Inner Woman Volume 2

I leave my love

in our bed,

my heart is his

or so I said

And up the stairs

another stands

he reaches out

he holds my hands

My soul constricts

his touch is mad

and love blooms

a big, big, bad

I want them both

my mind in shreds

my body rules

and guilt spreads

And before the final act

of total betrayal

my vows remind me

of love’s true portrayal