Sighting

I was working in the Bishop suite and I first saw you at breakfast. You work there as a waitress. You had on a black dress and you wore your hair with a ponytail to the left side at the back of your head and black framed glasses with whitish trim. I helped you move some chairs at lunchtime.  I was just blown away by how gorgeous you looked   I tried to tell you but just couldn’t find the right moment to do so. Unfortunately your shift finished before mine and I left the event without being able to talk to you and tell you why I just kept smiling at you like a love struck schoolboy at every opportunity. I tried to find out your name but the staff I spoke to knew of you but not your name.  In the unlikely event you or someone you know reads this I just wanted to tell you that I could not take my eyes off you right from the first moment I saw you in the breakfast room.

Dinner at the very least