#receptionist
I walked
Down the stairs,
Deciding
That the elevator
Would take
Too long
And just be
A waste
Of my time
The day was done
Nothing else
Was left
For me to do
All I needed
To do
Was go home
I stopped by
The receptionist's desk
With brown eyes
And red hair,
She smiled at me
And I smiled back
Those beautiful glasses
In front of those wonderful eyes
I stopped to wonder
How I hadn't noticed her before
It's probably
Because I've been busy
I don't have time
To mingle
But maybe once
I could take some time
To talk
With this wonderful woman
Behind this wooden desk
It could be nice
To spend time
With someone else,
But I'll never know
If I never try
I always like to imagine
But some times it's better
To live it
Jan 12, 2016
Jan 12, 2016 at 9:28 PM UTC