flights of fancy
stop me
dead in my tracks
I wish I were
belle of the ball
all shiny and new
reassembled
into a perfect woman
I wish I might
find my electric prince
tonight
dance the light fantastic
glass slippers wired for sound
heart arcing
sparks flying
kisses crackling with energy
take me there
take me anywhere
I’ve got pumpkins
hidden beneath my skirts
in case of emergency
so let’s dance
until midnight tolls
and I turn back
into flesh and blood
leaving my dreams
behind me
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