Before We Go

Welcome
to wherever you are.

I cheated on death today

and she was okay with it.

Her hair speaks everything to me

holding motion and time
that she can never show
as we both flow.

So let us drink these drugs
and smoke inebriation
before we go.

Let us share a glass of wine
and swap emotions
and spit
before the end of it.

Let us raw out our tongues
with lit-sticks

staring candles down for time

until they wick.