Magic

Your scent on my skin 

Is no longer there

Gone is the feeling when

You tugged on my hair.

The once red glow

Has faded to pink

So is the warmth 

I felt from the sting.

I miss you, you said

I need you once more

I will make that ass red

The next time for sure.

Together we'll create

The magic of art

The connection we have

Cannot be torn apart.

The depths that we go

Are always so new

Overwhelming with feeling

The intensity builds too.

Our emotional connection 

Will always be there

Marked by the collar

That I'm so proud to wear.

          -Lola Fontaine 2015