\u00cd g\u00e6r f\u00f3r \u00e9g allt \u00ed einu a\u00f0 hugsa um hvernig \u00fea\u00f0 v\u00e6ri a\u00f0 kyssa \u00feig.
\nSem er \u00f3venjulegt, \u00fev\u00ed yfirleitt l\u00edt \u00e9g \u00e1 \u00fea\u00f0 sem rosalega alvarlegan hlut a\u00f0 kyssa. Miklu alvarlegri en a\u00f0 skiptast \u00e1 l\u00edkamsvessum. Og hva\u00f0 mig og \u00feig var\u00f0ar \u00fe\u00e1 held \u00e9g a\u00f0 \u00fea\u00f0 yr\u00f0i ekki, tja beinl\u00ednis alvarlegt, e\u00f0a \u00feannig s\u00e9\u00f0… j\u00e1, svo jafnvel \u00fe\u00f3tt vi\u00f0 …j\u00e1…, sem v\u00e6ri alls ekki vi\u00f0eigandi og stendur ekki til, \u00fe\u00e1 myndum vi\u00f0 n\u00fa varla ganga svo langt a\u00f0 kyssast. Held \u00e9g.<\/p>\n
En j\u00e1, \u00e9g hugsa\u00f0i semsagt um \u00fea\u00f0, hvernig \u00fea\u00f0 v\u00e6ri og hugsa\u00f0i me\u00f0 m\u00e9r a\u00f0 \u00fea\u00f0 yr\u00f0i mj\u00fakur varakoss og loka\u00f0ur \u00ed fyrstu. Langur, h\u00e6gur koss, svo h\u00e6gur a\u00f0 ma\u00f0ur greindi varla augnabliki\u00f0 \u00feegar tv\u00e6r tungur snertast og hugsunin ver\u00f0ur b\u00f3mullarkennd og ma\u00f0ur er ekki lengur manneskja a\u00f0 kyssa a\u00f0ra manneskju, heldur er ma\u00f0ur einn koss sem tv\u00e6r mannverur hanga utan \u00ed, eins og af tilviljun.<\/p>\n
Og skr\u00fdti\u00f0 a\u00f0 vita, a\u00f0 skynja a\u00f0 \u00feig langar a\u00f0 kyssa mig en kannt ekki vi\u00f0 a\u00f0 gefa m\u00e9r undir f\u00f3tinn. Enda v\u00e6ri \u00fea\u00f0 ekki vi\u00f0eigandi, og \u00e9g yfirl\u00fdstur a\u00f0d\u00e1andi hagkv\u00e6mnishj\u00f3nabanda, fr\u00e1bitin girndarr\u00e1\u00f0i me\u00f0 \u00f6llu og \u00fe\u00fa svona eins og \u00fe\u00fa ert. \u00dea\u00f0 bara v\u00e6ri ekki prakt\u00edskt af okkur a\u00f0 kyssast. Og n\u00e1tt\u00farulega ekki vi\u00f0eigandi heldur.<\/p>\n
En einhvernveginn, fa\u00f0mar mig samt \u00f6gn innilegar \u00ed hvert sinn sem vi\u00f0 hittumst. \u00d6gn lengur \u00ed einu. \u00d6gn \u00fe\u00e9ttar. Stundum tvisvar. Horfir eil\u00edti\u00f0 lengur \u00ed augu m\u00edn \u00ed hvert sinn og s\u00edmar\u00f6ddin ver\u00f0ur p\u00ednuponkul\u00edti\u00f0 m\u00fdkri og s\u00e6tari me\u00f0 hverjum degi. Og kve\u00f0jukossinn sem \u00fe\u00fa smelltir sem sn\u00f6ggvast \u00e1 vanga minn fyrir t\u00edu d\u00f6gum, hann lenti ofur r\u00f3lega \u00e1 v\u00f6rum m\u00ednum \u00ed dag.<\/p>\n
Og \u00e9g, sem hef kalla\u00f0 \u00feig br\u00f3\u00f0ur og kyssi ekki b\u00f6rn m\u00edn, foreldra e\u00f0a systkini \u00e1 munninn, einhvernveginn fannst m\u00e9r \u00fea\u00f0 ekki eins \u00f3vi\u00f0eigandi og ma\u00f0ur hef\u00f0i haldi\u00f0.<\/p>\n
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\u00cd g\u00e6r f\u00f3r \u00e9g allt \u00ed einu a\u00f0 hugsa um hvernig \u00fea\u00f0 v\u00e6ri a\u00f0 kyssa \u00feig. Sem er \u00f3venjulegt, \u00fev\u00ed yfirleitt l\u00edt \u00e9g \u00e1 \u00fea\u00f0 sem rosalega alvarlegan hlut a\u00f0 kyssa. Miklu alvarlegri en a\u00f0 skiptast \u00e1 l\u00edkamsvessum. Og hva\u00f0 … Halda \u00e1fram a\u00f0 lesa