tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37388875620006442392024-03-05T09:20:56.230-08:00Mon petit amourMarie-Voyouhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01364124359472680277noreply@blogger.comBlogger19125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3738887562000644239.post-42010439831542729842009-11-21T08:56:00.000-08:002009-11-21T09:00:13.617-08:00Mon ange adoré<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_TUaLXHABZoDI2OWtMJ2j_jnYBngQKTapS3ycUTCz08COqSVmLp49fKHCSGa7lLoDqk16Zf32ck215CXo5HCfGZzBuEslCGxgdf-v_QwFpKuVF824xjEQFHMqYlHwJh2KRtw97sVNtZnM/s1600/149S8-11c-1_pwJSdcHODJ%5B1%5D.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406602742101823538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_TUaLXHABZoDI2OWtMJ2j_jnYBngQKTapS3ycUTCz08COqSVmLp49fKHCSGa7lLoDqk16Zf32ck215CXo5HCfGZzBuEslCGxgdf-v_QwFpKuVF824xjEQFHMqYlHwJh2KRtw97sVNtZnM/s400/149S8-11c-1_pwJSdcHODJ%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;">Tu es si beau, mon ange.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;">Un jour, Maman te rejoindra, pour ne plus jamais te quitter.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;">Je t'aime mon bébé d'amour.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;">Je t'envoie des milliers de doux bisous & de tendres câlins.</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;">Merci Isabel, pour ce très beau montage.</span></div><br /><div></div>Marie-Voyouhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01364124359472680277noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3738887562000644239.post-88100094732511911582009-10-31T03:58:00.000-07:002009-10-31T04:02:24.493-07:00Un cadeau pour nous<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOabWBcwuX8y7sMiABGHYliej3DA_FKqM4dd61Z9jAs19biF7DZsWx1TeUcQJVtkyclUEivhS1Z5sZMzv3kyoxixTi-kS4EF0wTVHGPYdQnpGpdnK1e14wVEpIDfRR0BkUB1hqFIWTaFiY/s1600-h/de+banga+pour+voyou+2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398717512371271762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 294px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOabWBcwuX8y7sMiABGHYliej3DA_FKqM4dd61Z9jAs19biF7DZsWx1TeUcQJVtkyclUEivhS1Z5sZMzv3kyoxixTi-kS4EF0wTVHGPYdQnpGpdnK1e14wVEpIDfRR0BkUB1hqFIWTaFiY/s400/de+banga+pour+voyou+2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">Merci Laetitia, pour ce joli montage.</span></div><div align="center">et de votre gentillesse.</div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">ça me touche beaucoup</span></div><div align="center"> </div>Marie-Voyouhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01364124359472680277noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3738887562000644239.post-8804885052789509912009-10-23T10:31:00.000-07:002009-10-23T10:50:50.298-07:00548 jours, sans toi, mon ange<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrjLh3cHULkytJJr5T_jHydcCJEoVlDJfymMPx4SlIqtoMJjCs7zTu-NBk91l2f3D1TGW1WiKPGJsaOkdkQyS6XO7Gaw1QX0FpcHncBGTHhVxzXNFNY6LFA2u8t8yhlofMofR_4XgMo-zf/s1600-h/le+23+blogspot.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395853705597620850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 282px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrjLh3cHULkytJJr5T_jHydcCJEoVlDJfymMPx4SlIqtoMJjCs7zTu-NBk91l2f3D1TGW1WiKPGJsaOkdkQyS6XO7Gaw1QX0FpcHncBGTHhVxzXNFNY6LFA2u8t8yhlofMofR_4XgMo-zf/s400/le+23+blogspot.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">Il y a un an et demi, aujourd'hui, que tu n'es plus là, mon ange, mais pour moi,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">c'est comme si c'était hier, comme si c'était tout à l'heure.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">Mon ange, comme ai-je pu vivre, tout ce temps, sans toi.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">Tous ces jours qui sont passés, qui ont défilés, les uns derrière les autres,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">me laissant que le grand vide immense de ton absence.