In This Room
You Don't Know My Name
In this room, in a café on the hill I was having a brunch meal.
Within the room’s vicinity I looked over and saw a dream.
That’s when I first casted my eyes on you.
It was like seeing the dawning of a new world.
I wondered if I were your type of girl.
In this room, something in me ignited with pleasure.
How can we meet and get together?
Would you cast a smile in my direction?
Would you return the steamy affection?
In this room, you don’t know my name,
but I want you to know it baby.
I want to fulfil this inevitable ecstasy.
Just as soon as I’d walk out this room
I knew I would miss you.
But would you miss me too?
Suddenly you looked over at me
And as I nearly fainted I knew we were going to be,
that fateful lovely day, in this room.
About the Creator
Jessica Granados
Jessica is an artist of several gifts. She makes art and culture an ongoing part of her lovely days. She enjoys expressing herself through writing tales and composing pieces. She’ll write about the things that mesmerizes us, for sure.
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