'm done&lt;br /&gt;I gotta go home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me go home&lt;br /&gt;it'll all be alright&lt;br /&gt;I'll be home tonight&lt;br /&gt;I'm coming back home"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7991987764887002322/posts/default/655026310197186681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rumantiku.blogspot.com/2008/02/passionate-song-of-21st-of-february.html' title='Passionate Song of the 21st of February -Home- Micheal Buble'/><author><name>CODama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04532325014446547476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/codamaempire/dreamerbw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7991987764887002322.post-17630555697777449</id><published>2008-02-21T09:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-21T09:43:16.190-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passionate treat'/><title type='text'>Passionate treat of the 21st of february</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P7E9d_M52RI/R724AM6wbWI/AAAAAAAABUo/u4OsCvbnejk/s1600-h/whiterose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P7E9d_M52RI/R724AM6wbWI/AAAAAAAABUo/u4OsCvbnejk/s200/whiterose.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169490260898377058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Somewhere there's someone who dreams of your smile, and finds in your presence that life is worthwhile. So, when you are lonely remember it's true: somebody, somewhere is thinking of you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s14.sitemeter.com/stats.asp?site=s14codama"&gt;&lt;img alt="Site Meter" src="http://s14.sitemeter.com/meter.asp?site=s14codama" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7991987764887002322-17630555697777449?l=rumantiku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rumantiku.blogspot.com/feeds/17630555697777449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7991987764887002322&amp;postID=17630555697777449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7991987764887002322/posts/default/17630555697777449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7991987764887002322/posts/default/17630555697777449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rumantiku.blogspot.com/2008/02/passionate-treat-of-of-f21st-of.html' title='Passionate treat of the 21st of february'/><author><name>CODama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04532325014446547476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/codamaempire/dreamerbw.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P7E9d_M52RI/R724AM6wbWI/AAAAAAAABUo/u4OsCvbnejk/s72-c/whiterose.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7991987764887002322.post-7161507852551636104</id><published>2008-02-19T13:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T04:21:33.402-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passionate spicy tip'/><title type='text'>Passionate spicy tip of the 19th of February</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P7E9d_M52RI/R7rJvc6wbOI/AAAAAAAABTo/JJxha31yF0E/s1600-h/ses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P7E9d_M52RI/R7rJvc6wbOI/AAAAAAAABTo/JJxha31yF0E/s320/ses.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168665339414736098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="style2"&gt;Building Up Anticipation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's more to lovemaking than simply going into the bedroom&lt;br /&gt;and do it. Just as important as what goes on in the bedroom is the anticipation build-up for the moment when two of you will be together, alone, and at the mercy of one another's caresses and kisses.&lt;p class="style4"&gt;For some couples, quietly whispered verbal come-ons do the trick.&lt;br /&gt;For others, a stolen kiss here and there (and a surreptitious squeeze between the thighs or a touch on the breast when no one is looking) is enough to get the blood boiling. The main goal here is to get each other so hot as you build the excitement, your ultimate coming together is intense, passionate and memorable.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="style4"&gt;This lesson focuses on using the five senses to build anticipation. One of these senses is the sense of smell. If you know a certain scent is a turn-on for your partner, wear it.&lt;br /&gt;Ladies, if you know that a perticulr scent drives your man wild, dab some on your neck and behind your ears (and encourage him to taste and smell those sensitive areas). Many women, in the meantime, are turned on by the manly smell of musk. Sometimes a particular soap or after-shave can drive passion as well.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s14.sitemeter.com/stats.asp?site=s14codama"&gt;&lt;img alt="Site Meter" src="http://s14.sitemeter.com/meter.asp?site=s14codama" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7991987764887002322-7161507852551636104?l=rumantiku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rumantiku.blogspot.com/feeds/7161507852551636104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7991987764887002322&amp;postID=7161507852551636104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7991987764887002322/posts/default/7161507852551636104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7991987764887002322/posts/default/7161507852551636104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rumantiku.blogspot.com/2008/02/passionate-spicy-tip-of-19th-of.html' title='Passionate spicy tip of the 19th of February'/><author><name>CODama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04532325014446547476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/codamaempire/dreamerbw.