It was the second time I saw him.
He was windsurfing.
He kind of made an impression on me.
I think he knew
He came out of the water and started packing his gear.
Very meticulously...
How very interesting...
His hair - dark as the night.
He kept looking back at me.
My eyes gravitated towards his hands
His arms -strong and sturdy
His body - masculine but in such a natural way
He seemed... normal
Nothing excessive, nothing forced
I remember thinking, though, that
a back like his must be able to withstand the storms
He kept looking back at me.
And then, I left.
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