Tonight.. I'm from Mars.

Beautiful you.
     I sit on Mars, way up here above the stars.
    Do you ride on trolly cars? Like we on earth do
     pretty Mars?
     Do you ride on firery dragons?
     or like us, a buzzy wagon.
     Have you anything to brag on
     that we haven't, pretty Mars?
    Have you men that do or dare?
    this way, that way everywhere.
    That's what we have- pretty mars.

      I use you Mars, to love him more.  You invented my memory of him.   You put beauty in my hands.   I watch his meteor shower detonate under the sun.  A sun that slumbers when I'm with you.  Sweet Mars, Where is Juliet? I thought she was the sun? I linger on your edge.  You catch me- because I drift into his flame.  Just a flame.  Hot. Dangerous. Addicting.  I use you Mars, to imagine unearthly thoughts. I can do that when I'm with you. Far away. Up here, above the stars.  They seem weary tonight.  Just tonight I hope. 
     
     You illistrate a moon that sings.  A singing moon.  Who fastin the eyes of dreamers.  Dreamers who dream. Dream away. Until they reach us. The dreams I mean.  I can see them.  Touch them.  Make them come true.  For dreamers like me who dream of you.  The heavens are flooded with pleasure. Marvel.  They float over you.  Fall on you. Gently.
    
     Oh Mars, eternity sits on your lips.  Bliss on your brow.  You laugh at me.  Sudden, you thrust me off of you, into the night.  Why have you betrayed me? I fall fast.  Through glowing stars. Across God's palette. I slip off the tip of God's paintbrush-out of the universe where love truely exists.  Bring me back tonight.  When I close my eyes to dream.  To dream of him.  To read the dreams of dreamers like me.

 Mars, answer me this, and let it be truth
 How much is night in love with you? 

A cupcake a night brings sweet dreams delight.