Should I Help - Poem by Manonton Dalan

am not alone touching railings
walking along bridge wondering
how could it be like to swim
down there with this calm sea
only few floating vessels weave
these ripples into rooster tails

i face breezing east with joy
playing with my hair; my shirt
tempting to launch paper plane
i notice lady fighting her dress
trying to pull down; blouse too
you have ease with your pants