With hooks
I am hanging from the clouds
swinging up and down
Stinging electricity
running through my body
Courting with the envious moon,
giggling at sizzling starletts
finding consolation
from the sulking sun
From where
will a playful companion
find me?
The fairytale land,
eyes filled with sleeping sand
The top of the trees
Flying in form with the geese
Thereabouts
will my love be found