The Man had fallen in love in the last days of spring. And on this June day, he was in the opera house to meet the woman he had been dreaming of for so long. He waited impatiently for the woman.

As the Woman entered through the great doors of the opera house, the Man could not take his eyes off her. Was it really her, who was walking towards him, wearing the black dress? The setting sun shone through the crystal doors of the opera, bathing the woman in extraordinary light, as she walked towards him. The Man stood enchanted by her beauty, which had been made even more radiant by the light.

Never before had the beauty of a woman exhilarated him so much. Now she was standing before him, her hair bouncing while walking, the warm smile on her face, her delicate neck on her bare shoulders, her dress dancing around her body and her infinitely long legs which the skirt does not bother to hide. In her black dress, she was beautiful like an angel.

The Man's heart dived into the verses;