Auto'orgasmia

Auto'orgasmia...
...climax via driving excitements!

For a vehicle to master the role being true automotive king
That beast must have some inner beauty
Hence that vehicle must have heart and soul of a genuine lion

To cut through the atmosphere in record time
In a 'hushful' mode of stillness
As it nurtures you in mobility
Said vehicle must have the wings of a hummingbird

And as you travel along countless highways
You feel secure and safe
Within comfort of pure refinements’
The way a glove fits to hand
On the steering wheel of life
This vehicle becomes you
You being the Joey
In your mother’s pouch
Of a overly protective mother kangaroo

As character turns to passion
Passion to drive turns to respect
And the respect goes towards said creation
Creation turning your eyes to the style

The automobile in question is a flagship descendant
From most innovative nations’ in ultimate transport creationism
And with such craftsmanship
It has to be powered by twelve cylinders
Or thy ultimate sixteen cylinders…

For an 'orgasmic' that will stay for ones’ entire lifetime!