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P7E9d_M52RI/R7rJvc6wbOI/AAAAAAAABTo/JJxha31yF0E/s72-c/ses.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7991987764887002322.post-1434101180978547706</id><published>2008-02-19T13:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T04:33:28.645-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passionate song'/><title type='text'>Passionate Song of the 19th of February - Gabriel - Lamb</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XEUWFvT16f8&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XEUWFvT16f8&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can fly&lt;br /&gt;but I want his wings&lt;br /&gt;I can shine even in the darkness&lt;br /&gt;but I crave the light that he brings&lt;br /&gt;revel in the songs that he sings&lt;br /&gt;my angel gabriel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can love&lt;br /&gt;but I need his heart&lt;br /&gt;I am strong even on my own&lt;br /&gt;but from him I never want to part&lt;br /&gt;he's been there since the very start&lt;br /&gt;my angel gabriel&lt;br /&gt;my angel gabriel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bless the day he came to be&lt;br /&gt;angel's wings carried him to me&lt;br /&gt;heavenly&lt;br /&gt;I can fly&lt;br /&gt;but I want his wings&lt;br /&gt;I can shine even in the darkness&lt;br /&gt;but I crave the light that he brings&lt;br /&gt;revel in the songs that he sings&lt;br /&gt;my angel gabriel&lt;br /&gt;my angel gabriel&lt;br /&gt;my angel gabriel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my angel gabriel&lt;br /&gt;my angel gabriel&lt;br /&gt;my angel gabriel&lt;br /&gt;my angel my angel&lt;br /&gt;my angel gabriel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;DIV align=right&gt;&lt;A href="http://s14.sitemeter.com/stats.asp?site=s14codama"&gt;&lt;IMG alt="Site Meter" src="http://s14.sitemeter.com/meter.asp?site=s14codama" border=0&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Lamb'/><author><name>CODama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04532325014446547476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/codamaempire/dreamerbw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7991987764887002322.post-3588967257925692414</id><published>2008-02-19T04:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T04:54:35.915-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passionate extravaganza'/><title type='text'>Passionate extravaganza of the 19th of Febraury</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P7E9d_M52RI/R7rQ6s6wbQI/AAAAAAAABT4/fqLNmWeYurg/s1600-h/sizes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" 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term='passionate treat'/><title type='text'>Passionate treat of the 17th of February</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P7E9d_M52RI/R7hJ1s6watI/AAAAAAAABPc/6RZHLZclyoY/s1600-h/rosss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P7E9d_M52RI/R7hJ1s6watI/AAAAAAAABPc/6RZHLZclyoY/s200/rosss.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167961759347141330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:11;"  lang="EN-GB" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"Your hugs and kisses are like the stars that light up my life when things get dark."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s14.sitemeter.com/stats.asp?site=s14codama"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; text-decoration: none;font-size:18;color:#000000;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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term='Katie Melua'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passionate song'/><title type='text'>Passionate Song of the 17th of February - Nine Million Bicycles -Katie Melua -</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DTy3WA0Pq8M&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DTy3WA0Pq8M&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There are nine million bicycles in Beijing&lt;br /&gt;That's a fact&lt;br /&gt;It's a thing we can't deny&lt;br /&gt;Like the fact that I will love you 'til I die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are twelve billion light years from the edge&lt;br /&gt;That's a guess&lt;br /&gt;No-one can ever say it's true&lt;br /&gt;But I know that I will always be with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm warmed by the fire of your love everyday&lt;br /&gt;So don't call me a liar&lt;br /&gt;Just believe everything that I say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are six billion people in the world&lt;br /&gt;More or less&lt;br /&gt;And it makes me feel quite small&lt;br /&gt;But you're the one I love the most of all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're high on the wire&lt;br /&gt;With the world in our sight&lt;br /&gt;And I'll never tire&lt;br /&gt;Of the love that you give me every night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are nine million bicycles in Beijing&lt;br /&gt;That's a fact&lt;br /&gt;It's a thing we can't deny&lt;br /&gt;Like the fact that I will love you 'til I die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there are nine million bicycles in Beijing&lt;br /&gt;And you know that I will love you 'til I die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s14.sitemeter.com/stats.asp?site=s14codama"&gt;&lt;img