Kerosene Scented Flower

Curved and cupped
Wrought in titanium sheet
Welded and fastened
Into a shape so sweet

This flower is beholden
To those who view it
And a rare sight indeed
As it goes by at speed

Kerosene scented hot touch me notness
Sensually held fast in place
Mixing cold and hot gasses
Step close and feel it upon your face

The heat is a bit much though
Melting everything like that one scene in Raiders of The Lost Ark
You know, the one where the Nazi's faces melt
While Indy and Marion look away

This is one hot, pretty flower
Put it on my table to tell me that you love me
Shine it up with Mother's polish maybe
Some candles and light scents

It's really all I need