RIC S. BASTASA

just a question,
can pink imagine pink?

you are the pink flower
miles away
blooming in the whitest
winter

supple firm pink
the centerpiece of the
earth's
feminine beauty

men can love you
in your imagination

but you telling it
is another consideration

talk about something better
the one that you love
to hold

the one that you can boast
for the night
when you are alone
with lust

talk about cliffs misspelled
about erect postures of
the coconut climber

the wine and the frog legs,
the adventures of the pink soul
do not burp.