Mystery Madam Poem by John Sensele

Mystery madam, spin your story soon
Shed light from your hexing eyes
For you, I'll groom and zoom a cartoon
That lifts the veil on your sensual sighs.

Mystery madam, don't drag my brain on macadam
Shed light from your unspoken soft nothings
For you, I'll roll back the years to advertise Adam
The ancestor who ate the ill-fated apple and hid in Sonia's stockings.

Mystery madam, sack the sorority sister
Who shed light on your hidden hospice
Where away from scrutiny you sneak into a hipster
To dance in a trance until the dawn of the next solstice.

Mystery madam, sing me the refrain
You sing in the confines of your bedroom
Where away from my prying eyes you train
Hard to metamorphose loom into a broom.