Love at First Sight.

The air conditioner jittered on beside me, not allowing me to join even its conversation. A crowd of a hundred people gathered under one roof and no one seemed to notice me. Black jacket, tie and canvas shoes; I’d come dressed for a party. And there I was, all alone on the fringes of the party, waiting.
Black velvet dress, four inch heels, long open hair, and a smile that could break my heart. I’d ask you if you wanted a drink but my chair was the type that gets lonely easily. I’d ask you to dance but I was wearing left-foot shoes on both my feet. She smiled at everyone she met and I hoped she’d look at me and smile, even if by mistake. Her legs stitched through the crowd till she was out of sight.
Still trying to spot her I swayed on my chair when I caught a glimpse a red flash, then another. Her hips beat to the music as if those hips dictated the beat. Blonde curls jumped around her blue eyes and red lips. Her arms carelessly flowing through the air, she threw looks at the puddles of guys around her. I was too far for her to see, but I didn’t lose sight of her for a while.
White flowed of her shoulders like a dream forever, innocent eyes searching for a friend. Poised beautifully, you could almost touch the demure in her. Curled brown hair sits on her head as if a crown. So beautiful and innocent a girl you’d walk down a beach with, into the crimson sunset. It’d be enough just to kiss her hands and smile into her eyes. I would have gone and spoken to her but she was called away be her dotting parents.
Violet spandex finishing on her thighs, straps running around her back. Heels with straps circling her calves. Short midnight hair with purple streaks. She looked to her left, to her right, violet studs in her ears. Just before walking out again she looked straight at me and danced through the crowd towards me until lips were on mine. Cheers.