Anatomy

I came to you because you have an A in the class

And see, this Friday is our final and I have to pass

I ask for your help, and you accept

Walking me up to your room

We talk for a while but finally

It’s time to study anatomy

You lay me on the bed                  

Laying me gingerly like a corpse, but I am still living

However I must learn, I am ready and willing

You Brush your pectoralis major against my soft and tender body

Wrapping your biceps around my neck

As I grab on tight to your triceps

Placing my finger tips on the top of your deltoid

Closing my eyes to imagine your back

Working hard, each and every muscle

Working together for one purpose

My pleasure

Like an orchestra

Piece by piece

Creating synchrony and harmony

I move my hands down to your latissmis dorsi

Where then you shiver turning me over

My quadriceps begin to quiver

Allowing you to deliver and I sigh

You open wide and push in

Like you’re breaking into a house

I promise I can feel it now

Touching every organ

 Passing my rectus abdominus

Entering into my internal oblique

Finally reaching its peak

And now that we’ve study in depth every piece

I finally understand thoroughly the concept of anatomy

Or do I?