I
why not
walk of glory
coming home
with his scent
dripping
from my clothes
my skin
my cunt
make way for
nike
goddess of victory
prepare
your
offerings
II
male desire is an animal
this
snake-charmer
knows how
to play
a look
a touch
a text
bring him
between my knees
he sinks into me
but i have the
power
squeezed
tight
his satisfaction and
surrender
III
run your hands
down
the marble
altar of my body
bow
your head
in prayer
my beautiful disciple
keep murmuring
your passions
roar out your
ecstasies
bring me the praises
of your lips
it makes me stronger
drowns out the voices