Lovers for years.
Married without regret.
Dalliances with each gender,
Returning emotionally refreshed.

Then another found the path to your heart,
A path unsuspected but susceptible.
A need denied but existing.
The source most unlikely, it grew as it was resisted.

He wrote with convoluted sentences,
A love song sung out loud,
Each tune tickling her fancy.
Her fancy was what he most desired.

Over time she considered then reconsidered.
As her hand found her pleasure she trembled
With the thought of betrayal in mind if not body.
Legs spread, welcoming the thought.

As she had him in her mind,
Heels dug into the bed, hands balling the sheets.
It was him probing her cunt deep and hard.
No touch of lips, no enveloping arms.

The void was unseen, unheard.
Only the groans echoing hollow sounds
As passions drift into dark pools of unrequited emotions.
It was what she longed for but denied.

He wanted more than was possible.
He wanted her body, her heart.
He had her mind, he collected that first.
Now it was no longer enough.

She relented and gave what she could.
The piece of her heart came slowly.
The heart brought the body.
That was easy as she gave that willingly to others.

He had vowed he never would.
She had vowed she never could.
Yet the heart betrayed her as it does.
The heart was given but she never could.