alt="Site Meter" src="http://s14.sitemeter.com/meter.asp?site=s14codama" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7991987764887002322-5685767632728249816?l=rumantiku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rumantiku.blogspot.com/feeds/5685767632728249816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7991987764887002322&amp;postID=5685767632728249816' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7991987764887002322/posts/default/5685767632728249816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7991987764887002322/posts/default/5685767632728249816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rumantiku.blogspot.com/2008/02/passionate-song-of-17th-of-february.html' title='Passionate Song of the 17th of February - Nine Million Bicycles -Katie Melua -'/><author><name>CODama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04532325014446547476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/codamaempire/dreamerbw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7991987764887002322.post-4028769777331395167</id><published>2008-02-17T06:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T06:40:35.343-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passionate spicy tip'/><title type='text'>Passionate spicy tip of the 17th of February</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P7E9d_M52RI/R7hHXM6wasI/AAAAAAAABPU/qnHg1vEQjSM/s1600-h/soft.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P7E9d_M52RI/R7hHXM6wasI/AAAAAAAABPU/qnHg1vEQjSM/s200/soft.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167959036337875650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;If you dont have dimmers on your bedroom lights, it is a very worthwhile investment. When making love, soft lights are much, much better than no lights at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;DIV align=right&gt;&lt;A href="http://s14.sitemeter.com/stats.asp?site=s14codama"&gt;&lt;IMG alt="Site Meter" src="http://s14.sitemeter.com/meter.asp?site=s14codama" border=0&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7991987764887002322-4028769777331395167?l=rumantiku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rumantiku.blogspot.com/feeds/4028769777331395167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7991987764887002322&amp;postID=4028769777331395167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7991987764887002322/posts/default/4028769777331395167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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You'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passionate treat'/><title type='text'>Passionate treat of the 16th of February</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P7E9d_M52RI/R7bP_M6wagI/AAAAAAAABN0/gyS7mDV1eHs/s1600-h/rrrrooo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P7E9d_M52RI/R7bP_M6wagI/AAAAAAAABN0/gyS7mDV1eHs/s200/rrrrooo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167546307160599042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;"For yesterday's memories, today's love, and tomorrow's dreams I love you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s14.sitemeter.com/stats.asp?site=s14codama"&gt;&lt;img alt="Site Meter" src="http://s14.sitemeter.com/meter.asp?site=s14codama" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7991987764887002322-6271387451471671394?l=rumantiku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rumantiku.blogspot.com/feeds/6271387451471671394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7991987764887002322&amp;postID=6271387451471671394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7991987764887002322/posts/default/6271387451471671394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7991987764887002322/posts/default/6271387451471671394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rumantiku.blogspot.com/2008/02/passionate-treat-of-16th-of-february_16.html' title='Passionate treat of the 16th of February'/><author><name>CODama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04532325014446547476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/codamaempire/dreamerbw.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P7E9d_M52RI/R7bP_M6wagI/AAAAAAAABN0/gyS7mDV1eHs/s72-c/rrrrooo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7991987764887002322.post-2721273853772517366</id><published>2008-02-16T04:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T04:31:52.069-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bad English'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passionate song'/><title type='text'>Passionate Song of the 16th of February  When I see you Smile -Bad English-</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XLc_Vug7mS0&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XLc_Vug7mS0&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When I see you Smile -Bad English-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wonder&lt;br /&gt;How I'd ever make it through&lt;br /&gt;Through this world&lt;br /&gt;without having you&lt;br /&gt;I just wouldn't have a clue&lt;br /&gt;Cause sometimes it seems&lt;br /&gt;Like this world's closing in on me&lt;br /&gt;And there's no way of breaking free&lt;br /&gt;And then I see you reach out for me&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wanna give up&lt;br /&gt;Wanna give in&lt;br /&gt;I wanna quit the fight&lt;br /&gt;And one look at you baby&lt;br /&gt;can make everything all right&lt;br /&gt;can make everything alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I see you smile&lt;br /&gt;I can face the world&lt;br /&gt;Oh you know I can do anything&lt;br /&gt;When I see you smile&lt;br /&gt;I see a ray of light&lt;br /&gt;Oh I see it shining&lt;br /&gt;right through the rain&lt;br /&gt;When I see you smile&lt;br /&gt;Baby when I see you smile at me&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby there's nothing in this world that could ever do&lt;br /&gt;What the touch of your hand can do&lt;br /&gt;It's like nothing that I ever knew&lt;br /&gt;ooooohhhh&lt;br /&gt;And when the rain is falling&lt;br /&gt;I don't feel it&lt;br /&gt;Cause you're here with me&lt;br /&gt;And one look at you baby&lt;br /&gt;It's all I'll ever need&lt;br /&gt;All I'll ever need&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I see you smile&lt;br /&gt;I can face the world&lt;br /&gt;Oh you know I can do anything&lt;br /&gt;When I see you smile&lt;br /&gt;I see a ray of light&lt;br /&gt;Oh I see it shining&lt;br /&gt;right through the rain&lt;br /&gt;When I see you smile&lt;br /&gt;Baby when I see you smile at me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wanna give up&lt;br /&gt;I wanna give in&lt;br /&gt;I wanna quit the fight&lt;br /&gt;Then one look at you baby&lt;br /&gt;can make everything alright&lt;br /&gt;can make everything alright&lt;br /&gt;It's alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I see you smile&lt;br /&gt;I can face the world&lt;br /&gt;Oh you know I can do anything (that i can do anything)&lt;br /&gt;When I see you smile (when i see you smile)&lt;br /&gt;I see a ray of light&lt;br /&gt;Oh I see it shining&lt;br /&gt;right through the rain (baby when i see you smile)&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;When I see you smile&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I can face the world (everyday)&lt;br /&gt;Oh you know I can do anything (everyday)&lt;br /&gt;When I see you smile&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;Baby when I see you smile at me&lt;br /&gt;when i see you smile.. baby when i see you smile..&lt;br /&gt;aaaattt me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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February</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P7E9d_M52RI/R7bWDc6wahI/AAAAAAAABN8/iNkNO1iwbX4/s1600-h/womn.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P7E9d_M52RI/R7bWDc6wahI/AAAAAAAABN8/iNkNO1iwbX4/s200/womn.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167552977244809746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Use washable colored markers and draw on each other  or write love notes on the flesh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;DIV align=right&gt;&lt;A href="http://s14.sitemeter.com/stats.asp?site=s14codama"&gt;&lt;IMG alt="Site Meter" src="http://s14.sitemeter.com/meter.asp?site=s14codama" border=0&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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February'/><author><name>CODama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04532325014446547476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/codamaempire/dreamerbw.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P7E9d_M52RI/R7bWDc6wahI/AAAAAAAABN8/iNkNO1iwbX4/s72-c/womn.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7991987764887002322.post-6601929855863427126</id><published>2008-02-15T04:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T04:04:34.895-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I Love You'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passionate treat'/><title type='text'>Passionate treat of the 15th of February</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P7E9d_M52RI/R7WN5c6wZtI/AAAAAAAABHE/FoolOHBoDS0/s1600-h/rose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P7E9d_M52RI/R7WN5c6wZtI/AAAAAAAABHE/FoolOHBoDS0/s200/rose.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167192165632206546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;"Multiply it by infinity, take it to the depths of forever and you'll still only have a glimpse of how much I love you."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s14.sitemeter.com/stats.asp?site=s14codama"&gt;&lt;img alt="Site Meter" src="http://s14.sitemeter.com/meter.asp?site=s14codama" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7991987764887002322-6601929855863427126?l=rumantiku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Thank You for Loving Me-Bon Jovi-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; It's hard for me to say the things&lt;br /&gt;I want to say sometimes&lt;br /&gt;There's no one here but you and me&lt;br /&gt;And that broken old street light&lt;br /&gt;Lock the doors&lt;br /&gt;We'll leave the world outside&lt;br /&gt;All I've got to give to you&lt;br /&gt;Are these five words when I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for loving me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never knew I had a dream&lt;br /&gt;Until that dream was you&lt;br /&gt;When I look into your eyes&lt;br /&gt;The sky's a different blue&lt;br /&gt;Cross my heart&lt;br /&gt;I wear no disguise&lt;br /&gt;If I tried, you'd make believe&lt;br /&gt;That you believed my lies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for loving me&lt;br /&gt;For being my eyes&lt;br /&gt;When I couldn't see&lt;br /&gt;For parting my lips&lt;br /&gt;When I couldn't breathe&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for loving me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You