Those pimples on her face lately sprouted.

Never knew I loved pimples so much.

I met her after such a long intermission.

Those lips red grew some indeterminate little cracks.

Never thought kisses could be postponed 

For another four weeks or so.

I never smiled with so much of dissatisfaction.

As she stood at the doorstep of the beauty clinic, 

Her eye-lashes still flickered at my intention.