sucking on papercuts

alarm whines orb alert
coffee sweeping the fringes awake
alkaloids doing their thing
she continues doing what she thinks is hers
whizzing down the pretty road
often it adorns twinning trees
the eternal neardeath rick ride to survival
another joyride to exhale
resting lids see hope in images
of mountains and friendships and valleys of yellow monkeys
laciniate waves tinted with gold
swallowing a fiery crimson ball
a blueberry flavoured relationship
back to the sacred bathe space
lufah scrubbing the cynicsm away
naughty bubbles made of lavendar showergels
minty burps and whatnots...