My husband makes me happy
in every which way but sex.
I need to be desired;
I need to be ravished.
You ruined me for my husband,
putting thoughts in my head
of what intimacy was like.
The way you looked at me-
your intense stare-
that pierced my soul
is something I won't forget.
I wanted you
to leave me alone,
let me focus on my marriage.
But when your attention came,
it fueled me-
it made me feel alive
when I was a zombie walking.
I knew it was a mistake;
I knew I was spiraling
not out of control
but under your control.
I didn't consider
what it was doing
to my husband as
we drifted apart.
Seeing him in pain
was the motivation I needed
to turn away from you.