the most passionate kiss
in a glimpse of eclipse
when all hate collides
into lethargy divides
with a tiny silhouette
a pile of feelings in debt
human senses alert
sexually adept
all internal devotion
into inherent rejection
against a plan set in motion
reaching out for perfection.
Pauline,
where do you fit in?
in this chronicle
this rehearsal
hate in reversal
as universal
as passion keen
tasteful as sin
Pauline!
Pauline,
princess and queen
of a beautiful fairytale
when all scruple will sail
far away to a land
where lust will ban
all holding back
succumb!
Pauline,
spur from the gene
a single violent bean
hosting within
all that is sin
Pauline …
Pauline,
beautiful, majestic queen
sensual, sexy, fit and lean,
give in and let in,
dive in, or drop in,
Pauline …
succumb and yield
for all sin,
is as always has been,
Pauline!
Pauline!
I wouldn’t mind killing some karma for a piece of that…