.Kushdo e ka nj\u00eb motiv, e ka nj\u00eb muz\u00eb, q\u00eb e udh\u00ebheq diku aty n\u00eb rrug\u00ebn e pashkelur t\u00eb t\u00eb fshehtave t\u00eb shpirtit t\u00eb tij.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
A nuk je Ti, “zonja” e fsheht\u00eb e rrjeshtave, q\u00eb qesh, por edhe qan sipas rrjeshtave kushtuar Ty, u jep frym\u00eb e freski rrjeshtit, at\u00eb freski nga vetja jote.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
A nuk je Ti, ajo, q\u00eb jeton n\u00eb \u00ebndrrat br\u00ebnda atyre rrjeshtave t\u00eb zjarrta.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
A nuk je Ti, ajo, q\u00eb e ndjek at\u00eb endrren e tij edhe kur dielli vrastar me fuqin\u00eb p\u00ebrv\u00ebluese t\u00eb rrezeve t\u00ebt tij, kerkon ta vras\u00eb \u00ebndrr\u00ebn, ta tres\u00eb.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Por befas nj\u00eb dite u p\u00ebrball me At\u00eb diku, nuk e di kush kishte ndjekur njeri tjetrin Ai, at\u00eb, apo Ajo \u00ebndrr\u00ebn e vet, shprehur n\u00eb rrjeshtat e tij.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
U ul n\u00eb tavolinen e saj dhe thjesht tha:<\/p>\n\n\n\n
-Ti je “zonja” e \u00ebndrr\u00ebs time.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Buz\u00ebqeshi dhe \u00ebmb\u00ebl ja ktheu:<\/p>\n\n\n\n
-Edhe Un\u00eb, Ty t\u00eb prisja nga pafund\u00ebsia dhe ja erdhe.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Ishte p\u00ebrball\u00eb Atij, e plot\u00eb me z\u00eb, me frym\u00eb, nuk po u besonte syve.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Ishte buz\u00ebmbr\u00ebmje.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
-M\u00eb udh\u00ebhiq, n\u00eb studion t\u00ebnde n\u00eb atelin\u00eb, ku thurren rrjeshtat, ku Ti me zhvesh \u00e7do nat\u00eb dhe luan me mua.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Hyri ngadal\u00eb n\u00eb dhom\u00ebn e \u00ebrr\u00ebt, t\u00eb rr\u00ebmujshme, hyri pa zhurm\u00eb si\u00e7 hyn \u00e7do nat\u00eb n\u00eb rrjeshtat e tij.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
E pa thell\u00eb n\u00eb sy, u ul buz\u00eb atij shtrati beqari, ku kishte plot rrjeshta t\u00eb hedhura pa kujdes.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Me nj\u00eb l\u00ebvizje hoqi bluz\u00ebn dhe fundin e leht\u00eb, dhe mbeti e veshur me k\u00ebmish\u00ebn transparente si\u00e7 n\u00eb rrjeshtat e tij, q\u00eb zakonisht marrin frym\u00eb von\u00eb pas mesnate.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Ajo hodhi hapat ngadal\u00eb drejt tij, k\u00ebmisha rreshqiti dhe ra n\u00eb k\u00ebmb\u00ebt e saj.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Para atij q\u00ebndronte, Ajo e pam\u00ebrshishmja, e bukura djall\u00ebzore, ndjell\u00ebse, josh\u00ebse.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
U dor\u00ebzua pa kushte si n\u00eb rrjeshtat e Atij.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
E t\u00ebrhoqi nga duart ngadal\u00eb, e uli n\u00eb gjunj\u00ebt e tij, filloi ta puth\u00eb me afsh.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
-Puthm\u00eb – i tha me z\u00ebrin e plot\u00eb. N\u00eb rrjeshtat e tua, je fuqiplot\u00eb, ja ku m\u00eb ke plot\u00ebsoje at\u00eb rrjeshtin e l\u00ebn\u00eb p\u00ebrgjys\u00ebm.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Boll rrjeshta kam lexuar Un\u00eb.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Ja ku me ke, ulur n\u00eb gjunj\u00ebt e tua.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Nuk po u besonte syve, z\u00ebri te saj, a thua vinte nga fundi i shpirtit.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
E shtr\u00ebngoi fort, m\u00eb \u00ebmb\u00ebl, se n\u00eb rrjeshtat, ku e kishte p\u00ebrshkuar me aq pasion e zjarr, nuk ishte letra para tij, por Ajo vezulluesja, p\u00ebrv\u00ebluesja, e marra, e v\u00ebrteta prej mishi e gjaku t\u00eb nxeht\u00eb.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
E rroku n\u00eb krah\u00ebt e vet dhe kofsh\u00ebt e saj, i p\u00ebrk\u00ebledhte m\u00eb fort, se n\u00eb ato rrjeshta t\u00eb ndezura.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Duart e tij filluan t\u00eb pershkuanin \u00e7do pore n\u00eb trupin e saj, perimetrin e vitheve, q\u00eb ishin b\u00ebr\u00eb si ato urat me harqe shum\u00eb<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Buz\u00ebt e tij t\u00eb ndezura l\u00ebviznin pa rregull, sa majtas djathtas n\u00eb hiret e trupit t\u00eb saj.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Buz\u00ebt lagnin, ato gjinj t\u00eb \u00ebnd\u00ebrruara n\u00eb ato rrjeshta pa fund.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Kurse gishtrinjt\u00eb e duarve bridhnin kudo n\u00eb brinj\u00ebt e saj, n\u00eb shpin\u00ebn, n\u00eb qaf\u00ebn dhe n\u00eb gush\u00ebn e saj, kudo ku kishte nxeht\u00ebsir\u00eb trupore.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Por ora nuk ngecte ecte n\u00eb trokun e saj t\u00eb nj\u00ebtrajtsh\u00ebm.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Solli m\u00ebgjezin, dielli gjithmon\u00eb vret \u00ebndrrat dhe keshtu, Ajo u ngrit po ashtu me at\u00eb leht\u00ebsi, u vesh me shpejt\u00ebsi dhe tek dera kthehu edhe nj\u00ebher\u00eb kok\u00ebn dhe ….iku…<\/p>\n\n\n\n
…..Nata la pas t\u00eb \u00ebmb\u00ebl shije t\u00eb atyre momente aq pasionante, por edhe shijen e hidhur t\u00eb ndarjes.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Por Ajo sot, do t\u00eb jet\u00eb p\u00ebrs\u00ebri e heshtur n\u00eb flet\u00ebn e bardh\u00eb, ku do t\u00eb rrjeshtohenin rrjeshtat p\u00ebr At\u00eb, n\u00eb dhom\u00ebn e err\u00ebt…<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
.Kushdo e ka nj\u00eb motiv, e ka nj\u00eb muz\u00eb, q\u00eb e udh\u00ebheq diku aty n\u00eb rrug\u00ebn e pashkelur t\u00eb t\u00eb fshehtave t\u00eb shpirtit t\u00eb tij. A nuk je Ti, “zonja” e fsheht\u00eb e rrjeshtave, q\u00eb qesh, por edhe qan sipas rrjeshtave kushtuar Ty, u jep frym\u00eb e freski rrjeshtit, at\u00eb freski nga vetja jote. A […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":20025,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[44],"tags":[],"class_list":{"0":"post-20024","1":"post","2":"type-post","3":"status-publish","4":"format-standard","5":"has-post-thumbnail","7":"category-letersi"},"yoast_head":"\n