She lies among stalactites

A brilliant mineral bed

She brought a mask

With protrouding tongue

A sly resurrected Cro-magnon head...

Shaman rascal! He did wait

Twenty thousand years to mate...

Margarita is a shea nymph

Of moonlit pools and sacred springs

The bird of heaven sings

With fairy powers

She calls forth tongues

From mystic bowers

Undulation, adoration,

Pagan celebration

Steamy rites

Ohmygosh!

Sweet hot springs nights...