To see you there
serving in black
with undercut hair
I thought that man
looks very like you

You don't recognize me!
you said challenging
Or may your beauty
madam, be too
pretty to me?

I was a girl, but you
led me like a lady
wrapped in a towel
from an expensive hotel to your bed
and afterwards we drank hot chocolate

Would it be different now?
What have we learned
of loving? Do we know
the secret, the tricks and the pains
the sake of peace and our impatience?

We still are young, do you think so?
Yes, the time is hesitating – that's how
I live since then, in anticipation
of you maybe, anyway
that is over now, yes I think so