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">Ton absence que je n'ai toujours pas acceptée, comment le pourrai-je,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">mon bébé, dis-le moi! C'est si douloureux.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">Tu me manques tellement, tout me manque de toi.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">Tu es dans mon coeur, dans mon âme et tu resteras, dans ma vie, pour toujours.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">Je ne t'oublierai jamais, mon bébé.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">Je t'aime Voyou et je t'aimerai toujours.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">Mes plus doux et tendres baisers enveloppés de tout mon amour et de toute ma tendresse</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">te rejoignent, mon ange chéri.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">Ta Maman.</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span></div>Marie-Voyouhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01364124359472680277noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3738887562000644239.post-6757249431418902502009-10-17T09:55:00.000-07:002009-10-17T09:59:26.970-07:00Un cadeau pour nous, mon bébé<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEik1JGK9gmW8UkKLfTGxi37WPYCOfnB_AivxDsmb8gUk8wK4FQVKxAM2aRW4bf9Te7Dnavs3bAfDH55tv8CXbNacxHFxyQ0nUvjJiDTe6cOz_eS-5dAHI4GyX2UKhMmdQlGGwLHbAk-p9oe/s1600-h/marguerite.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393614419880949714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 306px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEik1JGK9gmW8UkKLfTGxi37WPYCOfnB_AivxDsmb8gUk8wK4FQVKxAM2aRW4bf9Te7Dnavs3bAfDH55tv8CXbNacxHFxyQ0nUvjJiDTe6cOz_eS-5dAHI4GyX2UKhMmdQlGGwLHbAk-p9oe/s400/marguerite.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">Merci ma douce Sam, pour tous tes merveilleux montages.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">Ils nous plaisent, tous, énormément.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">Voyou est encore, plus beau, dans ce magnifique décor.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">Nous t'aimons Sam, à la folie.</span></div>Marie-Voyouhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01364124359472680277noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3738887562000644239.post-59867227989504781552009-10-14T05:02:00.000-07:002009-10-14T05:05:59.564-07:00Un autre très beau cadeau d'Isabel<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwHDjJyexa2kgTwIbMfjzV0nz_w-kLQ2Z25VTprLz7b4XeTHMcgFYlUG8T3nK7-i2WyOgBCJ-SY7QBqdg5pmbonZau6IbjCZabNuuZL-l9Bz6Xg1Mr-qd636WgeglJXWyNv5DX1e_6fpKJ/s1600-h/Voyou+et+Marie+bis.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392425661588871314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 254px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwHDjJyexa2kgTwIbMfjzV0nz_w-kLQ2Z25VTprLz7b4XeTHMcgFYlUG8T3nK7-i2WyOgBCJ-SY7QBqdg5pmbonZau6IbjCZabNuuZL-l9Bz6Xg1Mr-qd636WgeglJXWyNv5DX1e_6fpKJ/s400/Voyou+et+Marie+bis.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">Merci Isabel, pour ce montage très réussi.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">Voyou & moi en sommes très touchés.</span></div><br /><div></div>Marie-Voyouhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01364124359472680277noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3738887562000644239.post-54418259049632674312009-10-14T04:59:00.000-07:002009-10-14T05:01:54.919-07:00Un très beau cadeau de Sam<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYvssxBo0LBHUadmyguVlJQu46j7HlOuUBWqlvZW7K6rx8ZKqfhaF6N23Hwq_Dvhktr29oJDLcPJh0ZmTBwAn2A__lmYM-hVey2El7CeMGOPamUpHm-WQbsvmo1RGyNVMmj6j_bDMA3UxV/s1600-h/blabla.