Madonna lilies lusciously linger
within her nectarous sugar walls.
Falling in love, a felicific shove
The erogenous touch
The androgyny flushed into
her utopian haven.
Her whispered calls across the obsidian room
A raven’s wings spread upon me
Uh! The intoxication!
Oh! The seduction!
Selenian glows seduce a thousand stars
Selena’s a selenophile,
sewing me up like a scarf
Fragile edges are stretched on the mattress
The amorous air
Her queenly impulses bleach
my flamboyant flair
She laughed, watching me limp in discoloration.