• Fearsome Critters

walk of shame? — Kristina Heflin

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