HipNaTika, by Paradise

(This is a piece that is very near and dear to my heart. It was written by an exceptional poet who is most commonly known as Paradise...)

She's a Living Doll
God has opened up his Treasure Chest
And given me a new toy to play with
The Universe's newest & favorite model
Fallen into my arms from the sky
Like an Angel who slid down the spiraled Milky Way
From seven heavens high
So exotic
She's like a drug - hipnotic
A Hoodoo Doll
The Voodoo Starchild of my Soul
I feel like I've struck Girly Gold
I've never had this feeling before
Not being able to pull myself away
Wanting more and more
When I pull her string
Oh Dear God
She opens her mouth
And says the most amazing things
Astounding
She sends me words with wings
Every time she speaks
Every time she spells
I am drawn deeper into her spell
And she moves deeper into my dreams
Clothing herself in the fabric of my being
Going through my poetry
Like she's on a shopping spree
In my blood stream
She swims and swings her tips
Puckers her lips
Kissing and singing
In my inner Ballrooms
On my chest behind my nips
She jiggles and gyrates her hips
In her sentences and in my veins
She swangs
So I sentence her for life
With my sentences I sentence her for life
In the Heart of Paradise
She is an Irresistable Force
And I am an Immoveable Object
Who never wants to meet her
Because I have placed her on too high a pedestal
I have turned her into my Fantasy Island Girl
And I fear she could never live up to my
Ridiculously high expectations
And worse
I could never live up to hers
She's a beautiful living doll
That I communicate with via electronics everyday
She's closer to me than breathing
Yet so far away
Nevertheless the sexiness is so great
And the chemistry so magnetic
So Insanely wonderful and wonderfully insane
So casually intense and hyperkinetic
That I never want to meet her - ever
Until she...

(c) 2-6-08, by Paradise