A lipstick requiem
on your mirror
the morning after
I still feel
You
inside Me
Oh, how I feel you
burning
tearing me tender
wounding me whole
Your hardness buried
in my secret
softness
your eyes blazing
void of compassion
demanding my submission
Taking and demanding
Your due
The memory will not fade
the morning after
ravaged and blown out
I feel
You
inside Me
still