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392424621562734354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 282px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYvssxBo0LBHUadmyguVlJQu46j7HlOuUBWqlvZW7K6rx8ZKqfhaF6N23Hwq_Dvhktr29oJDLcPJh0ZmTBwAn2A__lmYM-hVey2El7CeMGOPamUpHm-WQbsvmo1RGyNVMmj6j_bDMA3UxV/s400/blabla.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">Encore un très beau montage de Sam,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">Fait avec tous son coeur.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">Merci ma chérie, on t'aime fort.</span></div>Marie-Voyouhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01364124359472680277noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3738887562000644239.post-80694256516407584482009-09-23T05:47:00.000-07:002009-09-23T05:50:11.198-07:00Mon Amour<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjF09EfeSh2rh8SCV45AHU5Yqe6dXYhRFeGR3BSeLpDjJwchBvWejQRw7eaxCxCpzQ0kqWEudgW3pLhrFf6ttKTFxKFCHY35gRbJtum1noDMUYzQQjRy8EXbk-IpwYltG6c7hsdx4yF62vR/s1600-h/petit+coeur+d%27amour.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384644291891677074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 319px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjF09EfeSh2rh8SCV45AHU5Yqe6dXYhRFeGR3BSeLpDjJwchBvWejQRw7eaxCxCpzQ0kqWEudgW3pLhrFf6ttKTFxKFCHY35gRbJtum1noDMUYzQQjRy8EXbk-IpwYltG6c7hsdx4yF62vR/s400/petit+coeur+d%27amour.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">Dans le creux de mon coeur,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">la douceur de ton âme, </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">baignant dans ton amour a un goût de paradis.</span></div>Marie-Voyouhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01364124359472680277noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3738887562000644239.post-45042811842522994502009-09-23T05:45:00.000-07:002009-09-23T05:47:33.393-07:00Mon trésor<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcxofeKyFek2Fmm8HM3BeTm-l9R853-rEHDOKxwcoU0VtqUmMr0GkMNf7t7T_dgPz1CLkIt1VW1UF4hhJIKMpBq8IKLnsAj-uoVDcA3Cnv5-NgvEmOSok7OfsK-6E4CIoX0s-0WAkKnp0b/s1600-h/Voyou+coeur.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384643552679913874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 390px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcxofeKyFek2Fmm8HM3BeTm-l9R853-rEHDOKxwcoU0VtqUmMr0GkMNf7t7T_dgPz1CLkIt1VW1UF4hhJIKMpBq8IKLnsAj-uoVDcA3Cnv5-NgvEmOSok7OfsK-6E4CIoX0s-0WAkKnp0b/s400/Voyou+coeur.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-family:georgia;">Ton amour vaut de l'or, et toi, seul est mon véritable trésor.</span></div>Marie-Voyouhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01364124359472680277noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3738887562000644239.post-11014225775914688102009-09-01T03:59:00.000-07:002009-09-01T04:02:27.194-07:00Ce cadeau pour toi et moi<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRKJSe_KQJOV4GPMD5sXMRPW9W98nNyW8wsf8xgGjP_ldn7c1GJSkvgoRYWDvE1AhUvm5UiSKZoeZC17m14kLg5OSISWaBbHbuypc01TzCIVAPtTUZzMlop6pRH10h3wbeYVMhEIbH-Po4/s1600-h/Marie_et_Voyou%5B1%5D.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376452643798610130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 383px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRKJSe_KQJOV4GPMD5sXMRPW9W98nNyW8wsf8xgGjP_ldn7c1GJSkvgoRYWDvE1AhUvm5UiSKZoeZC17m14kLg5OSISWaBbHbuypc01TzCIVAPtTUZzMlop6pRH10h3wbeYVMhEIbH-Po4/s400/Marie_et_Voyou%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">Ce très beau cadeau, pour nous, </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">de la part de Dulce.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">Tu es vraiment aimé, mon bébé, </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">tu en as des cadeaux.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">Merci Dulce...