Manicured thoughts implode,
like breasts that wink
from across the room,
and collapse old barricades.

Breathless truths surface,
rise from the amber ashes
of soured remnants fossilized.

Amputation of gangrene memories
desists degeneration
of a desensitized essence.

Cocooned intelligence unfurls
from the boxed hope
of yesteryear’s sorrow,
and frees unconventionality.

Superficial plaques of ideals
removed from undecorated walls
of society’s intolerance.

With six-guns meticulously ablaze,
like a bounty hunter in dire need,
streaked hues passionately bleed.

Inevitable crossroads maneuvered,
like a Porsche in a tight corner,
dawning the kaleidoscope
of a hippy love.

hippy love ~ has such a nice resonance