Yes that sounded like poetry to my ears, like a good wine, its not the drinking its the divine experience of the sense.
but think about it now:
the roar of a pure breed racing engine, those titanium rod moving in perfect unison, those twin turbo spinning to fury speed in 1/4 second and getting into a deep purple glow. the whole thing started by one of these F1 starter, that you find on the Lamborghini Aventador.
By the way that engine use kerosene, so the smell jet fuel stays.