In Every Which Way But

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Dedications

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.

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