Maybe

She waits for you as she works.
Thinking
and waiting
only for you.
Wondering if she should call you to come
and visit her as she greets strangers
or
if she should just daydream about you coming to her.
She daydreams that you come in your white car
that she loves you driving so much
and she goes up to you
and hug you
like long lost lovers finally reuniting.
She would wrap her arms around your neck
and whisper
in your ears, "I miss you so much."
She would give you a kiss on the cheek
when she would rather just kiss your lips.
She misses you so much right now
and she misses your lips on hers.
She misses
the hunger you both have for each other
and the late night wake ups so the two of you could meet.
She wanted to see you last night but
the two of you were really tired
and slept
through everything.
Maybe tomorrow she can ask you to visit.
Maybe tomorrow she will ask you
to go to floors 3, 4, and 5
so you
can see all the different kinds of art there are
in the building.
Maybe.