{"id":486,"date":"2006-09-01T15:04:40","date_gmt":"2006-09-01T14:04:40","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/sainthuitre.free.fr\/wordpress\/?p=486"},"modified":"2024-03-30T15:20:26","modified_gmt":"2024-03-30T14:20:26","slug":"ole-01092006","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.sainthuitre.net\/blog\/2006\/09\/01\/ole-01092006\/","title":{"rendered":"Ol\u00e9 ! 01092006"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Sous l&rsquo;\u00e9treinte<br \/>\nla contrainte de n&rsquo;\u00eatre<br \/>\n\u00e0 tes yeux que nu jusqu&rsquo;au ver<br \/>\net ton sourire mouill\u00e9<br \/>\nm&rsquo;inspire un baiser langoureux<br \/>\nquant aux nu\u00e9es c\u00e9l\u00e8stes<br \/>\nelles \u00e9clairent le chemin<br \/>\npar mes mains trac\u00e9<br \/>\nde ton cul \u00e0 tes seins.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Sous l&rsquo;\u00e9treinte la contrainte de n&rsquo;\u00eatre \u00e0 tes yeux que nu jusqu&rsquo;au ver et ton sourire mouill\u00e9 m&rsquo;inspire un baiser langoureux quant aux nu\u00e9es c\u00e9l\u00e8stes elles \u00e9clairent le chemin par mes mains trac\u00e9 de ton cul \u00e0 tes seins.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"ngg_post_thumbnail":0,"_themeisle_gutenberg_block_has_review":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_hide_featured_image":false,"_jetpack_featured_image_duplicate_dismissed":0,"_jetpack_feature_clip_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":false,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2},"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false},"categories":[11],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-486","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-textes"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p7FZF0-7Q","jetpack-related-posts":[{"id":2212,"url":"https:\/\/www.sainthuitre.net\/blog\/2014\/12\/13\/vendredi-soir-en-decembre\/","url_meta":{"origin":486,"position":0},"title":"Vendredi soir en d\u00e9cembre","author":"sainthuitre","date":"13 d\u00e9cembre 2014","format":false,"excerpt":"J'aime bien tes yeux qui sont plut\u00f4t deux qui sont plut\u00f4t bleus j'aime bien tes yeux qui sont plut\u00f4t bleus J'aime bien ton manteau qui semble assez chaud qui est assez beau j'aime bien ton beau manteau chaud J'aime bien tes cheveux qui semblent soyeux qui sont tr\u00e8s nombreux j'aime\u2026","rel":"","context":"Dans &quot;Po\u00e9sies&quot;","block_context":{"text":"Po\u00e9sies","link":"https:\/\/www.sainthuitre.net\/blog\/category\/poesies\/"},"img":{"alt_text":"","src":"","width":0,"height":0},"classes":[]},{"id":419,"url":"https:\/\/www.sainthuitre.net\/blog\/2005\/12\/31\/sans-titre-31122005\/","url_meta":{"origin":486,"position":1},"title":"Sans titre 31122005","author":"sainthuitre","date":"31 d\u00e9cembre 2005","format":false,"excerpt":"Tu ne prends pas connaissance des vrais probl\u00e8mes tu pr\u00e9f\u00e8res t'en cr\u00e9er qui soient sensibles il te faut une ordonnance pour tes maux de t\u00eate tu comptes bien ruiner l'existence de ton prochain chacun pour toi tu d\u00e9lies ta langue tu d\u00e9lires jusqu'au premier sang premi\u00e8re larme et tout se\u2026","rel":"","context":"Dans &quot;Textes&quot;","block_context":{"text":"Textes","link":"https:\/\/www.sainthuitre.net\/blog\/category\/textes\/"},"img":{"alt_text":"","src":"","width":0,"height":0},"classes":[]},{"id":2636,"url":"https:\/\/www.sainthuitre.net\/blog\/2003\/09\/23\/linfame-connard-23092003\/","url_meta":{"origin":486,"position":2},"title":"L&rsquo;Inf\u00e2me connard 23092003","author":"sainthuitre","date":"23 septembre 2003","format":false,"excerpt":"Le bruit retentissant de tes pas n'a d'\u00e9gal que la force des conneries que tu g\u00e9mis entre tes doigts. 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La rage, le mal de coeur comme toi j'ai vieilli et notre amour est fini.","rel":"","context":"Dans &quot;Po\u00e9sies&quot;","block_context":{"text":"Po\u00e9sies","link":"https:\/\/www.sainthuitre.net\/blog\/category\/poesies\/"},"img":{"alt_text":"","src":"","width":0,"height":0},"classes":[]},{"id":538,"url":"https:\/\/www.sainthuitre.net\/blog\/2007\/05\/07\/texte-07052007\/","url_meta":{"origin":486,"position":5},"title":"Texte &#8211; 07052007","author":"sainthuitre","date":"7 mai 2007","format":false,"excerpt":"Je m'ablutionne \u00e0 l'absence le silence de ma nuit est une messe o\u00f9 que tu ailles toujours je t'accompagne un r\u00eave subi s'articule pareil aux angles de tes os et l'onde supplie ton ombre de se porter jusqu'\u00e0 mes yeux clos chaos d'un soir infini sur la peau grise irise\u2026","rel":"","context":"Dans &quot;Po\u00e9sies&quot;","block_context":{"text":"Po\u00e9sies","link":"https:\/\/www.sainthuitre.net\/blog\/category\/poesies\/"},"img":{"alt_text":"","src":"","width":0,"height":0},"classes":[]}],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.sainthuitre.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/486","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.sainthuitre.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.sainthuitre.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.sainthuitre.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.sainthuitre.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=486"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/www.sainthuitre.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/486\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":3329,"href":"https:\/\/www.sainthuitre.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/486\/revisions\/3329"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.sainthuitre.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=486"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.sainthuitre.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=486"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.sainthuitre.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=486"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}