</span></div>Marie-Voyouhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01364124359472680277noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3738887562000644239.post-78749321818666227242009-09-01T03:55:00.000-07:002009-09-01T03:58:52.669-07:00Mon petit coeur d'amour<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIL7HG63loDFy9DYoDqVH0u9xym5I-4EtxlL1sL0DAdxe3ngO1RMCVBj7Wnc6kYkBUjvGRIs6I2JzZnzXqxH9-ND6l9HZjZdOAq2c7QIaAHH3rGaZ_t3_V2KBlZqPRPSGsKcC_7XZY4Fwg/s1600-h/Voyou+d%27amour.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376451723204256530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 385px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 363px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIL7HG63loDFy9DYoDqVH0u9xym5I-4EtxlL1sL0DAdxe3ngO1RMCVBj7Wnc6kYkBUjvGRIs6I2JzZnzXqxH9-ND6l9HZjZdOAq2c7QIaAHH3rGaZ_t3_V2KBlZqPRPSGsKcC_7XZY4Fwg/s400/Voyou+d%27amour.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">Tu es dans mon coeur, pour toujours, </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">Et tu ne saurais en sortir, un jour.</span></div>Marie-Voyouhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01364124359472680277noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3738887562000644239.post-41017735310783907152009-08-14T12:10:00.000-07:002009-08-16T10:30:48.519-07:00Mon bébé d'amour<embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-72.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&il=1&channel=1297036692707145330&site=widget-72.slide.com"></embed> <div style="WIDTH: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"><a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&at=un&id=1297036692707145330&map=1" target="_blank"><img src="http://widget-72.slide.com/p1/1297036692707145330/bb_t021_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&at=un&id=1297036692707145330&map=2" target="_blank"><img src="http://widget-72.slide.com/p2/1297036692707145330/bb_t021_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&at=un&id=1297036692707145330&map=F" target="_blank"><img src="http://widget-72.slide.com/p4/1297036692707145330/bb_t021_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" /></a></div>Marie-Voyouhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01364124359472680277noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3738887562000644239.post-34814578557234762872009-08-10T08:07:00.000-07:002009-08-20T07:56:21.549-07:00Je t'aime<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiu5OveIb1GL2LYKEaB6jAYYzspmDQrhMc9KuZlJEmEAxo2iH8zf3XNAfq0OmBMlYlPPOhw6aBSJFPYOQBFSTtF-O4T-Yu7gO-0vHHS3ztnHVpJxdkJn00ylOwjwctJojWpmhLKSz7tqMsB/s1600-h/Voyou,+mon+ange.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372059687471751426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiu5OveIb1GL2LYKEaB6jAYYzspmDQrhMc9KuZlJEmEAxo2iH8zf3XNAfq0OmBMlYlPPOhw6aBSJFPYOQBFSTtF-O4T-Yu7gO-0vHHS3ztnHVpJxdkJn00ylOwjwctJojWpmhLKSz7tqMsB/s400/Voyou,+mon+ange.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGc7mlnDy1pMHr5GQkS4gVJFZouH15KDSBKEnecJd0TtEMrMe68z6q7-LlEgl5bA1Z14Gr9YzITBzORjVR93y9Mxc9CZ-tL1V57tk5YvXnoiNQ2dJ4etO02hnWDMVacX0fN8W5VF91-5iA/s1600-h/blogspot+7+bis.jpg"></a><span style="font-family:georgia;">Je t'aime tellement, mon petit amour.<br /></span></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBEnXgjTGkNPfyCOZvJiXivO0O1tVwyzNDetpSbpUh6_Wq2ezwXpHtUkqgpc3OKZWp68zUGTymlRaVL4n9PuK1X5VwtzeE1Ts3i9Aj5GVKgOM6W8wPZG0yb7N3dlBYRH4Y9uy2QnLCziFU/s1600-h/Blogspot+7.jpg"></a><div><br /><br /><br /></div><div></div>Marie-Voyouhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01364124359472680277noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3738887562000644239.post-43578663224144160672009-08-10T08:02:00.000-07:002009-08-10T08:07:01.715-07:00Ton Absence<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPTJSwjLybmHU67fo0QMbKBvyw7ybxcEYlhf8sTiIf1yVXSthxqrSIvsqfqg_12rK3AHn9JQEOoikhlz1jgHEk588OZGAhimyMj5wEp_gcXsSbViTx1EENytgnUT624kxvlAhCwSC88s-u/s1600-h/blogspot+8.