For the first time, she had the symptoms of infatuation.
A sweeping passion caused her destruction.
She wished to destroy it all,
as she was becoming acquainted with these new sensations.
Her husband had always kept her busy,
serving him and tending to his needs.
She wanted something to happen.
These thoughts put a fever inside her.
When the stranger kissed her,
it was the only time that nature responded.
But there was a dull pang of regret.
This hopelessness which assailed her.
It was always there under her feet, like an annoying cat.
The voices were not soothing.
But the thought of him like an obsession.
Life’s deli