pick me up when I fall down&lt;br /&gt;You ring the bell before they count me out&lt;br /&gt;If I was drowning you would part the sea&lt;br /&gt;And risk your own life to rescue me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lock the doors&lt;br /&gt;We'll leave the world outside&lt;br /&gt;All I've got to give to you&lt;br /&gt;Are these five words when I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for loving me&lt;br /&gt;For being my eyes&lt;br /&gt;When I couldn't see&lt;br /&gt;You parted my lips&lt;br /&gt;When I couldn't breathe&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for loving me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I couldn't fly&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you gave me wings&lt;br /&gt;You parted my lips&lt;br /&gt;When I couldn't breathe&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for loving me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;div 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passionate thought'/><title type='text'>Passionate thought of the 15th of February</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P7E9d_M52RI/R7VZQ86wZsI/AAAAAAAABG8/hikS3WDCnNE/s1600-h/intimategestures.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P7E9d_M52RI/R7VZQ86wZsI/AAAAAAAABG8/hikS3WDCnNE/s200/intimategestures.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167134295242860226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Intimate Gestures That Anyone Can Do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 easy ways to be romantic on the spur of the moment!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Romance is more than flowers and a card on Valentine's Day. It is the simple, everyday things you do to make your partner feel loved. Below are ten easy ways to spark your romantic fire -- anytime you desire. You won't need to spend a penny completing these ideas or take precious time planning them out. In short, they are simple ways to show your affection that truly anyone can do, whenever they feel like it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; * Leave messages of love and lust around for your partner to find.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; * Have a candlelit bath awaiting when your partner gets home from a busy day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; * Slow dance to your favorite song, just because.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; * Sneak up and give your partner an unexpected hug and kiss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; * Whisk your partner away for an impromptu picnic or to watch the sunset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; * Make eye contact across a crowed room and mouth the words, "I love you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; * Surprise your partner by doing something unexpected like cleaning the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; * Share a glass of wine or a cup of coffee while watching the night sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; * Cuddle up in front of the fire and talk about your lives together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; * Make a surprise candlelight dinner for your partner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are your favorite ways to show your love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s14.sitemeter.com/stats.asp?site=s14codama"&gt;&lt;img alt="Site Meter" src="http://s14.sitemeter.com/meter.asp?site=s14codama" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7991987764887002322-6262525431732381593?l=rumantiku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rumantiku.blogspot.com/feeds/6262525431732381593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7991987764887002322&amp;postID=6262525431732381593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7991987764887002322/posts/default/6262525431732381593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7991987764887002322/posts/default/6262525431732381593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rumantiku.blogspot.com/2008/02/passionate-thought-of-15th-of-february.html' title='Passionate thought of the 15th of February'/><author><name>CODama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04532325014446547476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/codamaempire/dreamerbw.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P7E9d_M52RI/R7VZQ86wZsI/AAAAAAAABG8/hikS3WDCnNE/s72-c/intimategestures.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7991987764887002322.post-3712730673436909091</id><published>2008-02-14T10:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T15:07:47.743-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passionate idea'/><title type='text'>passionate idea of the 14th February...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;em class="title"&gt;The Romance of Candlelight&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 132px; height: 185px;" src="http://64.71.165.236/images/candle1.jpg" alt="Candles" align="right" border="0" hspace="5" vspace="5" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;When you think of creating a romantic mood or effect, what's the first thing that comes to mind? Besides a great partner to be amorous with, candles are usually at the top of the list. What is it about this item that makes it so irrefutably synonymous with romance? It could be it's classic elegance, the delightful playfulness of firelight twinkling in a room or maybe it's the way a person's skin seems to take on an almost angelic glow when in this lustrous light. No matter what the reason, candles and the light they cast will always remain an essential ingredient for romance. In fact, it is not just a romantic additive, but also a way to mark special occasions and celebrations. Candles are used to celebrate birthdays, weddings and many other special life events so it's inclusion in a couple's romantic life, seemingly, is a natural step.