Pale complexion
He had a pale complexion,
as he resembled full moon -
paperlike whiteness, though fragile.
Everywhen we met up
soon after that early preview
we dated three days
carefully glancing at each other
we could then notice
a small fire being lightened.
How was I supposed
to forget those headphones,
that strong parfum
in which I foresaw
our future vaticinated?
This sounds a bit unscrambled.
However, it is the sequence of events,
the events I describe;
the lack of order,
the abundance of desire,
how we began liking,
how we began learning
every day from each other.
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