Sometimes I wonder,
Do I see ladies on clouds looking at me?
To only smile knowingly,
Enjoyingly appreciating who they be,
Presenting our future presently, to thee.
I wonder sometimes where,
There, my eyes sees ladies resting upon clouds,
Soft silhouettes gazing up down lustfully me,
Their faces lit with smiles that know.
They beam and gleam jiggling light like snow,
Their laughter tickling my sky,
Enjoyingly appreciating who am I.
