

I sit in a corner and watch. Bright, beautiful, and radiant. Eyes of the ocean, smile of an angel.
When she moves her red dress sways so gently across her skin. I am mesmerized from a far. When she twirls her long brown hair sweeps across her back. I notice no one else in the room. It seems as if there is a spotlight on her. I know at some point she will see me staring but I can not turn away. I am glued to her. I want to touch and feel her. I want to kiss her perfect lips and her mocha skin. I want to know her. Her name, age, likes and dislikes. I want to ask her for a dance and hold her in my arms. Oh how I wish I could just come out from this corner. Have her notice me. Have her say she wants me as much as I want her.