Bone of my Bone

Antiquity framed the skeletons
of your silky silhouette

Bone of my bone
and flesh of my flesh

Dusting off the prehistoric
debris of your concave statuette

Cluttered with by products
of medieval ignorance

Transforming your identity
into a goddess of the night

Illuminated by exotic chords
of sensual delight

To present a work of artistic mastery,
my infamous lady of the evening
and stripper honoree

In depth of yearning
I fall into your zone

Feeling ecstasy of motion
when you lapdance on my bone