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;table style="width: 173px; height: 293px; color: rgb(255, 255, 234);" bg="" align="left" border="1" cellpadding="10" cellspacing="5"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Candle&lt;br /&gt;Color Symbols&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 135px; height: 159px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" src="http://64.71.165.236/images/candle2.gif" alt="Candles" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;white: peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;red: passion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;light blue: happiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;green: fertility&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;yellow: attraction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;pink: love, friendship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;orange: stimulation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;purple: meditation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;p&gt;How you go about using candles to enhance your romantic life, though, can be done in a myriad of ways. Truly the possibilities of this magical influence are endless. If you've felt your romantic creativeness waning then make it a priority to spend some time in the aura of candlelight. Some candlelight interlude ideas include: sharing a drink together, relaxing over romantic music, giving a massage, sharing a meal or having an intimate talk.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;For everyday romance you might try placing candles on the dining table, in the bathroom or on a night stand next to your bed. If either you or your partner has had a stressful day, use aromatic candles known for their calming or aphrodisiac qualities. Also play with the colors, height, texture, style and grouping of your candles. Each change creates a different effect. Find the one you like the best.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Special romantic evenings or other events are definitely heightened with the addition of candles,especially in large quantities. For your next interlude, try filling the entire room with candlelight or using a variety of different shaped, sized and colored candles. You could also create a heart or the words "I love you" with the candles. Tea lights also work well for those purposes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You may also try giving a special, sentimental candle a month to your love. Each month hunt down a candle either through the Internet or in local stores, gift wrap it and leave it in a special place for your love to find. Let them know the candle is to be lit only during special romantic times with each other. Make it a point to find time to light the candle at least once a week.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The idea is encourage and invite romance through this time-honored romantic symbol. Make it a point to indulge and bask in the glow of candlelight at least once a week, even if it's solo time spent in the bath or over a good book. Your life will be just that bit more romantic for it&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s14.sitemeter.com/stats.asp?site=s14codama"&gt;&lt;img alt="Site Meter" src="http://s14.sitemeter.com/meter.asp?site=s14codama" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7991987764887002322-3712730673436909091?l=rumantiku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rumantiku.blogspot.com/feeds/3712730673436909091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7991987764887002322&amp;postID=3712730673436909091' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7991987764887002322/posts/default/3712730673436909091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7991987764887002322/posts/default/3712730673436909091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rumantiku.blogspot.com/2008/02/passionate-idea-of-14th-february.html' title='passionate idea of the 14th February...'/><author><name>CODama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04532325014446547476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/codamaempire/dreamerbw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7991987764887002322.post-3082409331756551862</id><published>2008-02-14T09:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T10:04:37.695-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passionate thought'/><title type='text'>Passionate thought of the 14th of February</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em class="title"&gt;Snuggle Up!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span id="tcolor01"&gt;19 hug-filled opportunities for loving!