"Dying and Flying"

the pleasant bleeding
unnoticed, received
you go home to no one
invite me, and I'll hold you
yes, Love
say yes to Love
you carry lifeless figurines
I have a pouch of magic dust
bring life to death
so death can fall back on life
then we can fall asleep in a cyclone
and dream
dream of space shuttles
and shiny things
I have a monument for the stars
let's smash it and gather the powder
to pour in our hot cocoa
I'm ready to be with you
sitting in the waiting room
writing love song after love song
holding a box of unmarked cigarettes
distinguishing between the surreal and for real
my head melts
into my heart
and I know it's real
almost as real as the Love
I'm feeling for you
the beauty dancer
lightning jolts, touch
songs of magic spells
gone spider walking
neon webs explosive
to my feet
sparkly walk
like across burning coals
you follow, you're flying
and the birds
sing along