Pagan Poetry

A poem constructed entirely out of Bjork song titles? Your wish is my command…

Pleasure is all mine;
it’s in our hands.
Where is the line?

Big time sensuality all neon
like pleasure is all mine.

Wanderlust, hidden place,
where is the line?

Alarm call. Play dead.
Pleasure is all mine.

Immature. Forgive me.
Where is the line?

Violently happy
like someone in love.

Pleasure is all mine.
Where is the line?