Wonderland calls me for another visit

            So back I’m going to go

There is more to explore, I’m a good critic

            This time I have her under strobe light glow

The way the light hits her is breath taking

            The way the light shadows her curves

Her curves are looking for the light, waiting

            It’s like when the light isn’t on her it gets on her nerves

After a while the glow in her eyes is brighter than the light

            Her smile gives radiance

A wink and a smirk of the lip could turn day to night

            And to understand that power takes patience

Her voice is that of Angelic hymns

            Sound comes across her lips like a breeze off the ocean

Her tear drops are like gems

            And her breath is a love potion

Her skin has upkeep by the hour

            Years have passed but she hasn’t aged

Only described by heavenly power

            Beauty never stops even after years turn the page

It seems every time I come to Wonderland I find something new

            I fall in love all over again the moment I arrive

I don’t know how she does what she do

            All I know is Wonderland takes me above the skies