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368350917948984162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 399px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 366px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPTJSwjLybmHU67fo0QMbKBvyw7ybxcEYlhf8sTiIf1yVXSthxqrSIvsqfqg_12rK3AHn9JQEOoikhlz1jgHEk588OZGAhimyMj5wEp_gcXsSbViTx1EENytgnUT624kxvlAhCwSC88s-u/s400/blogspot+8.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:georgia;"> L'amour est ce grand espace vide, en moi, que tu remplis, chaque jour, de ta lumière, de ta douceur et de ta chaleur.</span><br /><div></div>Marie-Voyouhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01364124359472680277noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3738887562000644239.post-43332549688569205062009-08-02T07:14:00.000-07:002009-08-02T07:19:15.730-07:00Mon Voyou d'amour<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJM4ks0iT-UygS_fxqGSM4Ppvc2Q5I1DpnRSyO_miFnPfUccEk_I4SSq6fbv2dPOuFv-_MKViJhRWVm7KqQ3uJ7zUbrYG0LRW0MQkH0yTeMxBr1XLCu2UVKvENEdQhz2oyk8OYtQaTcY0z/s1600-h/lys+blanc.gif"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365370621144636674" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJM4ks0iT-UygS_fxqGSM4Ppvc2Q5I1DpnRSyO_miFnPfUccEk_I4SSq6fbv2dPOuFv-_MKViJhRWVm7KqQ3uJ7zUbrYG0LRW0MQkH0yTeMxBr1XLCu2UVKvENEdQhz2oyk8OYtQaTcY0z/s400/lys+blanc.gif" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Quand on aime quelqu'un, on a toujours quelque chose à lui dire ou à lui écrire, jusqu'à la fin des temps.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCSdRNGqRVgVYRTKkICMKEiXvtlEQQWb8YnUX08ypVwXhCEddm3UxIkJ2EhpRvAk6LI0f5qmNslGVsLEZq6jkGGJdtKjOkwWZXVFA7AO3GZVRJqob-9vcgIyRKLHZwHH8Hj5RHRzT2DR2A/s1600-h/lys+blanc.gif"></a></div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCSdRNGqRVgVYRTKkICMKEiXvtlEQQWb8YnUX08ypVwXhCEddm3UxIkJ2EhpRvAk6LI0f5qmNslGVsLEZq6jkGGJdtKjOkwWZXVFA7AO3GZVRJqob-9vcgIyRKLHZwHH8Hj5RHRzT2DR2A/s1600-h/lys+blanc.gif"></a></div><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCSdRNGqRVgVYRTKkICMKEiXvtlEQQWb8YnUX08ypVwXhCEddm3UxIkJ2EhpRvAk6LI0f5qmNslGVsLEZq6jkGGJdtKjOkwWZXVFA7AO3GZVRJqob-9vcgIyRKLHZwHH8Hj5RHRzT2DR2A/s1600-h/lys+blanc.gif"></a></div></div>Marie-Voyouhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01364124359472680277noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3738887562000644239.post-44274183240145486772009-08-02T07:11:00.000-07:002009-08-02T07:21:45.500-07:00Tu me manques<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTcQksgthVpNTmZ6Hharb3YdmMBfPBTUWMP7oJJfHehiiXFZELmGWaUAhE2XYUv29keGDK9z8c_VgOFh-Uv41mTB_-MbVAwYOYp26o0QT3VrTcYt1-OVt9lBtMKFIdN19uEC8RLEbrFsaj/s1600-h/roses+et+coeurs.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365368996925603314" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 279px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTcQksgthVpNTmZ6Hharb3YdmMBfPBTUWMP7oJJfHehiiXFZELmGWaUAhE2XYUv29keGDK9z8c_VgOFh-Uv41mTB_-MbVAwYOYp26o0QT3VrTcYt1-OVt9lBtMKFIdN19uEC8RLEbrFsaj/s400/roses+et+coeurs.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:georgia;">L'absence est une ride du souvenir.</span></div><div><span style="font-family:georgia;">C'est la douceur d'une caresse, un petit poème oublié sur la table.</span></div>Marie-Voyouhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01364124359472680277noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3738887562000644239.post-32445188542037857872009-07-15T08:59:00.000-07:002009-07-15T09:01:06.930-07:00Toi<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilOkjHVl1OST3C9b0tOiqZqfBq617aP99qFUWFbf3Ms7ogKGqQxG30ohFpRCIfKk8U9QTwnhZCsjqDG7ET2QUewWLx4ELmnpZIc5QHKakkaKYzUcgHt5P6MyATzMzywh8WelJbdZZwImTk/s1600-h/nikel+poile.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358717545328041138" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 315px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilOkjHVl1OST3C9b0tOiqZqfBq617aP99qFUWFbf3Ms7ogKGqQxG30ohFpRCIfKk8U9QTwnhZCsjqDG7ET2QUewWLx4ELmnpZIc5QHKakkaKYzUcgHt5P6MyATzMzywh8WelJbdZZwImTk/s400/nikel+poile.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;">Mon précieux bonheur qui fait battre mon coeur.