vibrant is the washcloth as i rinse
velvet sunsets are rising suns
like a carefree buggy ride on a
sundae afternoon
there are no bargains in an electronic maze even
love has it's cost
a goblet beckons a sigh of relief
quenched in midi style
adrift
benevolent serpents opiate my quest
for candied apples
in a sour dough world
by ritt