{"id":309,"date":"2008-08-11T15:31:39","date_gmt":"2008-08-11T12:31:39","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/lorenalupu.wordpress.com\/?p=309"},"modified":"2008-08-11T15:31:39","modified_gmt":"2008-08-11T12:31:39","slug":"nu-te-am-atins-niciodata","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/lorenalupu.com\/blog\/nu-te-am-atins-niciodata\/","title":{"rendered":"Nu te-am atins niciodat\u0103"},"content":{"rendered":"<div class=\"video-container\"><span class=\"embed-youtube\" style=\"text-align:center; display: block;\"><iframe loading=\"lazy\" class=\"youtube-player\" width=\"700\" height=\"394\" src=\"https:\/\/www.youtube.com\/embed\/h40gqnbvwLw?version=3&#038;rel=1&#038;showsearch=0&#038;showinfo=1&#038;iv_load_policy=1&#038;fs=1&#038;hl=en-US&#038;autohide=2&#038;wmode=transparent\" allowfullscreen=\"true\" style=\"border:0;\" sandbox=\"allow-scripts allow-same-origin allow-popups allow-presentation allow-popups-to-escape-sandbox\"><\/iframe><\/span><\/div>\n<p>Nu te-am atins niciodat\u0103. De\u015fi mi-a\u015f fi dorit s\u0103 o fac. Mi-a\u015f fi dorit ca tu s\u0103 por\u0163i ve\u015fminte de basm, cu o mie de n\u0103stura\u015fi minusculi, iar eu s\u0103 m\u0103 pierd, deschiz\u00e2nd n\u0103stura\u015f, dup\u0103 n\u0103stura\u015f, dup\u0103 n\u0103stura\u015f&#8230; N\u0103stura\u015fi mici, negri, ca ni\u015fte insecte dintr-o specie necunoscut\u0103, ap\u0103r\u00e2nd fire de p\u0103r blond, scurte \u015fi m\u0103t\u0103soase.<\/p>\n<p>Dar nu te-am atins niciodat\u0103. Poate pentru c\u0103 mi-a fost fric\u0103 s\u0103 nu ias\u0103 sc\u00e2ntei. S\u0103 nu ias\u0103 fl\u0103c\u0103ri boreale. S\u0103 nu ias\u0103 focuri de artificii, \u015fi s\u0103 vin\u0103 lumea s\u0103 se uite la noi cum ardem. Poate m-a\u015f fi pierdut. Poate m-a\u015f fi transformat \u015fi eu \u00een n\u0103stura\u015f &#8211; unul din nenum\u0103ratele tale victime, pe care \u0163i le co\u015fi pe acest fantastic ve\u015fm\u00e2nt.<\/p>\n<p>Totu\u015fi, nu te-am atins niciodat\u0103. <!--more--> Chiar dac\u0103 degetele mele frisonau de dorin\u0163\u0103, ar fi vrut s\u0103 fie antene de melc, ar fi vrut s\u0103 aib\u0103 mii de guri mici \u015fi lacome, ar fi vrut s\u0103 fie ventuze, ar fi vrut s\u0103 se lipeasc\u0103 de tine, s\u0103 se topeasc\u0103 \u00een tine, s\u0103 te descopere pe din\u0103untru, s\u0103 te citeasc\u0103, s\u0103 te soarb\u0103 \u015fi s\u0103 se umple de tine.<\/p>\n<p>Chiar dac\u0103 nu te-am atins niciodat\u0103. Dar te-am atins din primul moment. Te-am atins cu foame, te-am atins f\u0103r\u0103 s\u0103 m\u0103 g\u00e2ndesc, erai piersic\u0103 pufoas\u0103, aveai carnea dulce \u015fi s\u00e2mburii tari, ochii \u00eenchi\u015fi \u015fi buze fine \u015fi roz ca o floare mic\u0103, secret\u0103 &#8211; pe care a\u015f fi s\u0103v\u00e2r\u015fit un sacrilegiu ating\u00e2nd-o cu altceva dec\u00e2t cu v\u00e2rfurile genelor.<\/p>\n<p>\u015ei nu te-am atins niciodat\u0103, nici m\u0103car atunci c\u00e2nd m-ai atins tu. Nici m\u0103car atunci c\u00e2nd \u0163i-ai deschis por\u0163ile \u00een fa\u0163a mea \u015fi m-ai luat de m\u00e2ini &#8211; m\u00e2inile mele tremurau, pierdusem busola \u015fi nu \u015ftiam care-i nordul, care-i sudul, nu \u015ftiam dac\u0103 dincolo de por\u0163ile tale ai \u015fapte \u015firaguri de din\u0163i, cu \u015fapte stomatologi de paz\u0103 &#8211; \u015fi nu te-am atins nici m\u0103car atunci c\u00e2nd te-ai transformat \u00een sicriu, m-ai \u00eenv\u0103luit \u00een c\u0103ptu\u015feala ta de catifea \u015fi \u0163i-ai \u00eenchis capacul peste mine.<\/p>\n<p>Nu. Nu te-am atins niciodat\u0103. <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Nu te-am atins niciodat\u0103. De\u015fi mi-a\u015f fi dorit s\u0103 o fac. 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