Mona

The jazz band plays as I search the room.
She should appear soon.
What am I saying , of course she will.
She will.

She finally shows.
Her body walks with the music.
I cannot help but to stare.
She will be mine.
I will explore the her thoughts.
I will explore each individual part of her body.
She will smile at me, only me.
My heart will race beyond normal measures.
I will be hers and she will be mine.
Like I just told you it would, It just happened.
I am satisfied.
but who am I to speak?