She waits for him...

She waits for him,
strung out;
legs spread.

Bare bodies become one.  

He fucks her and leaves
exposing all of her naked parts,
her humble parts  
and the parts in between.

Like the bones of an antelope.  

The lion eats his prey,
passionately tearing at her flesh
licking the bones
until they are dry
consuming it until
the marrow has lost its flavor.
Then tosses it to the side
as though it never once was
all of the things
he had imagined it to be.

A zebra catches his eye
and the hunt begins.
Again.

Leaving the bare bones
of her naked body
to blend into the landscape
as though she never was.

But the seed
of her ancestors
remain
embedded
in the details
beyond superficial appearances.