The Vibrant Channeled Creator

I met you;
I bet you
were full of
surprises.

Then pink hair
pink boxes
pink jingles
and spurs

Tinkled
into my
jangled boots
leathers and furs.

‘Twas you
grinnin’ wide,
slingin’ fortunes
‘n bristles and burrrrrs!

My outlaw-best girlfriend: Joy!