for Sherry I think I like these Mistys Sherry sent me Thoughtful and who thought of them might have meant me Like four point seven inches sent from heaven One hundred twenty millimeters holding Sway out from my lip way out there at the tip A spark for the lotus at its unfolding Or a firefly in the dark nearby as they In lieu of Kools do their duty anyway Long enough to make slipping out worth the trip Many misty mornings any time of day Mistys for which Sherry was so kind to pay So pay her some mind because she was so kind And that they are for girls does not prevent me I think I like these Mistys Sherry sent me +Steven Curtis Lance Copyright MMXIII