Part I

9-2-13

Man, all this sun

So hot, so bright

I look up and have to turn away

Maybe, because it's unbearable to look at

With it's darling rays

And it's great illuminosity

Maybe, because of it's golden, wide-set eyes

And faux gold full hips

And let's not forget----

It's beautifully-carved upturned corners

Quite a masterpiece

Spinning and smiling

Maybe she's high as well--

Maybe she isn't

Maybe she's just as natural and carefree,

How girls these days should be

Maybe it's because she just ain't like that

Maybe she just has that much self-pride

Or self esteem

So high she is

Because she's flying so high in the sky

But I have to look away

I cannot bear to see her dancing in the breeze

Then, sitting on the clouds

Caressing them as if pillows

I just cannot behold her glory, her nature, her charm

She's whispering to me, sweet melodies

Begging me to join her

And I am about to go

But, right now, I'm dreaming---

Day dreaming

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