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:jennifer@lovingyou.com?Subject=Snuggle%20Up"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;img src="http://64.71.165.236/images/snuggleup.jpg" alt="Intimate Gestures" align="right" border="0" height="179" hspace="5" vspace="5" width="156" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A hug is a silent acknowledgment of your appreciation and understanding of your partner. A hug can communicate a thousand words, when words would otherwise fail. When you couple this with the added well-known benefits of physical touch, it is easy to see why the underrated hug can do wonders for any couple. Make it a point to include hugging in your everyday life; by doing so, you will show your partner that you value their intimacy as well as their companionship. Below you will find 19  ways to get you started!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b id="tcolor02"&gt;The Best Hug-Filled Opportunities...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul type="square"&gt;&lt;li&gt;In the bath together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;On a blanket while watching the stars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;In bed, before you get up for the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;While waiting in line together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When you greet or say goodbye to each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;In the shower together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;On the spur of the moment just because you love them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;While reading a book together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Unexpectedly, when your partner is on the phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;After your partner has done something you appreciate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;During a romantic picnic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When your partner is upset about something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;While watching a movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;In a cozy booth at an intimate restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When your partner gets out of the bath or shower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;After a play wrestling match.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;On a cold winter's night in bed or in front of the fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Before giving them a token of your love such as a flower, love poem, etc.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b id="tcolor02"&gt;Positive Reinforcement...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul type="square"&gt;&lt;li&gt;IF YOU ARE THE HUGGER: Tell your partner why you are hugging them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;IF YOU ARE BEING HUGGED: Share why you enjoy being hugged with your partner.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b id="tcolor02"&gt;On Hugging...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul type="square"&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Hugging is the ideal gift. Great for any occasion, fun to give and receive, shows you care, comes with its own wrapping and, of course, is fully returnable. Hugging is practically perfect. No batteries to wear out, inflation-proof, nonfattening, no monthly payments, theft-proof and nontaxable."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"A hug overcomes all boundaries. It speaks words within the mind that cannot be spoken."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"A silent hug means a thousands words to the unhappy heart."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"My favorite place to be is inside of your hugs where it's warm and loving."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;b id="tcolor01"&gt;What are your favorite ways to snuggle with each other?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;DIV align=right&gt;&lt;A href="http://s14.sitemeter.com/stats.asp?site=s14codama"&gt;&lt;IMG alt="Site Meter" src="http://s14.sitemeter.com/meter.asp?site=s14codama" border=0&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7991987764887002322-3082409331756551862?l=rumantiku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rumantiku.blogspot.com/feeds/3082409331756551862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7991987764887002322&amp;postID=3082409331756551862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7991987764887002322/posts/default/3082409331756551862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7991987764887002322/posts/default/3082409331756551862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rumantiku.blogspot.com/2008/02/passionate-thought-of-14th-of-february.html' title='Passionate thought of the 14th of February'/><author><name>CODama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04532325014446547476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/codamaempire/dreamerbw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7991987764887002322.post-1109104630259321957</id><published>2008-02-14T09:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T10:08:03.958-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passionate treat'/><title type='text'>Passionate treat of the 14th of February</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P7E9d_M52RI/R7SDDs6wZpI/AAAAAAAABGk/6xfedIFv16A/s1600-h/rosee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P7E9d_M52RI/R7SDDs6wZpI/AAAAAAAABGk/6xfedIFv16A/s200/rosee.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166898772121249426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Valuing a relationship is not merely done by seeing each other everyday. What counts is how much in our busy lives we remember each other."