tramp stamp

arching cat
nose down
tail high
first thing
I see
her ankh
sable black

she purrs
deep down
her throat
soft rumble
feline pleasure
genuflecting surrender

my hands
black night
frame ivory
skin tattooed
with life
as I
dig deep
spelunking blind
uncharted territory

palms slide
up, down
scooping mounds
of vestal
flesh round
deeper still
I venture
yowling creature
she bucks

she rises
back striaghtening
her hand
pushing me
down supine
the ankh
bouncing in
stacatto rhythm

pressure mounts
geyser bursts
cave floods
cat stops
the ankh
stares right
at me
she turns
eye of ra
twinkling mischief