</span></div>Marie-Voyouhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01364124359472680277noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3738887562000644239.post-50313005260013165092009-07-14T09:12:00.000-07:002009-07-15T04:36:38.547-07:00Je t'écris<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiT7Ey_HJxvM_b_8OGS7_Tqu17NvIZVoRi72h_YCtkTrqMmC6GEercb41F7OsGMm3NY9Fm1ZO877br_Q20AcW0ImZ0Zyeb3mGfTOwACfYx8uZM_Wx0gQg5_iFk9RgMDsPjn6A6JgWjqG4FQ/s1600-h/FOR.jpg"><span style="color:#000000;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358350023851422274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiT7Ey_HJxvM_b_8OGS7_Tqu17NvIZVoRi72h_YCtkTrqMmC6GEercb41F7OsGMm3NY9Fm1ZO877br_Q20AcW0ImZ0Zyeb3mGfTOwACfYx8uZM_Wx0gQg5_iFk9RgMDsPjn6A6JgWjqG4FQ/s400/FOR.jpg" border="0" /></span></a><span style="color:#000000;"><br /></span><div><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="color:#000000;">"Ecrire comme on pointe les yeux</span></span></div><div><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;">dans la marge choisir vivre</span></div><div><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;">sans se faire croire </span></div><div><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;">que le temps va dissiper la nuit</span></div><div><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;">peu importe où ça mène".</span></div><br /><div></div>Marie-Voyouhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01364124359472680277noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3738887562000644239.post-10618608314148678192009-07-10T13:12:00.000-07:002009-07-10T13:15:29.307-07:00Mon petit coeur<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-DxjK56uOvRZJOHzK1ehy8pZcQ0qPndJKaqfr__h07CZu_9RR1CYoLHRqm_SiTI-Ue5mxes7wIxFzP-NhlhbpCCs-2oAEdqmpDW7LWQdYRHKR_GT1TsQLeLFngKT1VZc0isgGKCHHui4_/s1600-h/oO.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356927120402968946" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 273px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-DxjK56uOvRZJOHzK1ehy8pZcQ0qPndJKaqfr__h07CZu_9RR1CYoLHRqm_SiTI-Ue5mxes7wIxFzP-NhlhbpCCs-2oAEdqmpDW7LWQdYRHKR_GT1TsQLeLFngKT1VZc0isgGKCHHui4_/s400/oO.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;">Notre relation était très fusionnelle, je lisais en toi, comme dans un livre ouvert. Il suffisait que l'on se regarde pour se comprendre.<br />Notre amour était si fort, il le restera pour toujours. </span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="color:#000000;">JE T'AIME VOYO</span>U</span> </div>Marie-Voyouhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01364124359472680277noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3738887562000644239.post-50379437834192015922009-07-10T12:31:00.001-07:002009-07-10T13:17:33.349-07:00Voyou pour l'éternité<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVyL8hyMiMmkRQ5JpSHc2z8nBLC6EadLvIp-KZ34VYZJM6tXFaOQxWgmtjG_8QAsOjcHXXdvGkRcSPEQMPKqg50IgxMz40QQFXumMLB93W18VHF7VfP5QfA_szu6Il2yy6QNntrh9ZAqtl/s1600-h/azert.gif"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356916705015256610" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 216px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVyL8hyMiMmkRQ5JpSHc2z8nBLC6EadLvIp-KZ34VYZJM6tXFaOQxWgmtjG_8QAsOjcHXXdvGkRcSPEQMPKqg50IgxMz40QQFXumMLB93W18VHF7VfP5QfA_szu6Il2yy6QNntrh9ZAqtl/s400/azert.gif" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzY6nw23QeRZut9DrIMgCztWQxBOZFb5vhlmsILzRji_DVbjq_dYfrBzJvASgqAcV_i9idP0R-Pp8ECv5UmJv1aGzsKy00O2bSaqgyxyqjxj9KNDAT_ikPLsZi5ljQJ_ep0XHjtNrOMeJY/s1600-h/vovovo.gif"></a><br /><br /><div><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;">Voyou, maman t'aime et elle t'aimera toujours, mais tu le sais déja.<br />Tu me manques terriblement mon petit coeur et tu me manqueras toujours.</span></div></div>Marie-Voyouhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01364124359472680277noreply@blogger.com3