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s14.sitemeter.com/stats.asp?site=s14codama"&gt;&lt;img alt="Site Meter" src="http://s14.sitemeter.com/meter.asp?site=s14codama" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7991987764887002322-1109104630259321957?l=rumantiku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rumantiku.blogspot.com/feeds/1109104630259321957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7991987764887002322&amp;postID=1109104630259321957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7991987764887002322/posts/default/1109104630259321957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7991987764887002322/posts/default/1109104630259321957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rumantiku.blogspot.com/2008/02/passionate-treat-of-14th-of-february.html' title='Passionate treat of the 14th of February'/><author><name>CODama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04532325014446547476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/codamaempire/dreamerbw.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P7E9d_M52RI/R7SDDs6wZpI/AAAAAAAABGk/6xfedIFv16A/s72-c/rosee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7991987764887002322.post-8401736562750040838</id><published>2008-02-14T09:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T15:19:08.677-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bryan Adams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Have you ever really loved a woman?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passionate song'/><title type='text'>Passionate Song of the 14th of February - Have You Ever Really Loved A Woman? - Bryan Adams</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3pJoMeEg8cM&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3pJoMeEg8cM&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Have You Ever Really Loved A Woman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;? -Bryan Adams-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To really love a woman&lt;br /&gt;To understand her - you gotta know it deep inside&lt;br /&gt;Hear every thought - see every dream&lt;br /&gt;N' give her wings - when she wants to fly&lt;br /&gt;Then when you find yourself lyin' helpless in her arms&lt;br /&gt;You know you really love a woman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you love a woman you tell her&lt;br /&gt;that she's really wanted&lt;br /&gt;When you love a woman you tell her that she the one&lt;br /&gt;she needs somebody to tell her&lt;br /&gt;that it's gonna last forever&lt;br /&gt;So tell me have you ever really&lt;br /&gt;- really really ever loved a woman?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To really love a woman&lt;br /&gt;Let her hold you -&lt;br /&gt;til ya know how she needs to be touched&lt;br /&gt;You've gotta breathe her - really taste her&lt;br /&gt;Til you can feel her in your blood&lt;br /&gt;N' when you can see your unborn children in her eyes&lt;br /&gt;You know you really love a woman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you love a woman&lt;br /&gt;you tell her that she's really wanted&lt;br /&gt;When you love a woman you tell her that she's the one&lt;br /&gt;she needs somebody to tell her&lt;br /&gt;that you'll always be together&lt;br /&gt;So tell me have you ever really -&lt;br /&gt;really really ever loved a woman?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You got to give her some faith - hold her tight&lt;br /&gt;A little tenderness - gotta treat her right&lt;br /&gt;She will be there for you, takin' good care of you&lt;br /&gt;Ya really gotta love your woman...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then when you find yourself lyin' helpless in her arms&lt;br /&gt;You know you really love a woman&lt;br /&gt;When you love a woman you tell her&lt;br /&gt;that she's really wanted&lt;br /&gt;When you love a woman you tell her that she's the one&lt;br /&gt;she needs somebody to tell her&lt;br /&gt;that it's gonna last forever&lt;br /&gt;So tell me have you ever really&lt;br /&gt;- really really ever loved a woman?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just tell me have you ever really,&lt;br /&gt;really, really, ever loved a woman? You got to tell me&lt;br /&gt;Just tell me have you ever really,&lt;br /&gt;really, really, ever loved a woman?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s14.sitemeter.com/stats.asp?site=s14codama"&gt;&lt;img alt="Site Meter" src="http://s14.sitemeter.com/meter.asp?site=s14codama" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7991987764887002322-8401736562750040838?l=rumantiku.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rumantiku.blogspot.com/feeds/8401736562750040838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7991987764887002322&amp;postID=8401736562750040838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7991987764887002322/posts/default/8401736562750040838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7991987764887002322/posts/default/8401736562750040838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rumantiku.blogspot.com/2008/02/passionate-song-of-14th-of-february.html' title='Passionate Song of the 14th of February - Have You Ever Really Loved A Woman? - Bryan Adams'/><author><name>CODama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04532325014446547476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/codamaempire/dreamerbw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
